
Tonight, the sky of Jakarta is starless. Yeah, just like the usual night. Two years ago I used to spend the night hanging out with friends.
But, since realizing that what Mother said is the truth. I'm trying to change the pattern of association. Slowly selecting friends I consider worthy to be friends. Rather, friends who only know to have fun.
The cold tonight, unable to disturb me, Mother and Sister Sabrina who are busy cleaning the old room aunt Disa.
After cleaning the cobwebs on the ceiling, windows and walls, we moved the small closet that had been next to the window, to the warehouse in the back pavilion. Mother said, must give a room large enough so that this room can be used as a nursery, later.
Finally, after six or seven years, after the birth of Seri, our home will be the arrival of another baby. May my aunt give birth safely.
"Let's hook the one on the other end, I hold this one first! Don't pull, the rendition will come off" Brother Sabrina ordered pointing at the window curtain cloth I was holding.
"Udah this! That this?"
"Is that straight?"
"It looks like it's already." I responded to Sabrina's question.
"okay." He nodded as he showed an O-shaped finger with three fingers crimped together. The ring with the initial S is ringed in the middle finger.
After replacing the brown curtains, becoming light blue with a pretty floral pattern, Sabrina and I immediately lay on the bed that we had changed the bed sheets.
Hoah, we're so exhausted. Mother told this and that, never tired she ruled there and there. Mother is the best when it comes to governing.
After being left by Aunt Disa, after marrying him and returning to Kalimantan. This room is changing like a warehouse.
***
Mommy was sitting on the front floor of a long closet, taking out unnecessary clothing and putting it in some black plastic boxes. Occasional serving ramble Seri from outside the room.
"Aunty's son is a twin?"
"Don't know!" Mother was still responding to Seri, me and Sabrina fell face down together in a clean white bed. Aunty Disa's favorite color.
"Kok Mommy doesn't know?" Series wiggling his body on a toy horse pink. My childhood old toys are still good.
"Not yet to be ultrasound."
"USG what is it, brother?" ask the Series suddenly. He looked at me while lip-splitting. His long bangs moved due to his own breath.
"The school is right! USG doesn't know!" I answered and got up from the bed, walked over to the mirror attached to the closet.
"What?" tanya Seri is fisting me. Ah, this kid sucks.
"Yes, what's the USG?" timpal Kak Sabrina.
"Hmmm, Ultra .. ultraaa?" I stopped for a moment.
"Ultraman Likes Elephants!" yelled Seri as she left us. He left his horses at the door just like that. I saw Mother and Sister Sabrina holding back a laugh. I also laughed.
Done it.
After redecorating this room, I immediately took a shower and went to Sister Sabrina's room to learn to teach.
***
Morning has not even come yet, the sky is still dark blue gray. Also a bit cloudy thin. The moon in the western sky seemed full round, as if welcoming the figure I missed so much.
"Series, you gotta take care of me, yeah!" mother's orders entered the car. "Titip Series huh, Sab?" continue Mother to Sister Sabrina.
"Quiet, Mom." Brother Sabrina waved. I opened the window glass wide poking out my tongue towards Seri. But, Brother Sabrina immediately closed Seri's eyes, it seems like she was preventing me from making Seri cry. I can only laugh seeing it.
***
The sun finally said hello, not so warm because it was a little cloudy. The clock on my phone shows at six in the morning past thirteen minutes. After arriving at the airport, apparently Auntie Disa and Om Reski were already waiting in front, with some suitcases and bags.
"I'm sorry, Brother. I didn't go home for a long time, I still have to keep Maya there, too" she said, staring at Mother full of warmth.
"Yes." Yeah." Mother nodded while smiling.
He's really changed now. Last time, when married, she still appeared in a bun during the marriage contract and wore a sexy white dress. But, Aunt Disa in front of me is now completely different. He became a religious figure, with a long headscarf and a dark brown plain robe, somehow this story could happen? I'm very curious.
"Yes, get in the car. It will be stuck!" sela Om Reski with Aunt Disa.
"Ciyyyee so sweet!" godaku's.
"Yes, dong, I'm used to it. Married for over a year, didn't I?" answer Om Reski kissed Aunt Disa's forehead.
"Surge! You stink aah!" push Aunty Disa while putting on a wry face..
"Hahaha smell!" I laughed at Om Reski.
"The name is also a cravings, Res. Hold yes!" Mother smiled while holding me in the car. Now, Om Reski is driving the car.
During the trip to the house, Aunt Disa and Om Reski asked everyone she knew. Even the Holy Mother, the household assistant of Aunt Disa who now lives in my house did not escape the question of Aunt Dis. It seems, it's not just me, Mother or Sister Sabrina who misses Tnate Dis. But he missed us too.
***
A quick drive later.
We arrived at the front of the house, Om Reski helped Aunt Disa out of the car. Mother smiled to see this friendly married couple, even though they had been married for more than a year.
I looked towards the door of the house. Lonely, no one. The clock on the phone shows nine o'clock over eighteen minutes. I rushed to the front seat of the car and honked a few times.
"Sefti! Don't iih!" Mother reprimanded me.
"Yes, sorry!" I got out of the car and saw that Sabrina had opened the door for us. "Well, right. Sabrina is the most sensitive in this house!" I ran towards Brother Sabrina and held her hand.
"Assalamualaikum, Brother!" call Brother Sabrina to let go of my hand and walk towards Aunt Disa.
"Vaalaikumsalam. God, I haven't seen you in a long time!" Aunt Disa hugged Sister Sabrina.
"Yes, it's been a long time. How are you, brother? Been comfortable in Kalimantan until I forgot to come back here."
"Aah you. Thank God, I'm good. You how? Stay here?"
"A very good home."
"Your mother how are you?"
"Thank God, my mother is always healthy. Thanks to the prayers of Bu Fira and Sak Disa." Sister Sabrina wrapped her hands around my tantric waist.
"Thank God."
"Yes, ladies, we go inside. Don't talk to dong's door." Om Reski interrupts with a few bags in his hand.
"Sefti! Help Om Reski!" mother's orders.
"Yes, I help you. Just calm down."
It was nice to see this house become more crowded. But, it seems like I'm going to have another problem. I'm in twelfth grade, which means I have to study for the national exam.
How could I learn in such an overly happy situation and condition? Ah, bodo is very. The exam is far away. Enjoy the days with loved ones. Because time is more the most valuable system for now than money, of course.
***
Seriate