Real Story

Chapter 12 Hearts

It feels like my body is becoming weak, not energetic and lazy to do anything. I kept remembering how much money I should have earned, but I lost it before I picked it.

"no papa, tomorrow there will definitely be fruit and vegetables that ripen again, I think I have to go to the garden more often, so as not to turn upside down again" said myself to encourage this.

It was noon, and Athar had not taken a bath. I'd better take Athar to take a shower and keep me all together, so that my body is fresher and more uplifting.

"honey, take a bath, want to use warm or cold water?" I asked Athar while watching Upin and Ipin.

"sook ma, or andi ain anet" (sook ma, Athar wants to take a warm bath)

Hahaha, sometimes I like to laugh at myself when I hear the word Athar, funny. But sometimes I am also confused about what to respond, even though my own child, I also often do not know what Athar is talking about.

"yes, come on"

I led Athar to the bathroom, before I had prepared telon oil and Athar's change of clothes, so that his waiting would not be cold.

When I finished, I wrapped the towel around her body and then I carried her to the room to change clothes. Hopefully after this Athar falls asleep, so I can take a shower in peace.

I wiped his body, I poured some telon oil and I put on a short shirt. It's still noon, if I wear long clothes, it will get hot soon.

"ma, or au hp, by?" (ma, Athar wants hp, okay?)

"maybe, take a moment in front"

While I was staying, Athar was waiting while lying down.

Then I stay looking for hp, it seems I forgot to put hp where. After coming here, the front back turned out to be in my pants pocket. Still young, time is forgetful.

I was shocked when I was about to give my phone to Athar, apparently he was waiting for me to fall asleep. Yes, I just took a shower.

Just as Adzan dzuhur was reverberating, I finished taking a bath. I feel like my body is a lot fresher and more excited.

Because this morning I haven't had time to clean up, so now everything I clean. Starting from sweeping, mopping, washing dishes in further washing clothes. Choose clothespins that are already dry and I fold them all.

"Eh this has been dzuhur from earlier, kok Mas Udin did not go home, try deh I'm a phone"

'tuuutttt tuutttt'

"assalamualaikum, hello ma, what's wrong?" finally my phone was answered.

"waalaikumsalam, did you not go home? tumbent"

"why indeed? you miss yaaa hahahaha, uhuk uhuk uhuk" I heard across the phone, Mas Udin who was just laughing out loud when he suddenly coughed, like he was choking.

"nah well, cough right, so if you laugh do not exaggerate, he likes to suckle his wife, choking right, quality" my nagging finally came out too.

"hehe hmmm, yes ma sorry, you why the phone"

finally his voice softened as well, haha.

"i asked, you why tumben dzuhur did not go home" I finally repeated the question I had asked earlier.

"ohhh, I'm sorry, I forgot Ngabarin, this tire leaked, I kept patching again, uh while in the patch someone bought, yes I'm here first, soon home"

"ohh yeah no papa, I'm afraid you why the reason why not tell me, yes already yaaaa, I want to continue clean"

"yes ma"

'tut tut tut'

While folding clothes, I was still thinking about who would actually steal the fruit in my garden. Though only a little, try if a lot, can be said I failed the harvest.

Yeah, a little bit but I need the money, too. It is quite possible to buy kitchen and snack rama, although not much.

Again, I took a deep breath, then I threw it away violently. I wish I could forget this morning.

'fyuuuhhhh'

Finally, the roar of Mas Udin's motorbike sounded as well. I can't wait to tell you everything.

"assalamualaikum..."

"godtsstttttt.."

Not yet had he continued, he said, I had hinted Mas Udin to be quiet, because Athar was sleeping.

"here sit first, I make a drink, after that I want a story" I said while going to the kitchen, it seems like Mas Udin was starting to get curious. Because he followed me in the back.

"what a story ma, don't make me curious dong" said Mas Udin who was still following me.

"yes, this is already a drink" I said, giving him a glass of warm sweet tea.

"Udah is finished, now the story is" he asked.

"haaaa, that's not what I mean, one big glass that you immediately spend"

"hehehe, yes I know. but I'm thirsty"

"ohhh, kirain mentang mentang I asked to drink then I want to tell you, keep one glass so in all haha" I said with a smile.

"so I went to the garden, the intention was to look at the same pineapple papaya fruit, who knows it is ripe, because yesterday I did not have time to go there, I just arrived, I was shocked... because the grass around the fruit like just anyone stepped on, just as I went forward I was more shocked again, pineapple fruit same ripe papaya already does not exist, huhuhu"

Tears that had not come out finally came out again, even more, it felt in this chest tight.

"here I hug" he said, pulling my body into his arms, Mas Udin always let me open a cry in his arms, because slowly my crying will surely subside.

"was crying? relieved yet? if not, then no papa, I wait"

Then I backed off to let go of his embrace, I dokak my face facing his face with a smile.

"it's over" I said briefly.

"now it's my turn to say yes... maybe next time God will provide more sustenance than the lost earlier, already sincere aja ma"

"yes mas, although still stuck in my heart, but I want to try sincerely"

"yeah, mas laper nih, horrified the story you had made worms in my stomach more ferocious hahaha"

"hehe sorry, I took the rice as well as the fried tempeh, I made sambal also lo mas" I said while going to the kitchen.

"my favorite, the chili sauce you always champion on my tongue, hemmm, the more impatient I haha" he replied while holding his stomach.

"yes this mas. sorry but yes the side dish is only tempeh" I said while handing a plate containing rice along with side dishes and sambal.

"this is a very good thing ma, already can make my stomach full... hahaha bismillah... hap, good...."