WHAT IS MY FAULT KANG

KANGEN AND VISIT THE HOUSE OF SULIS

POV Rica

Today I was so happy to meet my close friends after so many years we did not meet, so moved we hugged and cried each other because longing not to meet.

"Sulis...kid you how are you?healthy then?"I asked while holding both shoulders.

"Alhamdulillah rika, am I healthy... are you healthy?"ask sulis back to me.

"Alhamdulillah I am good Sulis, as you can see."so I smiled.

"When did you get to Surabaya? with who?"ask sulis streak.

"Hahaha. one-on-one dong sulanya, just last night I arrived in surabaya, alone really.." answered me with a smile.

"Are you going to Surabaya?"ask Sulis while putting her groceries on the side of the road.

"I don't work, just go for a walk here." I replied.

"Oh gtu.. okay deh...do you want to come to breakfast? it just so happened that at dawn I have been to the market looking for ingredients to sell so you have not had time to eat breakfast..do you want to come?"bargain Sulis to me.

"Okay I'm coming, have not eaten in the traditional market kayak gini, ntar we breakfast what?"my many.

"What do you want for breakfast?"ask sulis back.

"What does it mean.follow you alone.." answered me again.

"OK. we eat vegetable lontong first yuk while drinking ice dawet... hehehe.."seru sulis.

"OK deh, but the groceries you put in the car first, let not heavy-heavy roof tiles into the market.."saran me.

"Okay if you don't mind, I'm sorry to make your car dirty.." replied sulis bashful.

"No pa-pa, this car is also a rental car kok sulis.. breakfast first yuk.."i asked.

"Okay, yuk zahra.ibu gendong yes son let you not be pushed by the crowd yes son.." said sulis to zahra who turned out his son.

"Let me carry zahra, sulis.we follow you only.mau ya zahra dear.."persuade me to zahra.

"You aunt." replied zahra as she walked into my arms. I hugged the little girl with affection.

"Yuk rika, we go inside. not far.." said scribbling to me while looking at chubby zahra's cheeks.

We walked into the traditional market, 10 minutes later we arrived at a fairly large tent stall, there are various traditional culinary both snacks and heavy food,sulis chose vegetable pecel and for zahra we asked for white porridge with shrimp rempeyek as a snack and we started our breakfast with pleasure.

After breakfast I went to his house which was quite far from the market,approximately 20 minutes we arrived at the house that should enter the alley that is only enough through 2 motorcycles.Ku tipped the car in a workshop whose owner allowed us to leave the car there.

Not until 5 minutes we arrived at the house that looks simple but comfortable in my eyes, Sulis also opened the door and we went inside and said hello.

"Assalamualaikum ma...mas.."seru sulis in the zahra accompaniment who jump up and down happy because they have arrived home, then sit on a palembang mattress located in the family room.

"Wa'alaikumsalam nduk... have you gone home?iki sopo and nduk?ayu tenan.."asked the mother sulis while touching the tip of my head lovingly which moved me.

"This is a close friend of Sulis when SMU was first ma'am, who in the past we still live in Jakarta often come to our house, ma'am."said sulis while hugging his mother's shoulders lovingly.

"Yes Allah.new mother remembered son, pangling mother because rika increasingly ayu... hehe.." said mother with a laugh.

"Dad, Mama and your sisters are healthy, son?" ask mom while we sit down.

"Alhamdulillah be healthy ma'am, just mama.." I said sad.

"Father and mother divorced four years ago, mother.then mama remarried after a year of divorce, ten months later after giving birth to her son mama died of a heart attack..."I told her so long that my tears were soaking in my cheeks.

"Sorry, my mother's questions make you sad.." Mom hugged me and stroked my back.

"No, ma'am." I tried to smile.

For a moment we unwinded by eating a snack that was bought sulis plus a glass of warm tea so delicious, not long ago sulis and mother began to unpack our groceries earlier.

"Sulis, what do you sell sulis?"manya curious.

"I sell vegetable pecel same rice sitting in front of the workshop,rika.so mas narto the owner of the workshop can we put a car in the workshop earlier.."ansi sulis at length.

"Oh gtu yes, well yes the person...what time does it open the stall?"ask again.

"Abis ashar later,rika. insyaallah afternoon-afternoon many who shop until night, we open only until 11 pm.." replied sulis looking at me smiling.

"You want to help?"ask sulis to me.

"Well.. can I help you, Lis?" my many.

"You cut it in turnips, long beans, kale first, krika..."answer sulis with a smile while giving a knife and swallow.I take the big round one turnip and then I cut thin and then I cut the kale and long beans, I cut, then Rika gave me two packs of cucumber for me to cut round.

While sulis boil yellow noodles and sprouts, prepare the pecel soup for later in the afternoon, the,then we fried the red crackers for the topping.After that we stopped first to rest and mom told me to stay in their house only during in Surabaya, at first I refused because I was reluctant but saw my mother grieving I finally relented and wanted to stay at the house of sulis.

"Mother, sulis.then I picked up my belongings at the hotel and I returned the car to the hotel ya ma'am.." I asked permission to mother.

"Yes son, no pa-pa.. nduk you can accompany rika to the hotel?"ask mom to sulis.

"Can ma'am, coincidentally for vegetable pecel has been prepared, just prepare the rice just sit, ma'am."ansi sulis manganun.

"Yes, it's better to leave soon so you're not too tired." tell mom.

"Okay ma'am, we leave first.later we will go home by taxi only ma'am." answered me.

"Yes nduk,biar zahra mother who momong ya sulis.."siru mother on sulis.

"Okay ma'am, we leave first yes ma'am later I buy rice for lunch ma'am." answered me.

"Alright nduk while not bothering you son.."sahut mom who is momong zahra.

"No pa-pa ma'am, we go first ma'am..zahra at home yes son." I replied.

"Yes aunt.dadah mother.."seru zahra while waving at us, we waved before leaving the house.

"Assalamualaikum.."so we said hello before leaving.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." answered the mother and we set out.