Not the Story of Siti Nurbaya

Me Vs Pelakor's

Early in the morning Syifa was in the kitchen. Check the food supplies available in the refrigerator. He sighed to see the remaining food stocks remained a little.

I have to shop soon!

After cooking rice with magic com, Syifa went out of the house looking for a vegetable subscription. Usually Abang greens it always hangs at the end of the road near the house of Bu Fera.

Vegetable carts that are not too large are barely visible to the queens of households around the complex. From a distance came the sound of them chatting or rather huddling with each other. There are only those that they make lumpian materials.

Sometimes their sensitivity feels sharper than razor blades. The rumors they talk about are always more up to date than the gossip artists on tv.

"Eh, Ms. Syifa .." said Mama Adel. "shopping this?"

"Yes Mama Adel."

"Where is Miss Syifa?" tegur Bu Astuti's. The woman who defamed him the other day.

Syifa smiled slightly. Choose the vegetables that you will buy.

"Ah, Miss Astuti pretended not to know, or did not know anyway? Syifa's mom is busy. In addition to being a housewife, but also a student. It's only natural that it's rarely seen, isn't it?" bright Mama Adel.

Syifa nodded slowly.

"Wah .. great, Ms. Syifa. Although already married, education is not forgotten," decak Bu Fera amazed.

"But Syifa sure you can do both well?" Astuti looks doubtful.

"It depends on how we can balance or not. If I was insyaallah."

"God willing what? I'm not sure that?"

"Eh, Miss Astuti how cynical is that?" Bu Fera frowned.

"Hoh-oh."

"That's not so mom .. I'm just asking. The name of the person living in a household must not be forever smooth-smooth like a toll road. There must have been a knock" he said defending himself as he glanced at Mama Dio who had just arrived.

Mama Dio has long been polygamous to her husband. Her husband rarely came home after marrying another woman. During their marriage they had two children. But did not undo her husband's intention to polygamy. Mama Dio never seemed to have a problem with that. He seems to accept his destiny.

While the neighbors were busy gossiping about Mama Dio as good as they were. Sometimes they spread news that is not necessarily the truth. To cause slander that makes others suffer. Just like he had experienced at the time.

"Assalamu'alaikum .. mom ..." Mama Dio's greeting was friendly.

"Wa 'alaikum salam, Mama Dio .." said the others almost simultaneously.

"By the way, Miss Syifa does not know yet?" tanya Bu Astuti switched the conversation.

"Ngidulin? Whose house is it?" Syifa asked back. Do not understand the direction of the talk of the mother of fertile body. He only understands the language of the region on the island of Java, the origin of the word kidul means south.

"Oh, that's not it. Are you pregnant or not?" fake smile.

Syifa was shocked. His face suddenly turned pale. He hesitated to answer. It was impossible to tell them the truth. Fetish moms whose hobbies like to gossip. I dare not imagine if they knew. Of course it will be the months of their gossip every day.

"Be careful, Mother. If the wife does not love offspring, usually the husband will look for reasons to cheat, the abis is polygamy deh," said Bu Astuti with a mocking tone.

Dugm! Syifa's heart beat like a beat. Sontak made him silent.

"Eh, you know not mom .. child Bu Etty who just got married yesterday, was already pregnant two months you know."

Oh my God .. His mouth is very smooth to make rumors.

"Bu Astuti, be careful you know, you can't talk carelessly," Mama Dio reminded. "worry so there is slander."

"Surely, I'm not making it up."

"What's wrong, Mom?" Mama Adel doesn't believe it.

"Yes. La wong I got the info from a reliable source really."

Syifa just grunted softly. Little imagine if he is in the position of the person who is being used as gossip material.

All the mothers who heard the news seemed to have eaten the words of Bu Astuti to believe.

"Oiya. Sister Syifa, who are the women who often come to the house?"

OMG! I finally got stuck too.

"Which woman, Mom?" Syifa tried to avoid.

"That's you know, who often comes together with Mas gan. The guy's tall, looks slick, beautiful again."

"Oh, Madam Ayu. That's my husband's friend. They used to be in one school, "Syifa tried her best to answer. Hope not to be a gossip meal.

"Eh, Ms. Syifa .. can't say that. At first I said friends. But beware of fear they will eventually become demen."

Actually they have been demen but now either become friends, or even still be demen. Mind ingrained.

"Syifa's mother cannot remain silent. We, as wives, as much as possible, must maintain a marriage without actors. You see, the name of the actor can seize our husband with all his bulus. If it's smitten, hehhh .. There we can only bite the finger." Bu Astuti is very passionate like a Caleg who is orating in front of the mass of his supporters. She glanced at Mama Dio as if she was insinuating.

"Bu Astuti, do not blame other women continue to dong," protested Abang greens.

"That's really so bang."

"Yes. But you also have to be introspective. Why do actors run rampant? Why can her husband fall asleep to the seduction of the perpetrator's death?"

"Oh, brother, how the hell is that? Do you want to curse me?"

"It's not so Miss Astuti. The wise man said, There is no smoke if there is no fire. So, no infidelity if the family is harmonious."

Haduuh! This guy must be flanked so he doesn't cherry again.

"Udah, Ms. Syifa hastily got pregnant so her husband did not want the actor." Astuti's a smartass. Makes the girl swallow her own saliva.

Really, this is a person ...

Syifa just grinned awkwardly like a fool.

Mama Dio immediately paid her way home after her shopping event. The hue of his face looks very offended by Bu Astuti's words.

Ms. Astuti sneered sarcastically at her disappearance.

Ms. Fera, Mama Adel, and several other mothers one by one left the cart Abang greens. Back to each other's homes. So too with Syifa.

Since the vegetable shopping Syifa has been holding back its goiter taste. The leaves of his ears felt hot and smoky like they were ignited by embers. Until he repeatedly beristighfar to quench his burning heart. Unknowingly the friction of his shopping slammed on the kitchen table.

"What's the matter with you, going home shopping angry is unclear? So, suddenly being religious is that it?" Zikra looked at him in wonder. Pour the cold water he took from the refrigerator into a glass. Sipped it a little. Move to the dining table just a few steps away from where he stands.

Syifa snorted in annoyance. Maybe when visualized out of the smoke from his nostrils, so upset to remember the words of Bu Astuti earlier. Turning his body towards Zikra while leaning his butt on the edge of the kitchen table. Both of his hands tightly gripped the edge of the table, as if wanting to tear it apart firmly.

"I'm so upset!"

Zikra turned his head. I saw the expression on his wife's upset face. He frowned, guessing what had happened.

"Thick? Same me?"

Syifa sat down beside Zikra. Heavy grunts.

"Not."

"Continue?"

"I'm as upset as the mother who came here the other day. Beet!"

"Who?" Zikra tried to remember the people who had come to his house. "hmmm ... Mama Dio?"

"No!" sahut fast. "Mama Dio won't make me this thick." he murmured.

Syifa recounted everything that had happened in a fiery manner. Zikra smiled at Syifa's annoyed expression, but it was so adorable in her eyes.

"Then?"

"Ah ... How the hell, I've talked at length, but you even asked, 'then?' bummer!" his grunts. "same babes same mother that was."

Zikra chuckled amusedly.

Syifa stood up while stomping her feet on the floor. Reversing the body is about to move away.

As fast as lightning Zikra held back his departure by pulling the girl's arm up. Syifa looked straight at me.

Zikra stood by his side. Close his body. His handsome face was very clearly meeting the girl's gaze. Give birth to a fine sizzle in the heart.

"You want to get pregnant?" the whisper is in Syifa's ear.

The girl was shocked. Reflexes push the burly body nearby slowly. His eyes widened to see the smile on the young man's thin lips.

"Oh!" hiss Syifa was angry. "you .. aaahhh ..."

Zikra chuckled amusedly.

"Sori-sori." turned his face away and turned his body when he saw Syifa and Zikra were standing close together.

Syifa and Zikra were moving away from each other.

"Nad ..."

Shamefully Nadya turned her body back. A foolish smile showed her row of flat, clean teeth.

"Bang Zikra ..." she was timid with her silly smile.

"Hi."

Syifa invited Nadya to chat in her room. While Zikra chose to clean his motorcycle in front of the house.

"Sori, Pa. I don't mean ..."

"Udah. Relax, I'm not doing anything with him. Just ..."

"It's only natural that both of you want to do something. You guys are married."

"But not that time either, Nad ..."

"Yes, I understand. Woles aja ..." Nadya smiled wisely.

Syifa leaned her back on the head of her bed. His face looks lethargic.

"Why?" nadya wants to know.

"Gue again bete, Nad."

"Bete?" frown.

Syifa nodded her head. His lips were pursed.

"Out of Bang Zikra?" nadya asked doubtfully.

"Not!"

"Continue?"

"Gue bete equals the talk of mom-and-mom's rumpong."

"Huh? Mom-facial rampong?"

"That's the neighbor around here."

"Ooohh .." nodding his head.

Without a shadow aling-aling Syifa told all his complaints to his friend. Tears almost slid freely on his cheeks.

"Patience.but if I think there is actually also the talk of your neighbors."

"You mean?"

"Elo must be able to defend the elo household with Bang Zikra. If you can get pregnant let all the attention of Bang Zikra make eloquently."

"Oh ..."

"Yes that. However elo must win his heart Bang Zikra. Don't lose to the lambskin' lacquer."

"Elo, what the hell is that?" Syifa pretended not to understand.

"Yes elo .. war against the actor. Okay?"

Syifa snorted loudly.

Finished cleaning his motorcycle, Zikra entered the house. Go to the kitchen to get a drink. He smiled at the chatter of the two friends who were exchanging ideas as they passed through Syifa's room. Without wanting to disturb their togetherness, he went straight into the kitchen.

Syifa came out of her room, went to the kitchen to get a drink for Nadya. Zikra who had just gulped down his drinking water suddenly choked, then spewed out some of the water that could not be swallowed, and coughed when he saw his wife's sinister white face.

"Astaghfirullah."

Syifa was speechless looking at Zikra's terrified facial expression.

"You ... why?" Zikra pointed at Syifa's face.

"What?" sahut Syifa was heard muttering, because the mask that was stuck on his face began to dry and feel tight.

"That, your face. Why that?"

Huh uh?!

The girl immediately touched her face, realizing that she was wearing a face mask.

Nadya hurriedly came out of Syifa's room after hearing a slight commotion in the kitchen.

"Sorry Bang, Syifa is wearing a face mask again" he said quickly.

"Mask?" frown.

Syifa nodded quickly.

"I again demo the face mask to be a natural beauty."

"You're selling?" tanya Zikra guessed the contents of the mind of the girl had a whimper similar to Bonang. Until he always remembered with his best friend who likes to chocolate it.

"Yes." Yeah." Nadya grinned widely. Apparently secretly the girl was selling imported cosmetics to increase the pocket money. "cheap kok Bang, the packaging was only four thousand doang. But if you buy a box of gini, the contents of 10 cost only thirty thousand." shows the cosmetic products it carries.

Syifa simply fell silent with a flat expression. Because he could not move his face that already felt stiff. Sometimes he stroked the part of his face that felt a little pain because it was attracted by the movements that occurred.

Nadya grinned expectantly wide. Wish the merchandise was bought by Zikra. Thankful to all.

Zikra glanced at Syifa walking into the bathroom. He took a long breath.

Nadya took out all the contents of the Tote bag she was carrying. Various brands and various types of cosmetics were shown in front of the couple. Tracing it on the dining table. Do not forget to explain all the uses of cosmetics that are peddled with enthusiasm.

Syifa and Zikra sat facing each other, exchanging glances.

"Sori, Nad's. I didn't buy. Mending elo tidy all your trading." added Syifa.

"Well, elo .. really... Cook not buy?" renuk Nadya disappointed. "buy dong, which cake .. do not need to buy all. Something seems to buy. Plis ..." he continued pleading.

"But you know, if I don't usually wear makeup. So, why did I buy it."

"Plis dong ... let's dong ... elo buy," he said forcing. "remember the actor," he whispered as he wrapped his mouth with both palms.

Syifa did not flinch. But in my heart, I want to buy it. But for now he has no money, understandably not payday. He did not dare to ask Zikra. Though the young man did not mind if Syifa said he wanted to buy it.

"Geez .. elo was my first customer. So if you buy it, I get a seller this morning." still hope Syifa wants to buy the merchandise. But the girl remained in her stance.

Nadya's face suddenly wry. He was sad that his merchandise was not bought by Syifa. He limply packed his wares into a Tote bag.

"Which one did Syifa wear?" ask Zikra suddenly. It was like giving a fresh breeze to Nadya.

Nadya quickly offered the mask brand that had been used Syifa.

"For what?" Syifa frowned. "i am ..."

"How much?" tanya Zikra did not care about his wife's words.

"Thirty thousand." said Nadya briefly.

Without hesitation Zikra reached into his pants pocket. Take out a wallet, then take one piece of money fifty thousand rupiah.

"Take the change" he cried to put a piece of money on the table.

A pair of Syifa's eye beads followed Zikra's hand movements.

"Zik, no need ..."

"Ashik .. thank you Bang," cried Nadya while holding a piece of money that was newly given by Zikra, then wagged in front of his face.

"Now, use regularly according to the instructions for use. But remember, don't wear it in the middle of the night." thrusting it in front of Syifa. Then move on.

Syifa snorted loudly.

"Laris mane cape kimpul. The trade is abis, the money is collected ..." said Nadya while wagging on the merchandise. "face so sweet, the actor directly on the blur .." he added half whispered.

Syifa only fell silent with her sour face.

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