Silence With Wounds Go With Wounds

Silence With Wounds Go With Wounds
dad's back



when the moon and stars no longer play a role in the night and when the voice of the more dominant azan in Iringin with the sun timidly came out of his hiding place at that time I began busy with the preparation of the father who wants to return to the beloved village.yes, the father will return when I was born and where the father and mother combined love, why do not I come home? the answer is because of saras' request that I ask her to hang her in the puskes while she's on her honeymoon.why don't I call saras and tease her, like it's a good idea.


four times my call was not answered and a new fifth call was answered


"this who the hell bothers people to sleep too" upset saras at the end there


"hush still again"


"assalamualaikum "


"waalaikumussalam"


"how?"


"what's that?" ask the sari


"that"


"what the hell is it not clear who this is? "


jeez he suda don't know with my voice mentang-upang uda so his bini ustad


"it's with the guy you've always had a hard time with" I'm upset


"well, yes, I never know anyone who has me who is always on the design"


"mending you see the name of the contact" I'm upset


"oh, I'm closing up anyway"


"who? a cap? "


"iya kutup"


"did you name my contact that I closed on your phone? " ask me not to believe it was him, anyway why should I close it


"uda ah I cape to sleep"


"young praying blom? "


"uda"


"later home"


"yes, my father said, I'll go home"


"you can, though? "


"maybe the man I have legs"


"yes uda then, I ready father's goods first yes, assalamualaikum"


"waalaikumussalam"


"assalamualaikum"


"waalaikumussalam, just came home?"


"yes, I was talking a little bit the same who has a boarding school all want to go home"


"oh, what do you want to drink? "


"ayahhh" I said as I squinted my eyes


"kalo can't not use it"


"dad is that"


"dad didn't want to drink any more than that and drink in the old place"


"oh" the silence no longer speaks I'm busy with dad's stuff while dad's busy talking to salsa on the phone.


"why ya? " ask me after dad hangs up the phone


"salsa he wants to come with you"


"where am I going? " ask me confused about the article I have no rencara for the holidays


"he's coming here"


"to bandung yah?


" yes, he said he misses his anti-deck"


"he goes to school, and he also works well"


"mom that was your brother again persuaded him"


"that kid"


"assalamualaikum"


"waalaikumussalam"


"kept bangat comes his race" I said after saras kissed father's hand


"what are you cooking cit? " her word is back to ask


"you're not cooking? "


"out of the sleep keblasab prayer" said saras while grinning


"what kind of wife are you"


"you don't understand yet you are still a leak" said Saras as he passed away to the kitchen


"father's coming back to the village? " tanya ustad AL husband saras


"yes, you guys are good here just as often come to Jakarta later"


"yes yeah"


"dad later if you go home to Jakarta again bring dodol ya yah" said saras enthusiast


"yes"


"you want ole-ole what deck? " ask dad


"just come home safe" said my father and I responded with a smile on his tired face.