
Pov: Widya's
Seven months after we got married. Gandi and I decided to move into the Tompi mas gifting house. Every time I would go to practice, I would drop by the house of mama, serve it my cooking. Sometimes, he would praise, but not infrequently comment on my cooking.
I'm used to it. Because if at home also my mother always comments if it feels less fitting on the tongue. The wound on her lips had completely closed, I delivered her fasting blood sugar control every month. The result is very happy.
Mamah is famous for discipline, and that is what is passed down to her children.
"Well, tomorrow I'm going to cook the garangasem. Behind the house there's still leatherback keris, right?" my many.
"There, get it all, Tom. Oh yeah, for Mamah there's no chicken skin, huh?" I'm nodding. I've already addressed all his mamah's passions and things he doesn't like.
Mas Tompi got out of his seat and headed for the backyard. Carry a basin for the leatherback keris. Finished accompanying the breakfast mamah, I immediately headed to the practice.
"You've been eating sour and spicy food lately, Yang. Be careful, you have heartburn. Later if the stomach acid rose even sick. I don't want that to happen to you."
My son started to preach to me. I just nodded and said yes.
"Close to my house first yeah, Yang. I want to ask about the rice fields that are sold, you know," he said to me.
Hmm, Mas Tompi eagerly wanted to have a rice field. The treatment does not cost a little. I obey. I gave my cooking to my parents.
Mom asked me what I brought. "Flesh-assem."
"Mom, maybe later or tomorrow there will be people from regional gas companies. Tompi took care of everything, this asset is for Gandi. Later Vest can be helped to take care of the sale, Mom? Mas Yoga is also able to deliver gas here and there."
I ate the mango that my mother had peeled. I saw my mother's expression, a little surprised that we didn't tell them. Mother hesitated.
When asked about my husband's job, I answer only, a hoax. I looked at the clock, it was time I sat down at my practice. Immediately I went and asked Mas Tompi to take me. I asked what his activities are today?
"Meeting, someone asked for an escort, but his schedule clashed. I'll call you later. Do not forget to pray, lunch, and rest before the afternoon opening." Mas Tompi kissed my forehead, my cheeks, then my lips.
I got her hands on her and did the same thing, which was showering her with a kiss. I immediately got off and waved to him. The car drove away from me.
There were patients waiting for me. I served them one by one. That guy always told me.
Papah : Who, have eaten and prayed?
Me: Sampun Darling, my head is a bit dizzy huh? 🤕
Papah : Why? Is your blood low? Or a lot of patients?
Me : Patient's pretty good, it's just like an earthquake. Does my vertigoku want to crumble?
Papah : Take medicine later Mas came home spit. Sleep first, I love you.
I didn't reply to him. My head is very heavy. I choose to close my eyes. I don't know what time it was, I felt a large, warm arm on my neck. I'm trying to open my eyes, well, it's still spinning.
Vertigoku is back again. Either because I was tired or too little attention to my eating and drinking, but it was very heavy.
"Alem, Honey? Still dizzy?" the question whispered in my ear. I can only nod. The arm was coming out of my neck. It felt like the big palm was gently but pressurefully massaging my head.
The treatment I never received from Gandi's father. I smiled while closed. Hmm, cozy. I was still closed while I smiled.
"Tomorrow does not need to practice, let Banun hold first. Can you?" askinya. I'm nodding. Baillah, I'll take a break for a break.
"Thank God the schedule of the clashing escorts can be handled. We had to work with other bureaus, but this is different from what it used to be. God willing this is trust." Mas Tompi recounted his problem that had just been solved.
Yes, he used to be with his team also often clashed schedules like this. Until they as managers must, take to the field when their employees are full jobs. Once in cooperation with the bureau call it bureau x, there was a case of theft of money when escorting a former general. And at that time, the service owned by Mas Tompi was blamed for negligence in security.
After that incident, his business almost dispersed. I've seen him just be quiet, not excited for anything. At that time I remembered a big Kyai speech. If you want to be happy, follow the dance of nature.
What is natural dance like? The sufi? Thought first. We asked some kyai, their answers were the same. Natural dance is what has been outlined for us. If you have a disaster, accept it first. Accept with sincerity. When our hearts are ready to accept, the road will always be in sight.
I realized, oh, maybe because I used to accept the destiny God gave us for our relationship. Until we finally got together easily. As Mas Tompi's efforts decline, he begins to learn to accept things. Alhamdulillah, now the sustenance of money flows like water.
My head still feels spinning. I asked him to get me some anti-mabuse drugs.
"Cock of antimicrobial drugs?" tanyakanya.
"Vertigo is like a drunk person, honey. We both lost balance." I asked him quickly to let the spinning feel go.
He came back and asked me to wake up. I-i refused. Mas Tompi put the pill in my mouth and immediately swallowed it. Don't ask her bitterly, she gave me a drink. I sucked slowly the water in that glass.
"I guess you're lacking service, Yang." Mas Tompi's hands back massaged me.
I chuckled little, "Me or you are lacking servicemen?" I asked that question for my husband.
"You're being serviced now?" It's also my fault why I asked that question. Vertigoku is not immediately gone, it seems more likely to appear because there is an aftershock from my husband.
Alu remembered not menstruating yet, and I immediately thought. Could it be that this is not ordinary vertigo, but that I am pregnant?
"Mas, sorry? I can't serve you." I refused his invitation.
"Mas kidding, I know you're sick." I kissed my lips gently.
"I haven't menstruated yet, Mom." I felt the massage stop.
"Have you checked?" tanyakanya. I'm shaking.
"Why haven't you checked yet? What if you are pregnant? Is the medicine you're taking safe for pregnant women?" There was a tinge of worry from the vibration of his voice.
"Darling, I'm only five days late. Later if it's next month, I will test if it is not mestruasi. Aman, Mum."
He relented, not arguing with me anymore because I knew what was safe and unsafe for pregnant women. I heard Mas Tompi called Gandi's name.
"Mas Gandi, Papah at the practice house.yes, then here aja, Nang. Mom is sick again. Yes, be careful, Cah Baguse, Papah."