Sidewalk

Chapter 11 My Heart is Still Caged

Shafi prefers to prepare for lunch later. In a special cupboard where her aunt stored food, there are many dishes arranged. Slowly the Shafi arranged all the menus he found on the dining table.

“Emak-emak mah, the origin of the work he helped forget the same frustration,” grumbled Syafi. His movements are so nimble moving here and there. The dining table that was empty is now filled with food and others. Having just finished arranging the food, three people entered the dining room.

“Wah ... child mak now ..” Kamal gave two thumbs up for Shafi.

“Iya dong .. will be back to having a husband.” Shafi smiled widely.

“Already, don't debate first. Let's have lunch first,” suggested Ardhin.

Everyone occupies their seats. No talk of all enjoying their food. Dirga occasionally glanced at Syafi.

Charming girl, if her future husband isn't Arnaff, I've kidnapped you Fiy. Darling .. Your future husband is my best friend. Your silence really makes the heart shady, your excitement makes the soul struggling. Grumbled heart Dirga.

Seeing the Shafi as if he was about to turn to him, Dirga immediately threw away his eyes in another direction. Finally their lunch is over. Kamal smiled widely to see Dirga eating quite a lot.

“Finally ... my longing for 7 years is treated,” said Dirga while wiping part of his mouth with a tissue.

“Sorry if it's not as good as it used to be,” Kamal said.

“If the mak is ready-in mah, just plain water taste juice,” praise Syafi.

“I agree.” Dirga.

Ardhin smiles. “Dirga, let's fulfill the duty of dzuhur first,” invite Ardhin.

Dirga immediately stood up, then followed Ardhin's footsteps. While Syafi immediately cleaned the dishes used to eat, also storing dishes that have not been finished in eating. Kamal helped him too.

“Have ma, let Aul aja, mak rest there.”

“Help you first.”

“In a moment, Aul will go from here, let Aul help your mother's work,” the door.

Kamal put the plate he held onto the table again. He instantly pulled his beloved niece in his arms. “ Though mak is not sincerely married you are the same as duda. But, this is a good proposal, if rejected

fear of karma.” Kamal shed his tears, hugging Shafi more and more.

“Mak ...” Ringist Syafi. Both of them were in their arms.  Feeling enough to spill all the flavors, Kamal immediately let go of his embrace.

"Young, Mama? Experience, huh mak?" Blinked his eyes at Kamal.

"You ...." Kamal pinched the Shafi, annoyed with the Shafi's flirtatious expression.

"Mother ...."

"This is what Mak must have missed from you, Aul." kamal wiped his tears, he immediately headed to the bathroom to fulfill his dzuhur duty, while the Shafi continued cleaning the dining table and washing dishes. Completed all his duties, the Shafi immediately carried out his duties.

The clock shows at 2 pm, Dirga sitting alone in the living room in Ardhin's house. A glass of sweet iced tea and traditional cake accompanied him. Dirga's fingers are so busy dancing on the laptop's board.

Samar sounded the excitement from the outside, curious about the situation outside, Dirga immediately turned off her laptop, stepped her feet to check the source of the crowd's sound. After arriving at the terrace of the house, not far away seen a group of young people gathered at the Post Ronda. One that caught Dirga's attention, Syafi so dissolved with the excitement while holding two thumbs into the air accompanied by his leg dance.

🎶🎶🎶🎶

Likes, jogs on the side of the road, likes to sing on the side of the road, singing even though not the original dangdut that is important shake it, joget although not the original dandut that is important we can heepiii .....

🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶

Dirga smiled looking at the Shafi after that. “That woman, as if she had no burden in her life, was fortunate that Arnaff was destined to be a match for you, Fiy,” grumbled Dirga.

“The luckiest is the woman who becomes your wife later, Dirga.” A familiar voice in Dirga's ears. He immediately looked towards her side.

“Paman ...” Dirga was embarrassed.

“But, that's what uncle is afraid of, if people like women graceful and calm, it's nothing from Shafi,” Ardhin said.

“Positive thinking only uncle, aunt Leti choose uncle's nephew, means for her Shafi the right woman for Arnaff.”

“Lamaran already uncles agree without asking Syafi, fear is only present now.” Ardhin took in his breath.

“It was just uncle tension alone, how uncle did not strain, uncle prepared all this alone. It is just a simple marriage and thanksgiving agreement here, a big reception later in our city. But, surely uncle is very much worried is not?”

“Maybe because it's also nak,” said Ardhin.

Ardhin let out a breath so long. “Either why, lately uncle is often frightened. My uncle thought he was afraid to see the behavior of the Shafi who passed by Eror but it was not new. “

“What's uncle?”

“If you were still here, something happened to uncle. Will you help Aul then, I mean uncle Shafi? He's a precious thing for uncle.”

“If it is not difficult, I will help,” Dirga said. Dirga continued to look at the face of the man standing beside her. Occasionally the man rubbed his chest. “Uncle ... is uncle any problem?” Dirga.

“Actually uncle is still in a state of mourning, uncle is not ready to be happy. Because there's an unfinished problem. My uncle wanted to reject Leti's proposal. Considering he's a relative of the Ozage family, a family that has much merit for uncle. Uncle dare not refuse.”

“What problems, Uncle?”

“Nephew of Kamal's aunt, raped by her college friend, is currently the case still proceeding at the green table. One side of the nephew is still struggling in Mental Hospital due to mental disorders due to sexual violence he experienced, one side of uncle's own nephew in lamar.”

“For both things, I will help uncle. Uncle do not be too stressed, try to follow the way Syafi to relieve nerves.”

“Hedeh ..” Ardhin just shook his head.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” Syafi greetings.

“Wa’alaikum salam,” replied Ardhin and Dirga together.

“Aul, later follow Abah ya to Abah's friend's house,” pinta Ardhin.

“When Abah?”

“Now, let not our kesorean,” replied Ardhin.

“I can come?” bargain Dirga.

“Bby, Aul .. let's book a taxi online,” tell Ardhin.

Aul did not answer his uncle's words, he just gave his thumbs up in response to his uncle's request. Instantly his eyes focused on the screen of his phone, his fingers were also agile dancing on the screen of the phone, opening an online taxi application. “ Address Abah?”

Ardhin mentioned the address of his friend. The Shafi felt no stranger to the territory his uncle called. But stupid, finished ordering a taxi online, Shafi immediately prepared. Dirga also immediately prepared, he wanted to recognize the corner of the city he was now in. When the three were ready, not long ago their order taxi arrived. Their journey also began.

At his destination, Shafi cursed himself, why he forgot that the address was Mayfa's home address. Just left this house this morning, now he's back again. Shafi got off first from the taxi online, because in the car there uncle and Dirga were still scrambling to pay for the taxi. In front of the house, Mr. Said was playing Bad Minton with Eren.

“Eh Shafi, anyone miss neng?” greet Mr. Said, he first realized the presence of the Shafi.

“Iya, I returned because someone missed,” he replied.

“What's missing Fiy?” ask Eren.

“My heart, it's still locked in your father's heart,” Shafi's chatter.

Prassss!

Water sprays are so heavy about the Shafi. “Akkkk!” his screams.

Seen from the direction of the parked car Mayfa directed the water hose towards Syafi, so that the swift water from the hose sprayed towards Syafi. “Rins* in your home is up? Already want marriage is still a mukidi gombal on the loose!” mayfa's Omelette.