The Voice of the Husband

The Voice of the Husband
Lupa



The Sunday we always look forward to finally arrives. Time to rest and gather with family. Enjoy valuable time with loved ones. Like Nara, she is busy in the kitchen. Fight with oil splashes and seasonings.


At the dinner table, there are Naren and Yumna who are waiting for their favorite dishes. They joke with laughter until what they are waiting for comes and is presented at the table. The distinctive fragrant smell is clear. Make a cheering stomach ask to be filled immediately.


"Daddy, let's take a walk." take Yumna to breakfast.


Naren stopped the movement of scooping the warm white rice with a rendang. His eyes stared at Yumna who was enjoying breakfast. "Where do you want to go, baby?" tanyakanya.


"Pengen to the zoo." replied Yumna with zeal.


"Good donk. We rarely go out for a walk either, brother. Mumpung Yumna again want. All your refreshing also so as not to saturate at home continues." Nara looked very excited at the time.


Hearing the requests of the two precious women in his life, Naren finally agreed. He also began to walk without a cane. Although still slowly the most important thing is progress.


"Yes, I follow you how" he said, then resumed breakfast.


At eight, the bell rings. Hurry bi Inul who was cleaning Yumna's room, went to the living room. Open the main door of the house that is not locked. Welcoming guests who come so early.


"Sorry, are Naren and Yumna home?" ask a woman who looks older than bi Inul.


Bi Inul smiled wryly, "There's ma'am. Come on please come in. Let me call Mr. Naren and neng Yumna." while opening the door wide, bi Inul invited the two old men to go inside.


"Thank you" said the old woman after sitting sweetly on the soft sofa. His eyes were brushing the room. I was looking at a face painting with three people smiling. He understood who was painted, but not with a hijab-wearing woman who seemed foreign in his eyes.


"Together, mom. Excuse me for a moment. Please drink the warm tea first." afterwards, bi Inul left the two people. Walked quickly to his master's room.


"What's up, bi? Yumna's preparations are over?" the door opened, Nara immediately asked the knocker of her room door.


"No, ma. In the living room there are guests. They asked Naren and Yumna. Please see them soon Naren sir. They are waiting, ma'am." replied bi Inul while telling guests who came to Nara.


Nara immediately tells Naren about the guest who was told by bi Inul. They're heading to the living room. Welcoming guests who come so early.


"Mr? Mammy? Oh Allah... We haven't seen each other in a long time." Naren immediately kissed the hands of the two old men sitting on the sofa. Hugged them tightly. Melapas.


"Where's Yumna, Ren? We miss our grandson." asked the old woman after the hug came off.


"Yumna's in the room, ma'am. Let bi Inul call." replied Naren.


Nara tries to remember who the two parents were hugging her husband. It seems like he's seen and met. But now he had forgotten that face.


"Sir, ma'am, know him Nara's wife Naren." Nara who knew the eye contact between her in-laws immediately took action. That explains.


"Owalaah. Mom just remembered. I met you last. When you got married. So, forget Ren. Understand ya nduk." the old woman patted her eel who forgot who the beautiful woman who seemed to him foreign. Turns out Naren's second wife, his daughter-in-law.


Nara greeted Naren's in-laws and did not forget sungkem as a custom and culture. "Ngga papa, ma'am. I forgot too. Because maybe once only met" Nara said honestly.


*


*


*


Seriate...


Don't forget likes, comments and favorites. Thanks everyone... Pray that you can be UP rich again yesterday. Yuk koment buar Author added spirit.