Victim Feeling

It was Eyang

"There-there, not a lot of snouts. I'm hungry and I'm gonna faint again"

"Uluh-ten, yayang I have fainted turned out. Okay, I'll cook first"

Airish continued his cooking activities, while Cahya sat in the pantry chair while watching Airish cook.

"I gave you the salt of the belly, huh?" airish murmured which was also heard by Cahya.

"Hm, how about it" Cahya chirped with a bad feeling.

"Add a little more yak time!?"

"A lot of all, if salty live diguyur (add more water)"

"Ah really, too" Airish began to take a spoonful to pour salt. "Yes, this way?" He asked to show the salt he was going to throw.

Cahya was a little horrified to see the amount of salt that Airish wanted to pour into the dish. "Yes, there's more" Airish added the salt to the spoon. "Many istighfar I mean"

"You're serious, dong, so how? It's almost ripe when the belom is given salt as well"

"Well that! Because it's almost mature, you're just tasting. It's easy" Huh, Cahya to sigh.

"Eh yes, hehe. Don't be so angry"

"I told you, I'm hungry. If you are hungry again, like to be irritable my dear" said Cahya softly.

"Yes, I understand. You're patient yes, after this I still have to make sambelnya again"

"For Rish. Hitherto. Thats enough. Do not cook a lot, not necessarily delicious. One first, the other tomorrow. I'm gonna faint"

"Okay my dear, we have a menu today. Let me not run out of recipes, huh!?"

Airish turn off the stove. He poured his chicken soup that was plain and different from the soup in general. There's only chicken and broth there.

"Alhamdulillah, it's not dead" said Cahya as Airish prepared rice for him.

"How come, I'll get a legacy?"

"No, you're not an heir. Unless I make a will for you, I can"

"Make it now, how to know it is useful" Airish persuaded.

"Honey, you doain I die?"

Airish laughed with satisfaction. That was the thing he had liked a long time ago towards Cahya every time they met. In addition to spoiled, they can also lead rich friends.

"Rish, taste..."

"Nice, huh? Duh, do we just pesen online only time?"

Without hearing Cahya's answer, Airish had already picked up her phone in the room and ordered food through the app.

As they waited for the food to come, Cahya kept spinning his rice to prop up the stomach.

"Yes, don't be scrapped. It's not good" Tegur Airish.

"Rish, no papa. This is your cooking. You have tried. So far there has been a lot of progress. You cook the chicken until mateng, not raw anymore" Cahya so deep express it. Until the teary eyes of Airish.

Airish hugged Aya tightly. "Yes, you know, why do you always hit me in the heart, huh? Why am I this cool too? Aya, I'm not good at cooking but if I want to cook you again, you can still trust me, right?"

Cahya breaks Airish's embrace. He looked deeply at those watery eyes. "Rish, I believe in your cooking even though it tastes bad" Airish laughed.

"You see, your food is a form of love for me. Although it feels like I said earlier, but I'm sure your love is more not karu-kulih any longer the big ranking against me. Aye, right? Hayo ngaku's"

"Today we still eat food that is not karu-karenya, believe me Aya dear, about two months again it must be still not karu-karuh" Canda Airish.

"It feels still not rusty-renewal, maybe you have had a great problem with the kitchen, stove or other kitchen equipment"

Airish laughs. "Where is it!?"

"Where's Princess' apartment?" Ask Cahya.

"Not far from here. I used to play there. But the princess has not said what price to sell. He said he would be sent through WA as well as a picture of his apartment"

Cahya nodded to understand. After they ate, there was a phone ring in the pocket of Cahya's pants.

"Who's phone?" ask Airish.

"Mama" replied Cahya.

"Hello, assalamu'alaikum"

There was noise across the phone.

"Assalamu'alaikum"

Cahya saved her phone back. Airish looked at him in wonder.

"Anyone on the phone just said assalamu'alaikum-assalamu'alaikum doang?" Mumbled Airish.

"Regular behavior, Eyang behavior"

"Oh my goodness, Eyang... What else is it today?"

"As usual. Make the housemates shake their heads. Time mom wants to bathe him, know-know open his shirt turns out he pack k*lornya papa"

The princess is the mother of her father Cahya. He is now almost 90 years old. It was completely senile, even worse to forget the name of his own grandson. Every day there is his behavior. Ever come out the fence secretly with papa Cahya's suit. He also wears his shoes inside the house. Every question, always repeated. Airish every day always kepo with the behavior of Eyang, but every Cahya invited home always could not.

Airish laughs at Eyang's behavior, but sometimes he also feels sorry for Cahya and the family. Poor because the housemates are always made to bother, pity on Eyang also because of his age that is getting older and more vulnerable also affected by disease.

"May the healthy continue to be yes" the Airish Prayer.

"Amiinu. Hopefully mom also given extraordinary patience because it is a standby mom who keeps Eyang at home"

"Yes. Amiins"

"Yes, I went home first. Later until the house I was told" Cahya kissed briefly b*bir Airish.

"Yes, you're carefully on the road. Don't speed it up"

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"Hello Rish"

"Well, right next door?"

"Udah darling. This is just a room"

"You don't forget to take a shower"

"Yes, but back again. You want to know what happened at home when I was in your apartment?"

"What incident?"

"That's wearing my first SD (School Elementary) uniform. Mama said that Eyang was determined to put on the shirt. That's a really shabby shirt in the barn"

Airish laughed. "Keep now still wearing your SD shirt?"

"No, now he's sleeping"

"Oh my goodness, there's nothing"

"To think, this is if I yes, if I can I do not get to live long rich Eyang. Fear of ngerepotin. Afraid of that. The older the richer the little boy"

"Hush, don't talk about it. It's all fate"

"Yes, I don't hate Eyang. But I mean if bis**a yes not to old people ngerepotin aja**. If someone wants to, if not, how?"