Red Hooded Girl

Fried Banana vs Coffee

The dawn of the shadiq has disappeared the sign of dawn has passed. Change with the appearance of the sun that began to greet. And the chirping of birds perched on a tree branch opened the morning beautifully.

Mimin has finished sweeping the courtyard. Then go to the bathroom to wash your hands and feet. After coming from the bathroom, he passed Opi who had just landed his butt on the dining table chair while picking up a fried banana from a plate on the dining table.

"Pi... yesterday what was the name of Ustaz Fahri's number?" ask Mimin who sat on the dining table chair in front of Opi.

"Ih... Kepo teteh. There's deeehhh," said Opi as he plucked his lips.

"Have you got the number?"

"Udah dong," Opi answered while chewing a warm fried banana made by Mami.

"Who's Ustaz Fahri's number? Or maybe, Opi asked himself directly to Ustaz Fahri huh?" ask Mimin kepo.

"Opi asks for Ka Fahri number with Ka Dewa," replied Opi honestly.

"Oh" replied Mimin.

Then he remembered something and immediately asked Opi again.

"By the way Opi knows why Ka Dewa is the same Ustaz Fahri kok can cement, and it looks so familiar?" Mimin does not know the reason why Dewa and Fahri are so familiar. When viewed from the style, they are very different, very different.

"Oh that. So, said Ka Dewa, they were once friendly, they used to go down with it" Opi explained.

"Well... Is it Pi?" Mimin was shocked to the point that his eyes were smashed.

"Well, did you think tea? Opi was shocked to know that the god was once a son of santri. It seems that it is not very convincing that he was a santri, Hihihihi." Opi sniggers by himself.

"Teh, try that Nak Dewa is given fried bananas for coffee," said Mami who was making coffee for Abah.

"Yes, Mih," said Mimin eagerly.

"Should be tuh tuh tuh make coffee or masakin food for the husband. Learn to be a real wife from now on. And if you can be fast or Tea, Son Dewa tell bring his parents here. Let Teteh same Nak Dewa can marry legally in religion and country. And can live a normal household life like everyone else," said Mami who had finished making coffee and took it to the dining table.

Mommy takes five fried banana seeds and puts them on another plate. Then a plate of fried bananas and a cup of coffee were placed on a tray. "Teteh doesn't want to be like other Teteh friends. Like the Esih who had two children. Or like Leha who is now even pregnant with her third child" he said.

"Tuh, Dengerin tea! Opi also wants a nephew. Surely his son will be handsome and beautiful." Opi also said.

"Yes... Mami and Abah also want to have grandchildren," concluded Mami before passing by carrying a tray containing a cup of coffee and a plate of fried bananas for Abah to the TV room.

Mimin was stunned for a moment to hear Mami's words. Then he took some fried banana seeds and put them on a plate. Then immediately went to the contract, bringing a plate of fried bananas for the Gods.

When Mimin was going to the contract, there was an excerpt of guitar, as well as the voice of God who was singing a song. Mimin paused his steps for a moment, and chose to sit on the porch seat listening to the God sing.

What I should do

To make you love me

All the effort I've made for you

What I have to show you

To make you love me

This is me who chose you for me

Because I love you

And my heart is only for you

Will not give up

And won't stop loving you

I fought in my life

To always have you

My whole life, as pure as my heart

Just for you

Because I love you

And my heart is only for you

Will not give up

And won't stop loving you

My whole life, as pure as my heart

Ooohhhhh

(To Love You. Seventeen)

After the song was finished, he resumed his steps towards the God's residence.

"Assalamualaikum," said Mimin without knocking on the door because the door was wide open.

"Waalaikum salam. Uh, Mina," said the god.

"This is a fried banana to accompany coffee," said Mimin.

"Well steady. The fried banana is the third person who is now the best partner when coffee, "the swelter of Gods.

Mimin. "I mean??"

"If I was a heavy smoker. If the coffee only wants to be accompanied by cigarettes, do not let fried bananas become the third person among us. Hehehe..." The god laughed, while Mimin smiled in response to the God's joke.

Mimin approached the God who was sitting on the floor hugging the guitar. He sat down on the floor and placed a plate of fried bananas in front of God. "Can we talk for a second?" tanyakanya.

The god smiled widely almost laughed until it looked a row of white teeth and added to the charm of good looks. "Can. Let alone for a moment, long as I am ready. Every day I can," always.

While Mimin was ready to talk, from inside the bathroom, Sol was humming a bit shouting singing the song that was sung by God but with a rock version.

What I should do

To make you love me

All the effort I've made for you

What I have to show you

To make you love me

This is me who chose you for me.

"May you have no stomach ache, shalt the Sol sing" the Lord joked.

Mimin smiled at the Lord's joke, also because he heard Sol's uncalled way of singing. If this Sol is in the AFI event, surely Tri Utami will say your “Pitch control is a mess, Sol!”

“Mina, have you had a real stomach ache hearing Sol sing?” The sentence of the question from God managed to refocus its purpose, talking about Hana's problem.

"I want to talk about Hana." Mimin started a conversation between them.

"What's wrong with Hana?"

"Hana likes you."

"Then?"

"He loves you."

"Then?"

"You are the future priest of his dreams."

"Then?"

Mimin sighed bitterly because of the God's relaxed reaction as if without burden. "I'm serious!" yells.

"I'm serious too. Emm. is more confused. Everything you say is what it's got to do with me. Same with us."

"There certainly is... He loves you so much."

"But I don't love him. I'm sure there's no problem."

"There certainly is... He's my best friend!" Mimin's tone began to rise because the reaction of the God who was too relaxed was inversely proportional to him who felt burdened with this problem.

"Waitwait. This is you're not setting your best friend up with me and you're willing to be polygamous like the story in the novel, right?! And later the novel was titled My Friend Maduku or Kurelakan My Husband Polygamy. Or like the novel that was filmed the title Honey is Not Missed," said Dewa.

He looked at Mimin, and Mimin looked back at him. "I don't want polygamy!" The god shook his head. "Any one ain't finished. Ah, errat.. one has not been eaten," he continued.

The Lord made Mimin react by giving a soft pinch on his arm.

"Ciye ciye has dared to pinch me niye," God's tease. Made Mimin open his eyes with red cheeks.

"I beg you to cover our status in front of Hana. Don't ever tell Hana we're married, or never tell her you're my husband" Mimin said.

"So you want me to lie?!"

"No, not lying. Just, don't ever tell me about our status in front of Hana. That's all."

"That's the same way we lied to Hana."

"I don't want to hurt Hana."

"And sooner or later Hana will know."

"I'll tell him later. Not now, because I am not ready to see Hana's reaction if you know that Iyan, the future priest of her dreams, has been married to me" said Mimin lirih.

Highlight their eyes interlocked, trying to dive into each other's minds.

"OKs. If that's what you want. I'm going along," said the God resigned. Although he disagreed with Mimin's desire to hide his marital status. "Whatever I'll do for you," he continued.

"Thank you" said Mimin. Then get up from his seat. "I'm home" he said goodbye.

"Mina!" exclaim God when Mimin almost to the door.

Mimin stopped his steps and turned his head towards the Gods.

"Thank you for the fried banana. Often yes, if it can be the same as coffee," said the god while throwing a smile.

Mimin threw back a thin and short smile, then left the contract.

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Patience, patience, slow down. Everything will be beautiful in time.

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