
Eza has gone to work and now at home there is only Alita and bik mumun, an ART who works part-time from morning to afternoon. But even though there is an ART, Alita often participates in doing homework. Especially if the business of cooking and cleaning the main room.
"Bik, Aa's dirty clothes have been a lot, where are the nyuci?" alita asked while carrying a pile of dirty clothes in a basket.
"Taro is there, non. later the unclean aunt." replied the mumun who was busy with a rag and duster in his hand.
"Let Alit be holy, bik.."
"Don't non. later cook the enon is also the one who ngerjain, keep me working what if enon who works everything?" bik Mumun looked at his young employer, a woman who was always friendly and not prestigious to participate in the kitchen. The woman was very different from her former employer's wife who loved her medipedian nails more than she struggled with homework.
"Don't pa-pa or bik, Aa' will come home later in the afternoon. So Alit's cooking could be a little later.." Alita is still strong with her wishes.
"But non?"
"Just be holy, bik.. time can't?"
"Well, if enon maksa, the laundry room is right back there." point a munun bik at one of the back doors.
"OKAY.."
Alita then headed to the room that was appointed by the mumun bik, but when she got there suddenly Alita felt confused to see the objects that were there.
"Where is the brush the same as the bucket?" alita said while circulating her gaze in the room. As a woman who lives in the village, Alita used to wash clothes with a brush and also soap makeup.
Then Alita went back to the mummy bik, frowning to ask what she was looking for.
"Yaampun non, nyuci her in a machine only.it will have a washing machine." Bik Mumun did not end up thinking with his young employer.
"It doesn't know how to pack, bik.."
"Jaudah bibik kasih see how to wear yuk.." said bik mumun who finished wrestling with a rag and jug kemoceng. Then they walked towards the laundry room together.
"This first fill the water, continue to love detergent, finish it put the clothes and live puter gini aja non.. Later the clothes are immediately clean and dry." said bik mumun while practicing how to wash clothes in the washing machine.
"Yes non, do not need to be dried also immediately dry." replied the mumoon while concluding a smile. "Well this is called laundry folding machine, later if the clothes have been washed already done taro here.so the clothes immediately neat and do not need ironing." said bik mumun while describing the folding machine of clothes in the dilaundry room.
"Sophisticated, bik.. If Alit lives in his purified hand, his laundry is kneaded in the past continues to be brushed the same in the past one-on-one.. Must be rinsed first in peret* until the water runs out.. Teru dried first dry until. And sometimes have to wait for tomorrow again can be ironed again. balloons again in the rainy season, must be long if you take care of clothes.."
"This is modern times, non. Udah no time nyuci use his hands if the stain is not very recalcitrant." bik mumun again astonished by the narration of Alita which tells that he is very hamlet once. "Judah let bibik be a selese-in non."
"Always, look at the clothes with the same machine."
Yassalamm!!
* A few hours later...
Already entering the hours of returning home from work but Eza has not yet shown himself in the house. Therefore Alita so pacing alone in the house.
"Si Aa' why haven't you been home yet?" Alita looked at the wall clock in the house. And it's already been two hours from the usual hour the man came home.
Alita waits for the man in the main room, helpless to ask where the man is now because Alita does not have a cell phone. As a result,,, Alita can only wait until when Eza will come home.
Alita took a walk in the room to drive away the boredom of waiting for Eza's return. He walked through the room while giving his eyes. And as the woman walked, her gaze suddenly found a picture frame stored in the corner of the room. By reflex Alita took the portrait to see it more clearly.
"A' Eza.... Who is this? is this A Eza's wife?" alita said when she saw Niky's portrait with Eza. "Am I a second wife?"
Why the second wife? you can't hurt Alita!! after all you were married only to a contract!!
Alita fell silent, then her memory turned back the incident while she was being touched by Eza. Recalling how the man fondled and fucked himself, recalling how the eye looked at him, recalling how a gentle sigh had been blown over his skin, remembering howaaa,,,, that was,,,
Stop Alita!!! He is just your contract husband!! in this work, you are forbidden to engage the heart. Get rid of that thought.
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