The Her Wedding Dress

CH 3- Late Return

Bu Sri waited in front of her small house while watering the plants.

Usually Bu Sri will wait for Indira and Malik to go home from school,

while packing the rest of the morning merchandise cake to be divided (Perhaps from

on dumped times yes). Bu Sri is well known in her village. In spite of

said to be less able, Ms. Sri never forget to give alms. Because it's not

having money to give, Bu Sri always distributed her merchandise cake

not exhausted either for street children or neighbors in his village.

But today, it's past 3 pm his son has not arrived yet

home.

“Ndi, there's ibuk ahead. We must be angry because we came home

late” Malik began to worry because this was their first time home

be late. His steps immediately stopped because his mother was already in front of the house.

“Quiet, Indi here” replied Indira while puffing her chest.

Indira always come home to Malik and return to his own house at 7 pm, because usually Papa and Mama Indira

I'll be home by 6. Because of its proximity to Bu Sri and Malik,

indira's parents deliberately asked Bu Sri for help to accompany Indira when

afternoons.

“Busy, we go home” Without fear Indira immediately ran

approached Bu Sri and kissed the back of her hand. Followed by Malik.

“Yeah, from where only this hour just came home. Play may, but

must know the time. Neng Indi, mother this morning already said later there will be les malem

maths. If now play continues, later Malem will be sleepy. Malik too

that is, you know Indira is still a bit sick. Even taught to play until afternoon” When you see Malik and Indira, Sri

immediately rebuked them both.

“iya ma'am, sorry” Malik replied and soon passed leaving his mother.

Malik went straight into the room and changed his clothes. Different from Malik,

Indira even tangled in Bu Sri's arm while opening her eyes with

spoiled.

“buuk, indian laper. What mom cooks?? It was a fun thing to play so sampe

forgot if you haven't had lunch,”

 “Each him if play knows

the time. I'll cook your favorite eggplant balado. Now change clothes, wash

hands, foot wash. Let me prepare the meal ya” Although a little annoyed, but

Bu Sri still loves Indira like her own child. Madam felt no

heart if you let Indira if you have to go home to her lonely house.

Not long after Indira went inside, it sounded quite a stir

“buuuuk, ibuukk. Where is Indi Shirt? How come there is?”

“Ampun eneng. Tong kitu ih (Don't do it anyway). I like to scream

teriak” Bu Sri immediately walked quickly towards the source of the sound.

“hehe, sorry buk. I am afraid of I ga Denger. Indi's clothes

whereabouts? Usually it is glued ibuk” replied Indira while scratching her nape

which does not itch.

“oh yes forgot, still wet out mother wash. That's why his shirt

dirty is washed immediately, do not be crushed. I'm the mother if there is

which is still dirty. Here's your house key, let me take it first” Bu Sri indeed

a little more pampering Indira than Malik his own son.

“Do not buk, later Ibuk tired. Indi wears her clothes

gapapa”

“Haha, do you want to wear a negligee?? I know all the clothes of mommy negligee,

still want to wear Mother's clothes. Teu mahi neng (Ga enough son) if use

negligee mom” Bu Sri smiled as she rubbed Indira's head.

“Keep what dong bu? If the negligence is enough gapapa Indi

pack a negligee Mom.”

“ulah ah neng (don't ah son) later you are ridiculed by Malik. Moms

get me the same shirt Malik pants are a little small. Neng use that one” Bu

Sri passed away leaving Indi and brought a few pieces of plus tee shirts

After choosing a few moments indira choose t-shirts color

green bottle and black pants. Indira immediately took off her school uniform and

change the shirt he has chosen.

Ms. Sri has already called Malik and Indira

for a afternoon lunch. With running Indira immediately went to the kitchen,

in order to quickly pamper his rumbling stomach.

“wuuaahh eggplant balado indi nihh's. Npbd, maliiiiiikkkk,

cepaaatt. I'm hungry niiihhhh” yells again because his best friend is not

come out. Yes, this little girl is indeed too cheerful to scream and

laughing became his hobby.

While Bu Sri can only smile at Indira's behavior.

“What the hell is ndi. I'm horrified, so it's hard to scream.” Answer Malik

a little annoyed at hearing Indi's scream which was like a broken plate

“You are called Ibuk diem. I'm a laper tau”

“I still peed earlier ndi. Very onion. That's my shirt” Malik

answer with a little bit

“borrow. Wh why? Couldn't. Stingy base, borrow gini aja ga

can”

Small quarrels often occur between Malik and Indira.

Jockeying for the bathroom and scrambling the tv channel became the most frequent thing to trigger a fight

them. In any case, they must have fought. In the end, Malik

who will give up. Sometimes there are times when Malik wants to tease Indira

until crying and ended with punishment from Bu Sri.

But behind their quarrel, create affection and protect

to each other. If Indira goes home, Malik will look for her.

Even at school they are, for Malik quarrel with Indira has become a common thing. But if there is

which makes Indira cry other than herself, she will valiantly defend

Indira.

“Buk, Malik is really good to know to Indira. It's not just at home, though,

in school too. Rarely talk, but after talking definitely ngeselin”

with her mouth full of rice, Indira tried to report the behavior

Malik to his mother.

“If you eat it don't talk ndi. Ntar died keleske”

“tuh kan buk, he is rich juteknya that. Cowo is rich

Akbar” Indira's eyes begin to sparkle when telling Akbar

“who is Akbar neng??” Although Bu Sri did not eat, Bu Sri remained

accompany your child to lunch.

“There's buk. Malik's new temen same Indi, already 5th grade but. Him

his house is in the front housing complex. Geez buukk, the house is big

very. There is a swimming pool, the garden is also large. Keep there Mbok

Pastri is also buk. Very nice people, working mbok there” Indira enthusiastic

it tells about Akbar, while Malik only listens to the mangosteen

indira

“But buk, the katian. The house is big, but that

just him, his papa is the same as lastri. Akbar said his mother was gone

keep fighting away from home while carrying a buk suitcase. The power is back again

deh” *hibah time :D*

“It's none of your business. Basic gosip” Si Malik anti

taking care of other people's business, start to raise your voice

“nah kan judes again” cela Indira while blinking her lips

“Lik, actually said Indira. You don't jutek2 be a child. Yang

sukel, often smile gituloh you it” Turns out Bu Sri also realized that

his son's a little jutek

“But Malik attention ma'am. Malik had just swallowed Indi's snot.

Lagian already big snot” Malik a little defending himself.