One Roof With Maduku

A HOUSEMATE?

The sunset is no longer expected to be beautiful. All become colorless when disappointed in the taste of the slow resigned. Change the dark night, black in silent luminous silence. Even if the point in it has no direction. The stars begin to dim when the spirit of the step is powerless on the site. The thinking that began to despair was only silent and resigned to the existing situation. Living and going through what has happened. Smiling shows clean white teeth.

Take this hand! Grab my finger to make me strong through the road that stands. I still need you, like the dawn waiting for the sun. I need that light, to be warm in the freezing of my heart. I need your light as a guide to my path.

I'm still waiting in the twilight. Hope is there for all problems to erode in your smiley laughter. New spirit due to new story sheet. Be as happy as possible, because life is not about you. There is still a spirit that gives new strength. This heart will push my life more meaningfully. As an upright woman stands without constantly lamenting fate.

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" Hi Winda! What else do you think?" tanya Galuh who that afternoon visited the residence of Mr. Hartono and was in the garden behind the house.

The gurgling sound of pool water in the garden coloring them in a relaxed sitting on a wooden bench. Vishnu's baby trolley is next to Vinda and Galuh. Conversations are relaxed but there are complaints that have not been disclosed. From a look on the face of Winda that implies sadness and also pressure.

" Nothing! I just can't wait to get out of this house." replied Winda while looking right and left.

Galuh began to see the figure of Sarwenda who began to be busy organizing people household assistants in the family residence Pak Hartono. Sarwenda attitude that began to dominate and manage everything. Galuh took a rough breath that saw Sarwenda happily commanding Ma'am Ita and some of the maids in the house.

" The curtains have to be changed, I don't want this color. It's pretty outdated with the current model" said Sarwenda, who sent some of the housekeepers to the house in a loud speech style.

Some people lift the spring bed from the room occupied by Sarwenda. Then put it back in the shed.

Galuh and Vinda silently watched it all.

" Why sir? Isn't that still a nice bed, sir? Why take it to the barn?" ask Galuh nosy.

" Miss Sarwenda wants a new bed. It's less cushioned he said." replied Mr. Toni while hauling the bed along with two other people.

Mr. Toni is a gardener in the family home of Mr. Hartono.

" God! It was only a few days that he was in this house, had already started acting up. Make eneg too." said Galuh slowly.

" Drink of warm water, if you are Galuh!" said Winda with a smile.

Galuh just stared at Winda with a glare.

" You! Why can't it still survive a situation like this anyway?" ask Galuh.

" It's not so! I also want and cannot wait to move in a new house, Galuh!" said Winda.

" Oh so yeah! When did you start moving?" ask Galuh.

" The day after tomorrow! Yes insyaallah the day after tomorrow. Help me get everything done, Galuh." said Winda with a smile.

" Sure! I'll help you!" sahut Galuh while grabbing the hand of the Winda.

" May you be strong with all these problems, Vinda. I am your best friend. I don't want you to be persecuted like this" Galuh said.

" What persecution?" said Winda while chuckling.

" Your heart is persecuted" Galuh said.

And Winda only showed a smile that looked forced.

" Beware of my belongings. It was an expensive and branded item all. A month's salary will not be able to buy it" Sarwenda said in a loud voice that filled the middle room.

Galuh again took a deep breath while looking at Vinda. Winda only plays his phone, engrossed and focused on reading novels in his mobile application. While Vishnu is still in the baby trolley pushing occasionally there is the sound of his babbling that starts to be loud. Galuh occasionally play and greet Vishnu who can still sleep it.

" Winda! You hungry no?" ask Galuh.

" You want to eat, Luh?" ask Winda and ask back.

" How about we go out yuk! Streets around this house. Mumpung is still afternoon." invite Galuh to Winda.

" Around here, there are chicken noodles, meatballs, spicy dumpling snacks. Rarely do I walk around here" said Winda.

" aha! It's true! I'm at home constantly, occasionally going with mom or Intan to the mall only. Likewise with Mas Surya." replied Winda while grinning.

" Well, please! You lack the energy of Yin and Yan, the positive energy of sunlight and nature." Galuh said as he chuckled.

" aha! True as you say. Comeon! I'll grab my wallet in the room first. You push Vishnu out yeah!" tell Winda.

" Ready!" galuh Sahut.

Winda began to pick up his wallet in the room and as soon as Galuh began to come out towards the yard of the house. There, of course, met Sarwenda.

" Where are you going? I can't come?" ask Sarwenda.

" Can't!" galuh replied firmly and cynically.

Now Sarwenda's eyes are like begging towards Vinda. Winda just turned his face while walking.

" Winda! Can I come with no?" ask Sarwenda again.

" We're on foot! Later your legs blister." replied Winda sekena.

" No! I'm used to walking. I am pregnant with her son Mas Surya. So I have to be healthy and need enough exercise, right? So that the baby in my womb can develop better" said Sarwenda while rubbing his stomach that has not been bulging.

" No need! We want to be alone. We want to breathe with relief. There are you, make our stomach tightness and nausea." Galuh said without further ado.

Sarwenda was silent while glaring towards Galuh.

" If not at Mr. Hartono's house I've squeezed your mouth, you bad girl." Sarwenda lamented inwardly.

" Come Winda! Don't worry about this woman. The energy makes you want to splash with hard water, let it blister. So that he can not distinguish between his nose and mouth because his face is flat" Galuh said without feeling.

" God! Comeon! Don't fuss! Later I even got a lecture with mama, if she complains." whispered Winda.

" What? Dare to complain? I pigtail his mouth with a rubber band in red double two, if you dare to ngadu - ngadu it." Imel Galuh while pushing Vishnu's baby trolley.

Winda followed Galuh out of the gate with a smile towards Sarwenda.

" We're going away for a while now" Ms Sarwenda said in a loud voice as she waved her hand.

" Yes the Winda! You're so mean!" sarwenda.

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" So what do you know about Surya, Mr Koko?" asked Bu Hartini full of probes to Pak Koko who sat in front of him.

In his car Bu Hartini, there is Intan, Pak Koko and also Bu Hartini himself. They deliberately invite Mr. Koko to shop monthly while wanting to interrogate Surya's personal driver. Yes today Surya left for his office without his personal driver. Her mother asked Mr. Koko to take her shopping today. Of course Surya will not refuse his mother's request.

" What's the matter, ma'am?" ask Mr. Koko to pretend to be stupid.

" On his relationship with Sarwenda. Was it the moment of the wedding sirinya, you came and watched everything? And what is the main cause, Surya can marry Sarwenda? Surya has not liked Sarwenda. If you want to have it for a long time, Surya accepted the match and did not marry Winda, his choice." asked Bu Hartini who was long and wide.

Mr. Koko began to wave with bertubi - tubi questions from his employer.

" It actually started that night, madam. Like him, Mas Surya was trapped by Non Sarwenda so drunk and can not go home. At that time I waited on the porch of the non Sarwenda house until finally I slept there." the story of Mr. Koko began the story of everything.

" I've guessed! Starting from not wanting to taste the food, then finally addicted." said Bu Hartini finally.

" Mama! So good food from Sarwenda, ma?" tanya Intan joked while chuckling.

Ms. Hartini took her breath and threw it away violently.

" All right! Let's go home first, Mr. Koko. Later we stop and stop by the cafe, we coffee first there. We continue the story casually there." said Ms. Hartini at last.

" Good madam!" sahut Pak Koko while running his car.