Red Noctah
The Part 30
"Razic!" call when it's shrill, echoing throughout the room.
"Bun, where's Razik going? Not in the room, the bisma is not there either. Pastri as well, where the hell is he?" When grumbling, plus tiredness just until the house is complete already vexed the woman did not find her son at home.
"Try looking in the back, Bill, don't be angry, you take it to heart with your husband, don't pity what?" reprimand Mother Rima felt did not like to see her son during this time treat her husband.
"Mother anything anyway, help find instead of judging me there is Bhishma," he replied annoyed.
"Bak Lastri!" When we get to the back to the maid's room. It seems empty uninhabited.
"Bun, would you please call Bisma?" When suddenly anxious.
"Now his cell phone." Mother Rima thrust the flat object in front of her child.
"Aja who telphon, I'm lazy to talk to him, while ge er again if I call first."
"Astaghfirullahalazim ... If, just a matter of telphon only you are all together, it is not good to keep the hate constantly," Mother Rima reprimanded.
"Udah deh Bun, spit, Razik is the same? I don't feel good."
"You're really stubborn." Bunda Rima bobble head.
"Assalamu'alaikum ..." greetings from the outside shifted the focus of the two women who were troubled.
"Happy, Non-When, are you home yet? Punten, Non, pass to the back," he said past him.
"Eh, Ma'am, where are you, where's Razik?" the attack is impatient.
"So the same Den Bisma, Razik nangis continues to be taken out," said Lastri flat. The woman had just returned from the end of the complex.
"Where to go, ma'am, you know what?"
"Less to know, Non, it was Razik bobok, continue to cry nangis nyariin Non Bila, Den Bisma again pray in the mosque, fortunately soon come nenangin Razik, if not Lastri confused nenangin Raziknya," obviously that art.
"Nyebelin really no people," grumbled when pacing.
"Where's Bun, not connected?" the question is getting more anxious.
"Connected, but not lifted, you are calm dong Bila, Razik is the same father, so do not be too much, will not be okay." For a moment When you think, there is a point also said Mother.
Until before Maghrib, Bisma and Razik did not go home, if still trying to calm down. The woman diverted with prayer and read the wirid for a while. Moments and minutes passed, when the restless waited for his son to come home, diverting by helping Lastri prepare dinner.
"Mbak Lastri, earlier Bisma there was a plane what was the time to go take Razik," If you can't bear not to explore the incident last afternoon.
"No Non, Den Bisma most go home, why not just sucked Non, near the next door."
"Well! Not you, Pandu's house?" tanyanya's confused.
"Yes, Den Bhishma 'will live next door, time' Non If you don't know."
"Well, yes?" the door felt strange.
"La, this is my cuisine how the story if I nemenin Non Bila, the same Father Ibuk will get used to eating even after the meal. It will not come."
"Ish .. so I have to visit alone so, do not want, duh ... Ma'am, please ....!" If you still feel anxious if you ask to see Bhishma especially not in his own house that many people.
Finally with a feeling of laziness mixed with annoyance, when contacting her husband's phone. She would try to chat over the phone, to get her husband to bring her son home.
The first call is connected, but not raised, when you think maybe the man is praying. Just a second, third, sixth time, absolutely no answer. When clearly holding back the upset, it seems that Bisma deliberately detained Razik and did not intend to go home. Suddenly, feeling threatened, Bhishma would take the child and deliberately separate him.
If you are forced to ventured to visit the house of his neighbor, who said the house of Bhishma. The day was approaching night, the short hour hand pointed at the number of half-eight when Bila crossed the gate of her neighbor's house. Deliberately knocking the fence to sound loud clangs, to divert the residents of the house do not miss a shrill greeting.
Pandu who was sitting relaxed was immediately out to see there was a movement of guests in his house.
"Sorry, who's Ma'am looking for?" tanyanya's confused. The man closely watched the beautiful woman dressed in hijab and the robe.
"Astaghfirullah ... A stretcher? Kok daydreaming anyway," he said, looking at his neighbor even noticed himself without pause. When books dispel to decide his gaze.
"Guide, it's me, sorry for the disturbing nights."
"Owh .. of course not dong, you are very different, because God made me pangling," he said smiling in amazement. When you only respond with a smile.
"Bisma isn't there?" tanyanya to the point.
"Let's in front of Bil's eyes, why look for the unseen" replied the man with a joke.
"Let's go in, let's have a good conversation inside," he said, opening the gate wider.
"Thank you, Pandu, please tell me the same Bisma told me to come out, I'm enough from here."
"Bisma does not come back here, usually yes, but today there has been no nose, I have not met him did not enter the office either."
"Bisma is not at home? Why don't you talk about it, where's Bhishma, you know, she took my son?" his question began to be more anxious than before.
"Why not just call," said Pandu gave a solution.
"Udah, but not lifted."
"Owh .. may be busy, because I just called for an office report today."
"Well, what number does he have?"
"Less to know, maybe have a special number every time you come in contact with you, feel rich cheating alone," he said without shading aling-aling. Suddenly when the words of Bisma rang yesterday.
"Okay, thanks for the information, I'll go home first."
"Eh, don't want to come in, or I'll take you to Aunt Mita's house, how? Who knows is at his mother's house, because earlier telphon jiga did not have a position where, just talking about work is already so round."
If you seem to be considering restless, between wanting to say yes but confused.
"Wait a minute, Pandu, I'll get a cell phone first," she said. Pandu is certainly happy, happily accompanying Bila to his tantenya residence.
Fifteen minutes less, when it's back in front of the Pandu gate. The woman was not alone, holding Lastri to accompany her.
"Why are you coming?" tanya Pandu highlighted the art.
"I asked, do you mind?" answer When flat.
"Not really, let's go up." They went to his parents' house, Bhishma. I don't know why if you always deg degan if visiting the house. The pieces of the past suddenly sprung up just like that. Makes his mind unsettled and increasingly restless.
Arriving at the house of Ms. Mita, the big family was in fact in the middle of dinner together. A housewife invited me to enter. Seemed a beautiful woman of her mother's age poking from the middle room, greeting when the sitting restless.
"Assalamu'alaikum .... Ma," said Bila immediately standing up to welcome Ms. Mita who approached with a raised smile.
"Waalaikumsalam .. what's the news dear." They hugged each other.
"Chat it later, it happens to be dinner, come on, love all join it," said Mama Mita.
"You want aunty." Guide the spirit of four five.
If it's awkward, it's quite awkward to refuse, instead of immediately being able to bring Razik home, he's stuck at dinner tonight. Seen, a row of benches already filled lined up there.
The calm-looking bisma sat down to enjoy the dishes there, papa, and ....
Deg
When eyes accidentally collide with the Echoes who are also sitting together enjoying dinner.
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Tbc
