The Light of Love Salma

Martabak For Ummi

"Khem," the voice of a man's deheman was heard surprising Ghozi and Tari who were busy sitting down.

"What are you doing here?" asked Salma who seemed so curious about what the two lovebirds were doing who seemed to be having a serious conversation.

"Nothing, we are saturated waiting for you who never come, so we decided to enjoy the atmosphere around," replied Tari.

"Where have you been? why so long?" keep Dance.

"We are also enjoying the atmosphere around, you still want to go around or go home directly?" Salma answered Dari's question with a question that was directed back to her.

"Since then I've been waiting for you to come home" replied Tari.

"All right, let's go home!" salma said while pulling the fingers of Kafa who was beside him.

The journey home was so pleasant, for at this time all the troubles were finished that nothing could separate Kafa and Salma except the death and fate that had been written for both.

"Assalamualaikum," said the four members who had just arrived.

"Waalaikum salam" said Ummi who now opened the door for all four.

"We were just walking in the Ummi complex, but had stopped by the martabak stall, didn't Ummi like martabak?" kafa class, while Salma who heard Kafa explained where they had been before going home walked closer to Ummi while giving a pack of martabak in his hand.

"Next time tell Ummi if you come home long time, even though you bring Ummi favorite food if the old Ummi home does not like it," said Ummi while taking the martabak that was given by Salma.

"I'm sorry, Ummi, next time we won't say it again" Kafa said.

"Yes, Ummi we are sorry," Salma continued representing Tari and Ghozi who now nodded gesturing if they also apologized just like Kafa.

"Here you go, the important thing is that you go home safely, Ummi is happy and relieved," said Ummi who was smiling trying to melt the atmosphere that began to feel tense due to his tirade.

"Khem," the voice of a man's deheman was heard surprising Ghozi and Tari who were busy sitting down.

"What are you doing here?" asked Salma who seemed so curious about what the two lovebirds were doing who seemed to be having a serious conversation.

"Nothing, we are saturated waiting for you who never come, so we decided to enjoy the atmosphere around," replied Tari.

"Where have you been? why so long?" keep Dance.

"We are also enjoying the atmosphere around, you still want to go around or go home directly?" Salma answered Dari's question with a question that was directed back to her.

"Since then I've been waiting for you to come home" replied Tari.

"All right, let's go home!" salma said while pulling the fingers of Kafa who was beside him.

The journey home was so pleasant, for at this time all the troubles were finished that nothing could separate Kafa and Salma except the death and fate that had been written for both.

"Assalamualaikum," said the four members who had just arrived.

"Waalaikum salam" said Ummi who now opened the door for all four.

"We were just walking in the Ummi complex, but had stopped by the martabak stall, didn't Ummi like martabak?" kafa class, while Salma who heard Kafa explained where they had been before going home walked closer to Ummi while giving a pack of martabak in his hand.

"Next time tell Ummi if you come home long time, even though you bring Ummi favorite food if the old Ummi home does not like it," said Ummi while taking the martabak that was given by Salma.

"I'm sorry, Ummi, next time we won't say it again" Kafa said.

"Yes, Ummi we are sorry," Salma continued representing Tari and Ghozi who now nodded gesturing if they also apologized just like Kafa.

"Here you go, the important thing is that you go home safely, Ummi is happy and relieved," said Ummi who was smiling trying to melt the atmosphere that began to feel tense due to his tirade.

The four triumvirs who stood at the door immediately smiled happily, how they did not smile if they felt loved by Ummi at this time.

"Let's eat martabak together!" bring Ummi.

Ummi stepped with light steps while carrying the martabak that was brought by Salma and Kafa, he said, martabak brought only one box but the contents are full because Salma and Kafa bought it with a double portion.

"Mbok Sumik!" call Ummi who will not be able to enjoy the martabak alone, he also called Mbok Sumik who happened to be sitting quietly in his room while enjoying a television broadcast that was broadcasting live news.

"Yes, Ummi" said Mbok Sumik who immediately walked out of the room after turning off his television broadcast.

"Here join! we eat martabak together." Bring Ummi.

"Thank you Ummi, but Mbok just finished eating, so still full, sorry, instead of refusing, Mbok just felt full and could not eat anymore," Mbok Sumik tried hard to string words so that Ummi was not angry or hurt because he refused Ummi's invitation to eat martabak together.

"It's okay Mbok, if you're full don't force it!" sahut Ummi who understands the nature of Mbok Sumik.

Since long ago Mbok Sumik always studied the food he ate, Mbok Sumik will stop eating if he feels full, two are not greedy people who will continue to eat whenever he wants or whenever if there is food in front of him.

"Then Mbok said back to the room, Ummi." Pamit Mbok Sumik stepped up leaving Ummi and the others still sitting faithfully in the living room.

"How do you plan now?" tanya Ummi stared intensely at Salma and Kafa who were sitting not far from him.

Salma and Tari sat on the sofa next to Ummi's seat, while Kafa and Ghozi sat in front of Ummi precisely sitting on the floor.

"We do not know Ummi yet" replied Kafa who understood if the question expressed by Ummi was addressed to him.

"Ummi wants to go home tomorrow, are you ready to go home with Ummi? Abah will also be home tomorrow," Ummi again asked.

"If Kafa is up to Salma, Ummi, if Salma wants to go home Kafa will come home," the answer that can always make a mother's heart sometimes feel a little sick.

The son who used to always obey his words and more concerned with the decision of Ummi and always obey whatever Ummi asked, but after marriage the decision of the wife became his choice.