
This morning I went to work from my parents' house, it's been a few days every night I sleep here and mas Arga is still at home mother-in-law who said she was sick.
Today I intend to see for myself how mother-in-law is doing. Indeed, Arga's mother was often sickly even long before we married but this time I don't believe it.
"Loh Nadin? Are you alone? Did Arga not pick you up? Come with us if you want to go to your mother-in-law's house."
"Nggeh. Mature suwun."
I decided to join Yanto mas, next door neighbor of Arga mas because there is no ojek at the base and the road to the inside is quite far away. On the way I asked mas Yanto about how the daily life of the mother-in-law.
"Mas, opo bener ibune mas Arga is sick."
"The opo? Sick? What sick eleh? Every day I still like to gossip about my vegetable ko." Mas Yanto answered with an honest answer.
After arriving at the front of the house I saw Mas Arga and his mother were sitting while talking.
Arga came home and didn't pick me up?
"Assalamualaik." I kissed Arga's and mother's hands in turn.
"Getishalight." Answer them in unison.
"Mother how are you? How my mother's condition has improved." I ventured to ask my mother, I saw that my mother-in-law looked fine before she saw me coming.
"Good." His reply was brief as his tail glanced at a pouch I held.
I handed him a plastic bag with fruit. I just bought a little anticipation so as not to mubadzir just in case his mother mas Arga refused like yesterday. I buy fruit at street vendors near the edge of the street, usually for his mother mas Arga I buy fruit at Supermarket because I did not have time so I bought on the side of the road, I bought it on the side of the road, isn't the shape and taste the same? I don't think that's gonna be a problem.
"Dec is what you want to drink? Let's make it." The Tawar mas Arga.
"No need to make it should be the duty of the wife not the husband, this is also your wife is not a guest." Answer mom cynically.
"Yes, what's right, mother said, it has become my duty as a wife is not your duty, you want me to make tea all mas?" I try to answer with a relaxed smile.
"Do not want to make tea, just buy water there. My sugar's all over." Mother returned with a slightly annoyed tone.
"Mom wants to go into the room, want to rest mom's head so it hurts again." Mom passed by leaving me without telling me to come in let alone telling me to take a drink.
Before long the mother-in-law came back out just to remind her son to immediately keep the fruit bag that I brought.
"The plastic bag should not forget to put it in the refrigerator."
Mas Arga brought a plastic bag inside, before long there was an incoming call from the father-in-law.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Yes, I will tell Nadin."
"Call from whom?"
"From dad, mas said your mobile father please activate. I went to the hospital and you were told to go to Semarang now."
Mas Arga looks panicked and looking for his cellphone which according to the Arga mas he forgot to put it already three days. I just sighed and gave my phone to my husband so I could contact his other brother. Nothing can come but Arga.
Mas Arga will come with his colleague Didit mas after returning from the office so that there are friends who change to ride a motorcycle.
"Mom, mother." Arga knocked on the door of my mother's room. The mother-in-law opened the door looking surprised to see Arga carrying a large bag on her back.
"Where are you Arga?" His eyes were almost gone. I just looked behind the back of Arga.
"Mom, I'm in the hospital. Arga's going there. Mas Arjun and mbak yu no one can come. I was told to come there."
"Sadly, I take care of your ancestors, I just need the money. Tell your dad it's my money don't forget." Mom closed the door rough.
In my little heart I can only say that there is a wife like that even though my father is sick because there is no one to take care of him and wait for him there, so I asked my mother and Arga to Semarangs. Arga and I rushed back to the contract.
Finally being able to sleep together is contracted, hopefully tonight a little Nadin or a little Arga can be created.
I really hope tonight Mas Arga will touch me and perfect my duties as a wife.
I'm the lyrics of Arga mas who looks agitated. There was no sign of him touching me when I had lured him in a mini-sleeping suit.
"Mas, why is this? I noticed her sleep was very restless. Wiggle right here and there"
"Eng.no deck, mas just sultry."
I turned my body to face him, staring intensely at every inch of my husband's face.
"A sultry thing or????" I started asking questions.
All right, if Arga doesn't want to start, let me start first. My whisper in my heart.
Slowly approaching the Arga mas, the Arga mas only looked at me not responding to what I was doing or rejecting it. I did all that slowly afraid that Arga would think strangely of me. A little more Arga's almost hooked.
"Awas deck, mas want ngadem out."
Mas Arga got rid of my body and went home. I still can't believe why else would Arga refuse, not touch me?
Arrrgggghttt, failed again to make ade.
My mind with a wry smile.