The Thorn in the Family

New Car Udin

Pure bude house.

Now at the Pure Bude residence after the unag distribution of the proceeds of the house, families are still gathered, they eat together with an incredible menu.

Bude ordered one whole roasted chicken with srundeng, anointing and vegetables. Various kinds of fish and their ranks. While the bulek ordered pizza, donuts, and some modern drinks for them.

Yes, now the two large families are partying to enjoy the treasure that is said to be a relic from the altar.

You ask me where?.

Mother was still crying in the corner of her house, considering how brave her siblings were to behave like that to her.

They joked and told each other a lot of things in the living room that was wide enough for the size of the village house. Not to forget Udin also bought some fruit and various snacks for his sisters and cousins in his house.

As usual they will cross-legged in a circle, with a variety of food dishes right in their center-tennas. Eating quite greedily all the maknan in front of him to be nothing but bones and wrappings.

Satisfied with all the dishes in front of him, they again opened a chat to tell each other about the future they took with the money.

Pakde said he would buy a car as expected bude, so that Udin mas do not rain when leaving and returning from work, understand now the rainy season. The rest will be used to add to the jewelry collection.

Meanwhile, Mr Wanto said he would use the money to expand his business. Paklek Wanto will buy a machine for the recycling process.

Late in the afternoon, the Wanto family returned to Suranya, no chat at all said to mother. Paklek Wanto passed the mother just like that when he wanted to go home without saying goodbye.

Meanwhile, the bullek, took the time to come to the mother's house, hugged for a moment his brother-in-law, also gave a small envelope to the mother containing one hundred thousand pieces of money.

“Mbak we go home first yes, thank you for everything”. bulek stepped up by throwing a smile at mom.

Mother was staring at the departure of her sister.

***

Next day.

That morning Bude was shopping for kitchen needs for the first time after a long time relying on mother to cook. Bude thought mom had left the house so he had to go shopping that morning.

“Ya when you know you are still here why I have to shop like this”.sorry bude with carrying his plastic shopping bag.

Arriving at the bude house immediately tell the pack if Marni is still in the house next to them until now.

“What cooking mom?, I'm already hungry once?”. Ask pakde by stroking his stomach which wasted many times since this morning.

“Mas don't need to cook? We just eat at Marni's house as usual”. Bude's proposal to the husband.

“Indeed Marni is still here?”.ask pakde by adding her forehead.

“Iya mas still, let's just go there”.

One group of colonists, came to the house of Tari's mother to ask for breakfast as usual.

“Assalamualaikum’. exclaimed pakde Dar with so hard to quickly enter the house.

“Waalaikumsalam”.answer mother briefly and coldly.

“What acid Mar?”. Now pakde opened the hood as usual that he did.

“Tissue rendang meat”. Mother replied without experience her heart was so sick with their treatment.

“That's good, where?”. pakde mearih plate on the shelf is bude open the refrigerator mencrai the presence of fruit.

“It's over”.

“I only cook a little, for me and Ipul, I will no longer cook in large quantities as usual!”. Mother spoke again so calmly and coldly.

“Heh!!!”.

“Why should it be like that? You do not stingy with your own brother any treasure you...”.

“Why? Which other treasure are you asking? You eat here because you think I enjoy my own treasure? Now I turn to ask you who has enjoyed the treasure of mbah alone?”.

Mother said with teary eyes, out of nowhere courage to be able to be firm and say these words.

His hands shook with all the disappointment.

“From now on do not ever eat again in sii, there is no treasure mbah left for me to enjoy”.

“You dare yes same masmu yourself? you dare with an older brother?”.

The truth is that the mother does not have the heart to say it, just that there is enough patience given so far in the face of pakde Dar family.

“I ask for critical repair money to be returned, this house has been sold, I have no obligation to repair this house’. Mother said it without looking at the face of the father.

His heart was very sick when he saw the air.

“That money is up”. so lightly sirde said it.

“Habi? Out for what?”, now mommy screams all the annoyance and disappointment in her heart.

“For funeral costs yesterday”.this time bude who spoke up.

“How could the money run out?while all the funeral dance that won. Where's that money?, that's my son's money from his hard work during his non-stop work”.

Mother's tears just melt, when remembering this slow Dance struggles to meet their needs.

“I said out yes for funeral keperlan mbah”. Pakde Dar slammed the plate in his hand and stepped out on the follow-up with Pure bude, not forgetting they slammed the door of the guest house as a greeting out of the house.

“How can he ask for the money back, the money is up for a trip to Malang some time ago”.

***

One week later.

Tin.tin....

Klaskson's voice was so loud it was heard from outside the house delivery.

Mas Udin came home with a black wana apanza and parked right in front of the mother's house.

“Bu Udin's mom has returned”.

Tin...Tin....Tin...the sound of the horn reverberated many times deliberately so that all the neighbors around their homes out.

“Wah my handsome son has returned”. Greet bude with so rousing”. Carrying a bucket of water containing flowers and some coins in it.

As they expected, all the neighbors came out of the house to see whose car horn was so noisy.

“Sorry yes mothers, the new car horn sound is still sring”, greet bude with a big smile on his face

“Here-here ma'am, let his children be told to come out all for money, mas Udin want to flush new car”.

Bude's hand picked up all the neighbors who came out of the house.