
This morning I did a routine like at home even though I felt at Sinta's house.
Now that it was half seven, I set out to pick up Kean at my mother and father's house.
"Sarah?, are you okay?," mother asked as she looked at me.
"Good direction. Why did you ask me that?" I asked you, I purposely avoided eye contact with you
Afraid that all the problems I was facing were known by my mother.
"Are you sure you're okay?" she asked as if she couldn't believe what I had said.
"Why do you ask like that?" I put my eyebrows together, as if I didn't understand what you were talking about.
"Why have you never been here with your husband Bima?, you come here often, but always alone. Your house is fine, right?" asked the mother.
The deg!!
Mom's question made me think back, it's true what mom said.
Since my mother and father lived here, Bima has only come here once. When Bima and I drove mom and dad here when moving from the village.
"Why do you ask like that?" I ventured into my eyes, to reassure her.
"Me and Bima never had a problem, Mom. He's not here with me it's not because of me and he's in trouble. But because Bima is very busy with his shop. So it's a pity that the store has to stay." I explained again.
Mom went inside without a word, whether she believed it or not for my reasons, I don't know.
But it still seems like I do not believe the reason I have given.
I followed my mother in the back. To find Kean's whereabouts.
"Where, Mom?" I asked as I looked around, who knows if there was Kean.
"She's in her room, still changing" replied the mother as she passed leaving me to the kitchen.
I opened the door to the room that was now beside me.
"Assalamualaikum, Soleh amma." the temple said hello to my son.
"Waalaikumsalam," replied Kean who was buttoning his shirt.
"Amma, " Kean turned his back and ran straight towards me to hug me.
"Kean really feels at home in the akung and uti house?," I asked.
"Amma, Kean is very at home here," she replied as she took off her embrace on my body, and immediately resumed her activity of putting on the buttons of the clothes that were delayed earlier because she hugged me.
"Here, amma help." I grabbed Kean's body. Intentions want to help her put the buttons, but my smart boy and Soleh this reject her.
"Don't, amma. Kean can be alone." Kean replied by keeping his body away from me.
"Mashaallah, amma's son is smart" I said proudly when I saw the independent kind of kindergarten like Kean.
"Then Amma will prepare breakfast and provisions for Kean." I said.
After Kean nodded his head. I rushed out of the room and walked towards eating.
Apparently there was a mother, who was arranging breakfast and supplies for the only washing.
"What other mother is this cooking?" asked me as I approached the mother who was busy putting rice in Kean's lunchbox.
"Today I just fry Kean's favorite nugget, Sarah." she replied.
"Where are you, ma'am?, 'cause I didn't see it." I asked. Because from me to come up to now I don't see the whereabouts of the father here.
Usually the most enthusiastic accompanying Kean change of clothes is the father. And Kean looks very happy and happy.
"Your father left yesterday for the village" replied the mother.
"Why didn't you tell Sarah, Mom?. Let Sarah drive." I said to Mom.
"Your father won't trouble you, Sarah. Especially if you see your bakery is very crowded. Your father's getting a lot older looking at you." replied the mother
"In the store there is already a handle, ma'am. So very freely I can do anything including having to take my father to the village." I explained.
"What business is there for the father to the village, ma'am?, "manyu with this hand take a nugget that is still hot. And I immediately bit him, as a result my mouth was too hot.
"Be careful Sarah!! it's still hot." Mom warned me, when she saw my silliness.
"It looks like your father misses the house in the village and the atmosphere." replied the mother.
"Amma..!! kean will sleep here again. Kasian uti no one to accompany." said Kean who is now arranging the dining chair.
"Okay baby." I replied as I kissed the forehead of this one and only boy.
"Mom let Kean have breakfast in the car, because it's noon". I said while looking at the circular watch on the wrist.
Mom gave Kean's bag to me. And now Kean and I are walking together to a car parked in my yard.
After sitting in their respective places, the provisions that make breakfast this morning I give to Kean who has been sitting sweetly in the front seat right next to me.
"Enak, son?" asked me as I turned towards Kean who was eating provisions for his breakfast.
"Boyou, amma. Kean likes the nuggets that amma makes. It tastes better than it buys." Kean replied by continuing to bribe and chew the rice in his mouth.
I smiled as Kean enjoyed the processed results from my own hands.
I purposely made a stock of nuggets and I brought it to Mom's house. With the goal yes like this, because it is as it pleases on my nuggets.
"Tomorrow to make Kean a crispy chicken huh, ma?," Kean said with a sweet smile at me.
That smile is what I can't refuse every request.
"Every boss!!!, amma will make a very delicious crispy chicken, especially for my Soleh son." answered me while stroking Kean's hair that has been neatly combed.
Arriving at the school parking lot, I turned off the car engine. Kean and I got out of the car. I brought her her bag.
"Kean in a diligent school huh, son. Let's be smart and be a successful person." I told Kean who will be in his class.
"Yes amma." Kean replied excitedly.
Now Kean's in his class, and I'm still standing looking at his body from behind. After Kean's petite body of trial disappeared from my sight, I turned my body to return to my parked car in front of the school.
While walking towards the gate, from the opposite direction Veni was seen with Kay walking towards me.
"Kay, you're here, mom, there's still business" Veni told her daughter Kay, who happens to be Kean's classmate.
"Well mami," answered Kay, actually Kay's a beautiful and very obedient daughter. His face was very similar to the clouds. Nothing at all looks like Veni. But sometimes, Kay is too afraid of her mom, so she does not want to be friends with Kean anymore.
"Hey..wait!!!," Veni's voice sounded so loud in my ears. My distance from her is not so close.
I did not turn to him and continued to walk to my car parked in front.
"Hi wait for me!!," cried Veni as he ran after me and stopped right in front of me.
"You are called regardless of me!!! Are you deaf not hearing my call?!!," said Veni with a very spicy word.
"You call me, madam?" I asked with an innocent face.
"Trus who else am I calling, if not you?!," growled Veni saw my unconcerned behavior.
"Are you deaf?!, so you don't answer my calls?" this time Veni spoke with a ruffled waist.
"I'm honestly not deaf at all. In fact, I heard very clearly the sound of your screams that made my ears hurt. Good thing my ears don't bleed." I said with a sting.
"If you heard her, why do you keep walking regardless of my call?!,"
"Yes because my name is Sarah, not hey!!!," I said slowly but affirmatively.
I also walked past Veni's mother who was standing right in front of me.
"Sarah!!!, how does it feel in a cheating husband stay?!," cried Veni with a mocking smile at me, who I am currently at the school gate.
"You mean you?" I asked.
"You are indeed beg* yes..?!!!, kasian finally you are in residence by Bima. I'm not sure after this what you look like will stay like?" Veni smiled cynically at me.
"Then I say yes first, mbak." I said as I walked away from Veni.
Lazy to serve mbak Veni, just a waste of time.
"Sarah.....!!!!, I haven't finished talking but you left me!!!!, you have no manners?!!," cried Veni, shouting, so that all the views of the guardians of the students who were driving their children were fixed on the Veni.
And I did not care about it, I immediately turned on my car and advanced leaving the Veni Mbak who was still standing in the same place.
I don't want to embarrass myself with Veni's mbak screaming like crazy.
The car was traveling at high speed, now I'm back at Sinta's house. Today I did not go to the store anymore, because I was afraid that Bima would look for me there.
"Sarah, where are you? If you need a friend to confide in your husband's behavior, I'm ready to hear your curses." The unknown number sent me a message.
Without waiting for a long time, after I read the message from the unknown number I immediately click the block button. So that number doesn't keep bothering me.
Arriving in front of Sinta's house, I immediately parked my car in the yard of Sinta's house.
"Sarah's sister?!!," a female voice called out to me as I got out of the car. I looked at the source of that voice.
"Lidya?!," I said in surprise, because the one who called me this time was Lidya, my former sister-in-law.
"Whether are you here, mbak?!," asked Lidya with a cynical look at me.
"I......."
"Don't tell me you're still here to find out about Mas Damar!!," I'm not done talking, Lidya has interrupted my speech.
"Now our lives have changed, ma'am. We're not like we used to be. So do not expect that mas Damar will want to come back with you!!!," said Lidya with great confidence.
He thinks I'm here to find Mas Damar, but not at all.
"Honey.honey...," the voice of the man calling Lidya from inside the house was heard reaching the yard of Sinta's house.
I know very well, if it is the voice of the husband Mbak Ambar.
I rushed into Sinta's house, I was afraid that my current existence would be discovered.
And again, I do not want to meet with Mas Teguh, I do not want to know and do not want to interfere with the business of Teguh mas with Lidya.
"Who is he dear?," a voice sounded Teguh asked Lidya. I hope he doesn't see my face.
"She's my ex-sister-in-law, baby." Lidya replied in a spoiled voice that made me shudder in horror.
"OOO..., yes already, let's go!," heard the sound of Teguh invites Lidya out.
"Really sad about your fate, ma'am!, your husband works outside the city, but in fact he is in the same city as you. But in the house of another woman." I murmured inwardly.
"Why are you, Sarah?!," asked Sinta when she saw me shaking my head and shoulders.
"Almost I met with Mas Teguh." I replied to Sinta.
"Mas Steady? Who is it?" asked Sinta. He is forgetful, so I really like to confide in him. Do not be leaked to others, sometimes he himself forgets what I confided.
"Mas Teguh Dady sugar Lidya" I said as these eyes glanced at Lidya's house.
"Oooooo.... I recall. The husband of her brother is your husband, right Sarah?" asked Sinta.
"Iyes was right, he was Ambar's husband, his older sister Bima.
"I've prepared food for breakfast, Sar. So let's have breakfast?!," take Sinta. Sinta and I entered and walked towards the dining table.
"It's really you cooking, Sin?," I'm not sure. Because the taste of the food I eat is so good.
"Emang why? Not good?" asked Sinta.
"His son, that's why I'm not sure if you're the one who cooks" I said by continuing to chew the food in my mouth.
"Ih... basic!! Insulting you once!!," said Sinta.
"After this, I'm going to the office, Sar. So you just rest in the room." said Sinta to me.
"okay, Sin. Sin, sorry yes. I've been so much trouble for you." I said as I held her wrist.
"What the hell?!!, you are no longer my friend, but you are already my brother Sarah. So don't ever have a bad thought for me." said Sinta.
I was so excited to hear what came out of my little friend's mouth.
"I'm grateful to have friends and relatives as good as you, Sin." I said as I hugged Sinta's body.
"Name, Sarah. I'm also grateful to have a friend like you."And we embraced each other.