The Lecturer Jadul is my husband
DJIS 68'S
As usual every morning Karin sweeps in the yard and such times have become common for neighboring mothers who like to sneak while buying vegetables. Slowly Karin was getting used to it even though occasionally he also responded to their useless rants.
"Magi mbak Karin." said the vegetable seller who was always standby in front of the house of Aunt Rosa every day.
"By Rome too, how are you today?" Reply Karin friendly.
"Good news, Alhamdulillah can still sell. If only Karin would receive a salary, right." Reply mbak Romlah giggling.
Karin just turned the eyeballs to respond to the babble that every morning is already poor transverse in his sense of hearing.
"I also want to sell vegetables like Romlah mbak so that I can earn income every day. I want income every month also abis to pay bank debt, mbak Romlah would be debt free hahahaha." Sahut Karin makes the vegetable seller immediately frown at once high self because it does not have bank debt as it is called Karin.
"The needs of each person is different mbak Rom, mbok yo do not compare the same mbak Karin. Samean it loh is not bosen anyway every day mninyirin mbak Karin? the one who sampean nyinyirin loh yang santuy." Someone who is busy choosing vegetables.
"Nyinyir how is it after all Er, wong emang in fact so. Mbak Karin loh do not have to be tired of money already there continues to be income. Lah me, want this it should be around first."sahut mbak Romlah feel not accept.
"Wes karepmu Rom, wes Ndang in itung wi piro kabeh blonjoku." Said someone who had reprimanded Romlah.
Karin who heard their debate just smiled. They didn't know he was a hard worker at home. Ngurus mami, college, selling in the market. Not to mention having to check the oil palm plantations in Kalimantan if it fits with the Ardi bang there.
"Why smile?" Tanya Aziz saw Karin picking up dry leaves while giggling.
"Disease ziz, it's horrifying itself." Karin replied while turning to the vegetable maker who was arguing with the buyer for bargaining the price.
"Get's." Aziz muttered following Karin's direction of view.
"Where are you going?" Karin asked to see Aziz in a neat uniform.
"You go to the cottage, you want to take the next exam. Didn't I leave last night?" Ask Aziz
"Oh yeah, I forgot ziz, so be careful on the road. If you pass do not follow to the cottage if you farewell later." Karin
"Sip mbak, assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight."
After Aziz left Karin went into the house and saw Rama laughing with Naira. There was a long breath, again something like this was very rare he found in the husband.
I don't know what he's feeling right now. On the one hand, he did not know whether he really loved the man who was laughing with his nephew or just a passing feeling because they were united.
Karin knew thinking about it only made her feel tired. His footsteps led to the back of the house where a puff of smoke rose from behind the roof of the tile. Aunt Rosa is boiling water for daily drinking purposes. The wrinkled hand painstakingly inserted the sticks of firewood to keep the fire burning.
"Aunty didn't sell to school?" Ask Karin
"Udah no Rin, yesterday Rama had banned Aunt from selling, just told to focus on caring for Naira so as not to go around in the momong people." Answer Aunt Rosa
"Oh, is Aunt not going to the market?"
"You are the same Rama, later Aunt will go to the neighboring house that has a celebration in the next hall." Rose Aunt Rosa
"It's up to you. Buy kitchen needs only as necessary, besides there are still many stocks of spices on the shelf."
"Yes." Yeah."
****
"Yuk home, I miss mami." Karin said that afternoon as they were sitting quietly on the front porch after Rama came from the garden.
"Next week, there is a call at the office all want to meet the trio bengek discuss about terror that you can." replied Rama quickly.
"No need to talk about that first why in front of me. Even though it's been 10 days, but if I remember, I'm afraid." Karin was a little upset.
"I'm sorry, let's just solve this problem." Rama said he felt guilty.
Not clueless as to how Karin felt, Rama had indeed forgotten not to discuss it in front of Karin. To this day he is secretly with Agam and the three whining trio are indeed investigating the perpetrators of the terror. The more he came here he was also increasingly suspicious of his cousin who was a fugitive police even though it was only a small possibility.
Karin shuffled back and stepped into the house upset that Rama was just silent daydreaming after their conversation.
"Fuckily so, it's been said do not discuss it even in the language of mulu." Umpat Karin is upset not playing, one hand is busy hitting an innocent pillow.
"Well, Ram, where's Karin?" Ask Aunt Rosa
"Inside again rest. Where's naira?" Ask Rama
"That's the same Aziz riding his motorcycle RT sir. This is Auntie bawain guava, yesterday Karin said you want to eat guava klutuk." Said Aunt Rosa handed a bag of guava to Rama.
"So, ask for aunty?" Rama asked looking at the middle-aged woman.
"Yes yesterday said he wanted to eat guava klutuk that type of crystal guava." Aunt Rosa's
"No, I didn't tell him, yes I will. Auntie, what's that?" Rama asked to see the crackle in Auntie Rosa's hand
"It's a blessing, let's go eat."
***
"From today stop sending flower bouquets on campus let alone until you send a package of rotten mice to friends Karin. They don't know anything. Why the hell do you have to do things outside the plan huh?"gertak Satria on Nurul who had bowed since.
"B******h." Throw it once again.
"Because I don't like anybody taking my position." Answer Nurul lantang
"Bas stupid." Umpat Satria's.
"I'm a fool, you don't know what I'm afraid of."
"Bodo is very similar to Lo's feelings. And Lo remember one thing, starting today I stopped harassing Rama or Karin. I'm just asking for one thing Lo, if until there's nothing with them and my mother because of Lo, I'll drag Lo to hell Remember that. Starting today I don't want to be in touch with them anymore. Let's just say we never knew. Free Lo wear hijab if the same heart Lo rotten behavior." Satria said at length. His feet stepped straight leaving the stuffy room feeling different that day.
