Sebatang Kara's...

Sebatang Kara's...
visiting. part. 2



I smile at my husband's face I work with every night, because I want to see him make up. My husband never gets angry, even when he wakes up, or he doesn't know that I'm working on him.


" As aunt remembered in Medan, Izal bang, could not smell garlic, whenever she smelled garlic, he will continue to vomit until he takes out all the food in his stomach, sometimes even until his face becomes pale" said smiling at him.


" Yes yes Ni, it's funny too, but if aunt cravings want to eat vegetables continue, or foods that taste cool" said my aunt.


" OOO. thank goodness aunt cravings commonplace things, try amazing cravings, kasian kasian my uncle bi" I said with a smile.


" When are you going back to Medan, son?", asked the aunt.


" God willing, we have two more days Bi, because the rest of our vacation is two more days" I replied.


" Tomorrow morning we want to take a walk to Aek Sijornih tour, do uncle and aunt want to come?", I asked.


" Don't kid, Auntie can't go anywhere, because Bibi's condition hasn't allowed, later if your brother is born and has grown up, then we go together to the tourist attractions", my aunt said with a smile.


" Alright bi, tomorrow we use a matic motor owned by auntie yes, because because uncle's motorcycle for uncle works" I asked again.


"Yes Ni, just use it, the key is near the refrigerator aunt hang" said my aunt.


Now at five o'clock in the afternoon, finished the bath, we took a walk in the afternoon on my aunt's matic motorbike. We went around the city of Sidfuan and stopped at Jalan Baru. We saw a lot of young people hanging out on this new roadside that we were passing by.


We stopped at a cafe, which was on the side of the road. My husband went to the cafe owner, and ordered us drinks and food.


A few minutes later, our order was delivered by a cafe waiter. I was very interested in the food that was served, namely: Chili chips, grilled corn with sauce, and Krispy brown Banana, and avocado juice drinks do not use ice.


I hugged my husband's body, because it felt cold, because the air in Sidemuan was quite cold, especially if it was late afternoon.


A few minutes later we arrived at my uncle's house.


" Assalamualaikum", I said as I opened the door of my uncle's house, because the door was not locked.


" Wa aleikum salam, you have come home son, even though you already want to call aunt, afraid you stray" said my aunt.


" Holy Bi, where could we stray bi, Ani would still remember the road in this city, ntar if we stray, we just call aunt or uncle, right bi?", I said with a smile.


" Yes yes son, you may not be stray, you are already big, already want to have more children, most later if you stray into the hotel" said the aunt teased me.


" Aunty can aj!", I said with a smile.


" It's a fruit dish for auntie, we bought it back from a walk" I said as I opened the plastic package and put it on the surface of the plate.


" Thank you son, Ani knows if aunt wants to eat rujak", he said happily.


When the adzan magrib reverberated, we hurried to wash our hands, all taking ablution to perform congregational Maghrib prayers. The one who became our Imam, was my uncle.


After the prayer, we had dinner together, with a makeshift menu, namely: Sambal anchovy nuts, and asem vegetables. We eat with it.


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