
"What happened to Grandma?"
Anjar looked at Puspa and grandma in turn.
The atmosphere calmed down again when Grandma thought of Puspa as Fina, along with that, I threw my feet out of the room to find where the doctor was.
After checking on Grandma's condition, I asked the handsome doctor about her illness.
Doctors explain that, Dimensia is a disease of memory decline (senility). When the dimension is relapsing, he will lose his memory, forget who he is, about his family, difficult to concentrate, do not know the current date and time, he said, even grandma would forget what she just did.
Fortunately, Puspa was able to overcome the condition of his grandmother when she was relapsing, Puspa was actually acting as Fina
"What a pity my neneku" I murmured in my heart
The clock on my wrist is at 6:20. It has been almost 3 hours Grandma lost her memory, she still considers my wife as her little sister.
A few minutes passed, the door opened showing the figures of Father and Mother behind the door.
"Assynogaic"
"Walaikumsalam" I answered
They walked over to Grandma who had closed her eyes.
Maybe grandma was tired, and finally asleep
"How is Grandma son" asked Dad
"So grandma relapsed well, I answered and then immediately explained what happened to grandma since dawn.
"Isn't dad???" even grandma calls me a mysterious man"
"Oo yaa..!! You have to excuse her, your grandmother is sick"
"Yes Dad"
Mother told us to have breakfast before we went home, Mother will replace us to keep grandma in the hospital.
"Yes, you have breakfast first, you bring breakfast from home"
While we were having breakfast, I turned my gaze to the place where there was a grandmother who was fast asleep and father and mother standing beside her, as soon as father rubbed grandmother's forehead. I see the look on my face looks sad, how not, Grandma is the Mother of Father...
After a 20-minute journey, we reached home.
We are getting ready to work today.
Walking down the stairs, I waited for Puspa who was still preparing, on the porch, while smoking a cigarette. Still half a cigarette in my hand, Puspa's voice sounded, I quickly put the cigarette in the ashtray with a slight twisting hand movement pressing it
"Mas hasn't left yet?"
"I'm waiting for you, I'll take you"
"No need to mas, I want to ride the bike, it's noon, if the mas drive me to use the car, it will be stuck in traffic, and I will be late" he replied while wearing his shoes.
He grabbed my hand immediately kissed the back of my hand, then passed forward his motor matic, leaving me standing pecking.
"It's not that he's too late, either" My inner self
...💕💕💕...
"The same weight on the shoulder, the same light on the tote"
Such was the sound of the story WA Puspa, she did not realize that all this time her husband always saw what he wrote in his wa story, because Puspa never checked anyone who had seen his status.
His gaze was fixed on the pile of folio paper, which was in the left corner of his workbench, a split second Puspa could guess the contents of the paper. Perculum his lips, grabbing the paper and examining it.
As a teacher and homeroom teacher, Puspa always warns his students to always obey the rules applied in school. He will punish students who act with punishment if it does not damage the child's mental, and does not interfere with the concentration of learning.
The school bell rang indicating that the school hours were over, it was time for the students to return home, but not with the teachers and staff of TU. that afternoon after school they held a meeting about Try Out activities and additional lesson hours, in order to provide provisions for children who will face the final exam, in order to pass with perfect grades.
^^^"Today I came home late, there was a meeting at school" ^^
The sound of the text that Puspa sent to her husband
A few minutes later there was a reply from Anjar
Mas Anjar's
"What time is it home"
^^^"Around 5 hours"^^^
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The meeting was held, it was time for the teachers to get ready to go home. Including Puspa, walking towards the parking lot, while wearing a helmet, there was something vibrating in his bag, without waiting for a long Puspa immediately picked up a vibrating object, shortly after reading a message from her husband, who was not there, his lips lifted a smile.
In the evening, Puspa was sitting and struggling in front of a laptop in the family room, a car was heard, followed by the sound of the gate sounding loud, indicating someone was opening it, which turned out to be her husband, who was a son, she opened the door of the house and welcomed her husband home with a sweet smile, even though she knew Anjar still did not love her, but still she did because it was her duty as a wife.
Puspa grabbed a Paperbag that contained food that had been purchased by her husband, because this afternoon her husband sent a message while in the school parking lot
Puspa remembered the message for a moment
Mas Anjar's
That's how.
"You're ready to eat, Dhe, I'll change my clothes first"
"Yes mas"
His cheeks turned red like a boiled crab, as he heard the call.
"Mas Anjar called me dhe"
As if he got an additional ifus, his spirit increased.
While at the dinner table enjoying his dinner, Puspa opened up a conversation
"Mas" Call him
for a moment Anjar stopped his eating activities, staring at his wife's face
"What's wrong?"
While reaching for the glass filled with water, but his gaze remained focused on his wife's face, staring in full search
"hmmm From Monday, until two months, I'll be home late, Ak"
Not yet finished, her speech was cut off by her husband
"Why"
"I have to give additional lessons to prepare children for the national final exam, because my subjects are included in the maple at UAN right"
Very smoothly the sentence slid from my mouth, but often I lost concentration every time I spoke or faced with Mas Anjar
"Ohh.." said Mas Anjar.
"So what time is school??" ask again
"God willing, before five o'clock"
"hemm" while mangosteen
No more conversations after that, until we finish eating.
After that, it looks like Anjar stood up and walked and took something on the table right next to the refrigerator and then swung his feet out to the kitchen door.
"Definitely want to smoke again"
Gumam puspa wirih, very soft, but can still be heard by the ears of the husband, he said, making her husband stop his steps then turn his eyes back to look at the figure of his wife who was standing behind him while moving her hands wiping the dining table
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Today is Sunday, I and Mas Anjar do not work, there is no activity that I do on my day off, except cleaning the house. I do not have a housekeeper, Anjar used to offer ART to just cook and clean the house. But I rejected it, arguing I could still handle the homework myself. It doesn't matter to me because there's never anything interesting to do on my day off. While Anjar always locked himself in the room while on holiday.
Mas Anjar also said the condition of the grandmother had recovered, and this morning was able to go home. He taught me to visit him, all having dinner at my in-laws' house.
At the residence of Bu Rita and Mr. Daniswara
A family is gathering at the dinner table for dinner.
I was sitting next to Mas Anjar, opposite Father and Mother who were also sitting next to each other, at the end of the table looked like a grandmother who was busy teasing me
"When you have a baby" asked the grandmother
"Oh yes when, you have been married for 1 year, said Mother
"You don't get busy working constantly, once take time for a vacation together" this time Dad chimed in"
At a glance I lyrics mas Anjar looks relaxed, responding to the taunts from his grandmother. Different from me who looks nervous and feels inscure,
"It's not yet time well, mother, grandmother" said mas Anjar with his leisure
"Keep when is the time" asked the mother
"Seeply bun"
"Uhukk" Anjar's words choked me
"Dear ones, this drink first" as quick as lightning directed the glass of water before me
"The fish don't eat dhe"
A glance at the Anjar mas who is also
through me, very smoothly and unhindered I answered her tease, too,
"Don't say the words that made me choke on you"
I saw with the tail of my eyes Anjar smiled thinly, while shaking her head.
After dinner, we talked in the tv room until it did not feel like 10 pm, then we said goodbye to go home
Seriate