
" Do you really want to stop teaching?" ask aunt Irma while helping Rania fold the clothes Rania will put in the suitcase.
" Mas Aksara told me to stop." replied Rania with a fixed gaze fixed on the folded pile of clothes, she looked less excited.
" if you don't want to you can refuse." aunt Irma sighed looking at Rania's lethargic face.
" No. I go with my husband, after all. If the Aksara has decided like that, I must not fight him.."
" it's good then. come with her wherever she goes.." Aunt Irma stroked Rania's hair,
" what else makes you fret the hell nduk..?, your husband is a little hard.. but he loves you..
throw away your fear.Be brave, whatever happens in the future face it.. "
Rania silently did not answer,
" should have been, you guys were loving each other more and more..
because something bad has happened in the past..
moreover, aunt heard there was Wulan there..
you know it's true that woman was chasing your dead husband..
but why have you been calm here all this time nduk..?"
" i am not a calm aunt." replied Rania slowly,
" i'm scared, but I fear too much..
I was traumatized for leaving my father..
mas Aksara also left me and my father..
he easily left us for 10 years and without any news..
what do you think is easy for me to remove that fear." Rania's gaze said,
Aunt Irma was stunned to hear the word Rania,
" so you've been doubting your husband all this time?"
Rania nodded weakly hearing aunt Irma's question,
" nduk. O Allah ndukk..
The script did not leave because of his will, but your Father expelled him..
understand what it's like not to be trusted by your own father.."
obviously aunt Irma with a sad look,
" Mu iku mesakne.(your brother is kasian.), it is not easy to maintain his feelings for you for 10 years..
he is not silent, even far from you and your father..
where do you think your tuition fees are Ran...?
your husband..
that's your husband..
the man you doubt,
people who still have no ties to you other than stepbrothers..
if Aksara wants to, he can forget about you..
you and your father.."
Hearing the explanation of aunt Irma at length Rania could not say anything, somehow her heart was very sad.
" Your husband's expectations are not much.he wants to make you happy." added aunty Irma,
" pardon me. forgive me for not being able to get out of my fear of the past." said Rania with glass eyes.
" Aunty what is my wife???" asked Aksara who arrived just entered, he saw Rania who was about to cry and bowed,
" same as a aunt?" Aksara is approaching Rania, though,
" no Mas. aunty where ever angry angry." replied Rania raised her face and smiled, smiling,
" what the hell is that all about?" A sour script, he most disliked seeing Rania's sad or grim face.
" disrespectful, there are parents talking directly at the break up, recriminate aunt again?!" aunt Irma glaring,
" just ask te. tanya..not nudu.." replied Aksara slowly.
" When are you leaving?" ask aunt Irma later,
" tomorrow afternoon.. "
" don't forget your father's grave first, keep saying goodbye to Surya.."
" no." answered both together.
" yes wes. between aunts home.."
" now day, where are you going?"
" arep turu, wes ndang..?! (going to sleep, man..?!)" aunt Irma is rising.
After taking her aunt home Aksara intends to bring Rania to shop and eat, Aksara takes Rania to a place they used to visit.
And the last and favorite is bakso cak Ri, which,
the comfortable situation suddenly turned uncomfortable as Radit and some of his friends entered, he seemed to be resting for lunch after the shaft.
Four young policemen in full uniform are very attractive, of course their age is far below the Aksara, the last table there are several hordes of young girl girls, whether still in High School or college children, who are still in high school, they took turns glancing and stealing glances at the 4 policemen.
Aksara looked at his wife who was focused on eating meatballs, it seemed like Rania did not know that among the police there was Radit.
The characters are a little relieved.I don't know why, but the relief doesn't last long, Radit comes over when Aksara and Rania stand up to go home.
" What's up, sir, healthy.." Radit extended his hand,
" alhamdulillah." Aksara replied with a smile, both shaking hands.
" Mrs Rania..?" Radit turned his gaze at Rania and smiled sweetly, saying,
" thankfully healthy too sir.. is taking a break?" ask Rania base stale,
" yes, we went first.. " Aksara cuts, he smiles at a glance and half pulls his wife's hand to follow in her footsteps before Radit can answer.
" Why the hell??" tanya Rania saw the look of the sour Aksara when she got home,
" no." replied Aksara while drinking his coffee that had begun to cool,
" don't be so sour on his face, my friends want to come here. later they are afraid of the same Mas.."
" is your husband a ghost? who's afraid I'm wrong?" answer the increasingly sour Aksara,
Rania was silent, she just shook her head to see the look on her husband's face.
" If you want to come." said Rania to her husband whose lips were already that ether.
Rania thinks of the script like that because Rania stayed asleep last night, and when she woke up auntie irma was already here and Rania was busy chatting with auntie.
" mumpung my friend is still into the fruit shopping market." added Rania made Aksara immediately look at him.
" hyp?" tanya aksara pura is not enthusiastic,
" hemm. if you don't want to.. " Rania walked towards the kitchen.
Seeing Rania walking away from Aksara got up and followed him,
" it is not responsible once. after flirting immediately go.." said Aksara while lifting his tiny wife's body without aba, without aba,
" who's flirting?"
" you offer yourself indirectly to me this afternoon.as a good husband of course I cannot ignore your invitation.." replied Aksara lifting his wife's body into the room.
Anam, Rehan, Dimas, Ina and Jihan the young teachers had gathered at Rania's house.
They brought fruits for sweet rujak and some fresh fish to roast.
" Sir Yun, where the hell didn't Rania come out?!" tanya Dimas who has been waiting 20 minutes with his friends, and only mbak Yuni who came out with drinks and snacks to be served.
" Anu Mas.. soon also come out. patience." replied Yuni mesem, mbak,
" Whoa. iki, tell me to come here and stay asleep! let me wake up!" Dimas got up and walked from the hall to the living room,
" Noisy, what makes you messy.." Aksara out of the room.
" Lha Rania and endi Mas? ora metu metu at the entrance.." Dimas who was a little sewot lowered his voice when he saw Aksara,
" let's go..?!" Rania came out of the room with wet hair.
" Ealah.. noon Mas, mbok later. " Dimas comments after realizing why he waited a long time and Rania did not come out.
" You're starting to dare protest me in my own house?"
" where dare.. Mas maha maha right.." replied Dimas then passed while grumbling.
Everyone gathered in the side yard to grill the fish, The actual clumsy character was forced to join in to appreciate his wife's friend.
A script that doesn't want to talk much offers itself to grill the fish alone, while others make seasonings and cook extra food.
" Would you really want to move?" ina asked, while slicing a red onion,
" yes, my husband has decided it is ma'am." replied Rania smiling, smiling,
" sorry yes.can not accompany the conversation anymore." added Rania made Jihan and Ina look at him sadly, and sad,
" don't do that. Later I don't want to go..." Rania is sad, too,
" don't forget to always call us." Ina said,
" yes, I am not always there either. My husband is trying to get back here.."
" good thing. " answered Ina a little relieved, please,
"oh yeah. Jihan's mom..." Rania turned her eyes to Jihan, though,
" yes ma'am?" answer Jihan
" is it completely healed?"
" thank God." jihan commented a smile, jihan,
" i'm playing Dimas.. "
Jihan was stunned, she was a little surprised why Rania put Dimas on her.
" Dimas wasn't good at lying ma'am..
as a friend, I have memorized it,
please, ma'am Jihan. please understand..
sometimes he is like a child..
but in a crucial moment he can be relied on.."
" how did it get to me? there's just this Rani ma'am.." Jihan shifted the seriousness of Rania,
" He joked, joking, if serious, Jihan.. Dimas is like my brother.. "
Jihan could only stay still now, her mouth tightly clenched, she was ashamed of Rania and Ina.
" But there's a plan to get back here?" ask Rehan on a busy character fanning out,
" of course. I was born here, I also met my wife and grew up here, of course I have to come back here with my wife." replied Aksara smiling Friendly, Aksara,
" Wahh.. njenenengan pity for sure to Bu Rani.." chirped Anam who was a little stunned by the body of the high and athletic character, who was very happy,
hearing Anam Aksara's words just smiled while nodding surely.
" dude? I can play there if I take a holiday ?" Dimas catapulted while turning back the fish on top of the seasoning.
" anyways, would you like to bring your future wife?" tanya Aksara sneered,
" boyfriends alone do not have, let alone prospective wives." murmured Dimas,
" then what are you waiting for?"
" there's nothing I'm waiting for, I just want a vacation there." replied Dimas with a lackluster expression.
Aksara and the others just smiled just looking at Dimas like that.
they continued their respective tasks and as soon as possible finished their cooking because the day began in the afternoon