
Today is Sunday, today, and not usually his daughter's son did not come but before they also have said that indeed today can not come because they want to vacation with their respective partners of course.
Well Love and Taufiq know very well, during this time they rarely go and vacation because every Sunday and Holiday, they are busy with a visit to the parents' house, and they are busy with their parents, to the house of the in-laws and also to the house of their respective brothers.
And maybe it's time for them to take a vacation with their respective partners except Pram and Ica who just stay at the house babysitting their daughter, Angel.
Discussing Pram and Ica, making Cinta and Taufiq sad, because before their daughter was born, both Taufiq's parents died. Initially only his father suffered a heart attack by following his mother Taufiq, he died in a state of prayer, exactly one Sunday after the death of his father Taufiq.
Sad, don't ask.. There are people who are not sad if they see their loved ones die. But they also realize, they can not drag on in sadness because they also have to be tough for the sake of the people around them who are also very dear to them and love very much. Like their children, daughters-in-law, grandchildren and besan of course.
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After Cinta and Taufiq finished their sport, watering their plants, bathing and breakfast, they sat back and looked at the fish that surfed here and there. Seneng and adem like to see the fish that Taufiq put in his house. Now the fish have started a lot because of the breed Pinak.
You still want of course the fish pond that Taufiq made in his house. The pool looks cool and luxurious.. There used to be only two now have increased one so the total of all there are 3. From the first make until now there have been 4 fish that died, somehow dead even though the fish that is kept is a very expensive fish.
Maybe it's time they died hehe.
As they were sitting in the fish pond, Love leaned her head on her husband's shoulder. At times like this, no domestic assistant would dare to go out or approach them unless there was something very important.
"Yank?" call Love.
"Yes, what's wrong?" tanya Taufiq gently.
"Our children, daughters-in-law and grandchildren are not here, it feels lonely even though Sunday and Holiday (red date) are the day we always wait for." said Love sad.
"Surely they also need time alone to vacation, not forever just think of us alone. They already have their own families to think about." said Taufiq who understood very well how his wife felt.
"Yes you really mas, if Mama and Papa are still there, surely we will be there for the holidays as well it turns out I just realized all this time, so far, I rarely go to mom and dad's house and it feels empty like this. I just understood how mom and dad felt, when we didn't go there and it felt so sad" said Love who was so sorry because when their parents were alive, they rarely go to Sofyan's mom and dad.
"There is no need to regret what happened. Better in the future we have to do something so as not to regret later on." said Taufiq who always gives strength and patience to his only wife.
"Mas, how about we go to Bu Wati's house, we haven't been there for a long time, after that we go to the Nursing Home yuk mas, then we go back to Pram and Ica's house." say Love is excited.
"By, I agree..Yes, let's be ready" said Taufiq who immediately got up from his seat as well as Love.
Taufiq and Cinta immediately changed clothes, they did not need to shower because they had finished bathing. They only need to change clothes, because it does not deserve it if they come out only using home clothes.
After finishing changing clothes, Cinta told her assistant that she and her husband wanted to visit the nursing home, Cinta did not explain in detail that she and her husband also wanted to go to Bum Wati's house and come home to stop by Pram and Ica's house to see their granddaughter, Angel.
After leaving for his domestic assistant, Taufiq and his wife got into the car and they were ready to slide.
"Yank, we can't go to Bu Wati's house empty-handed like this" Taufiq said, focusing on driving and occasionally looking at his wife.
"Hehe yes also yes mas, I forgot, the old effect may be haha. Yes, let's stop by the duku fruit store to buy fruit parcels and also stop by the cake shop, we can buy various kinds of cakes there." said Cinta smile, love, thankfully, love was loved by her husband. Otherwise, he might actually be there empty-handed.
When there was a fruit shop, Taufiq immediately stopped his car. And Cintapun got out of the car to buy his own fruit while Taufiq waited in the car.
Love came out not too long, because he just had to choose one fruit parcel, after finding the one that he thought was the best, he said, he just took and then paid and then immediately returned to the car where the husband waited for himself.
"I'm sorry yank, long time ago" said Love.
" So kog, you're not even out for 15 minutes. Yes, we are looking for a cake shop now, said Taufiq.
"Yes yank." said Cinta who called her husband with the name mas sometimes also call with affection or yank.
Taufiq started running his car back and stopped again when he saw a cake shop on the side of the road. Again Cinta came down alone to buy some cake to take to the house of Bu Wati.
After finishing buying some cake, Love returned to the car again.
"A big chunk of yank? ask Taufiq because Love is out in less than 10 minutes.
"And just buy a cake doang mas, just choose, pay. ." answered Love smiling.
"Are we not buying anything?" ask Taufiq
" It's not already mas, we go straight to the house of Ms. Wati aja." replied Love smiled. Taufiq only nodded his head, after which Taufiq gas-tancap towards Bu Wati's house.
Arriving at Wati's house, the house looks very quiet and uninhabited.
"Kog bags are so quiet?" ask Love
"I don't know, I don't know yank either. Ask one of the neighbors around here" replied Taufiq.
Even if we agree, rather than just debate the same thoughts our own mending to find the truth, find out what happened.
The house occupied by Bu Wati and his son is actually a house owned by Love that he built and he bought from someone for Bu Inah, Bu Inah, Mother Raise Love (Someone who has been very meritorious to help her from a fatal accident) if there is no Mom Inah and her husband, no matter what happened first, maybe Love is dead.
Since Bu Inah's husband died, Cinta has only lived alone with Bu Inah. At that time Love forgets memory until he forgets his own identity. But even so Bu Inah is very good and loves himself very much like his own biological child. For this reason, Love also loves Bu Inah like a real mother.
When a neighbor passed by, Cintapun stopped him.
"Assalamualaikum ma'am." said polite love.
Waalaikumsal. Wh this is the Mother of Love who has the Barokah Resto, yes, who has a house that is now occupied by Bu Wati, right?" mother asked that was shocked to see the arrival of Love that arrived.
"Yes ma'am, right." replied Love smiled.
"O Allah ma'am, where have you been all this time. Long time not seen." said the mother who tried to be familiar
"For a long time I was a little busy, so rarely come here" said Cinta indeed himself had long not been to the house of Bu Wati, so rarely here" said Cinta, as she remembers the last time she came here was when she invited Inah's mother to stay at her house.
"Well, Ibu Cinta must be very busy now, mother Love has become a rich person, the restaurant is where." said the mother.
"Oh yes ma'am, I want nany why is Bu Wati's house so quiet huh? I think there are no inhabitants." asked Love
"Mother Love doesn't know? a few months ago, Ms. Wati was sickly, she had to go back and forth to the hospital, and, and the house of the mother of Love given to Ibu Wati has been sold for the treatment of Ibu Wati because her son's salary is not enough for treatment. But after 4 months, I got word. Bu Wati is dead and buried in his hometown, his hometown. And this house is deserted because it has been sold and no one has occupied it because the one who bought the house is still out of town and has not yet stamped here." said the mother was sad that made the heart of Love pounding. Love had not known about this problem because Cinta thought the widow was happy, considering her son was also married and she worked in a very large company. So Love never thinks at all they will have trouble. But why did his son not ask him for help, why did he not tell, but if Love and her husband knew, surely they would help with pleasure.
"Mom, why bother?" mother asked that surprised Love.
"No papa ma'am, if so I'll go home first. Oh yes, there are pastels of fruit as well as some cakes, for mothers only." said Love politely. Well, it was pastel fruit and kie that he wanted to give to Bu Wati but if Bu Wati was not there, he could not bring the fruit parcel and cake home. Given in his home also surah many kinds of fruit stored in two refrigerators at once.
"Thank you ma'am, did not expect to get sustenance kayak gini." said the mother sparkled for getting unexpected sustenance.
"Yes mom, same thing. I want to go home first, Mom. Assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight."
After that Cintapun walk towards his car and go straight in. Taufiq wondered why his wife looked so sad.
"Why yank?" taufiq asked as he hugged his wife.
"Mother Wati mas, Ibu Wati."
"Why is Wati's mother?" tanya Taufiq.
"Mother Wati is dead mas." replied Cinta with her voice because while crying.
"Died how it means yank, I don't understand." said Taufiq, was indeed Taufiq wanted to follow Cinta down but squirm lonely house, he got in the car again and let the wife ask someone who happened to pass by. It was just that as they were conversing, his voice was inaudible as Taufiq was also busy reading something that happened to be coming into his email.
"Mother Wati is gone, she's dead. A few months ago, Ibu Wati was sickly and had to go back and forth to the hospital, her son's salary was not even enough to treat Ibu Wati, she said, until his son sells our given house to be able to continue to treat Ibu Wati. But after 4 months of illness, Ibu Wati died. And he was buried in his hometown, his hometown. I don't understand why his son didn't come and ask us for help. Though if he wants, I will definitely be happy to help the treatment of Mother Goddess, even I will provide the best treatment for her." said Love who continued to cry anyway, Love also loved Mother Wati like her own mother.
"Prophey yank, maybe it's been the way like this. Is not death, sustenance, a soul mate has been arranged. Even if you bring Ibu Wati out of the country to seek treatment at the best hospital even if it is time for Ms. Wati to leave, she will definitely leave. We can neither resist nor advance and reverse our deaths. There are lines, including each of us. For that, because we do not know when the death will pick up, we must always do good and do not occasionally do bad, we also have to always get closer to God. When death comes, we are doing good, not evil. And we must also pile up charity or charity, for it will weigh on our scales in the future, so that we may enter His heaven.
The problem of his son not coming to our house, we have to think positively. Maybe Bu Wati's son is embarrassed if he continues to help them. For this reason they try to fight alone without the compassion of others.
Home problems that are sold for the treatment of Ibu Wati, we just let it go. After all, we have also given the house to Ibu Wati and her son." said Taufiq explained at length.. Taufiq can always make his wife's heart calm.
"Actually if the problem of the house, I do not really care about the mas, after all the house has also become their right. What makes me sad, I don't know that Ibu Wati is sick even for months. We didn't come at his funeral either. I don't even know where I'm Wati buried, because I never had Ibu Wati used to live where or where I was born.
Her son Ibu Wati now also has nowhere." said Love who still continues to cry.
"But we know where his son works? We can go to work if we need to. But not now because it's a holiday. We'll be there tomorrow, you want to?" ask Taufiq.
"Yes, I want to. I want to ask him directly about Wati's mother." replied Love.
"Yes already, if indeed tomorrow want to go there, can not cry anymore. The beauty will fade." Taufiq's tease.
"Apaan mas, I've always been beautiful. My beauty will never fade even though age is no longer easy." said Love upset because at a time like this, her husband even tried to tease her.
"How did it go, so don't you go to the nursing home?" ask Taufiq.
"No, my mood was chaotic. Mending delay first, we go there another day." replied Love who had stopped crying.
"Yes, no papa. To Pram's house and ica so no?" ask Taufiq.
"So, yes." replied Love.
"So now we go to Pram and Ica's house first, and then we go home?" ask Taufiq.
"Yes, um."
Taufiq oun nodded his head and after that, he started his car and immediately drove to Pram and Ica's house. Throughout the journey, love is not as usual. He was more silent, probably because Cinta still could not believe that Ibu Wati was dead.
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