You And I Are The Same
Chapter 5's
How he was not surprised. His wife was no longer in the room, of course Avan and Marini rushed to find Rianti's whereabouts. However, their search did not yield results.
"You sure, Rianti slept earlier?" tanya Marini confirms the existence of Rianti before maghrib.
"Yes, Mom. Avan actually saw Rianti lying on the bed with the hijab still attached to his head, Cook yes, Avan wrong see?" he convinced the mother.
"But where did he go, Van? In the kitchen of the living room and all the rooms we check in fact ... Rianti is not at home. All the windows and doors were closed and locked," Marini explained in astonishment.
Avan really saw his wife lying on the bed with her head still wrapped in a headscarf and again the woman fell asleep with her body down. Though all-time Rianti most hate to sleep with such a position, but somehow Avan is not so concerned and he thinks Rianti is looking for a position that is right and comfortable.
"So, when Avan peeked into the room. Rianti was sleeping down, ma'am" said Avan as he looked at every corner of the room.
Marini's forehead creased and clucked softly, "Indeed, can't sleep on the floor, Van?" Staring full of curiosity.
"It's not like that, Mom."
Not yet Avan chimed in his talk again Marini had attacked.
"That's a common thing that many people do," said the middle-aged woman.
Avan sighed deeply and threw it away roughly.
"That guy doesn't like to sleep down, ma'am."
"Then?" ask Marini.
"Entahlah Ma'am. Avan was confused," said Avan with both shoulders raised.
In between the confusion of Avan and Marini, Avan's phone rang repeatedly.
"Assalamualaikum, what's up Bulek?" asked Avan in a tone made as calm as possible.
[This is a bulek look, your wife is lying on a tile. You come here quickly! Bulek is afraid of anything happening with Rianti,] said Bulek Tutik panicked without answering Avan's greetings.
"Astagfirullah .. thanks Bulek. This is Avan going straight there, Avan please see Rianti!" Instantly Avan hung up his phone and grabbed the motor key.
Seeing the boy in a hurry Marini approached him with a number of questions that have been lodged in his head since.
"Where are you going?" She peeked at every inch of her son's face.
"Mom, Mum ...." The word hanging made her mother more curious.
"Why Rianti? If you speak clearly do not make you hang out because of curiosity!" press Marini with a dramatic sounding tone.
"Rianti is at home and he is lying on a tile" Avan explained while wearing a jacket.
"Astagfirullah .. Are you really?" Marini tightened the scarf that wrapped Adnan's body.
The mother and son walked out of the house, before leaving from there Avan kissed the cheek of the child.
"Avan is leaving, ma'am," she said as she opened the gate.
Time and time again he thought about the way his wife came out of the house. All the windows and doors were still locked, how he slipped out of the big house Marini, impossible if he climbed the roof of the house.
The more I thought about it the more I got dizzy, muttered Avan who was still riding a black iron horse.
A second later the man gasped as a cat just passed in front of him.
"Astagfirullah ..," said Avan suffocated in surprise.
His head shook and his left hand detached from the handlebar of the motor rubbed roughly his face.
"Satur nuwun, O Allah." Only this sentence was slurried on the lips of the flap-haired man.
However, the question came to a halt when his black bead saw the wife calmly waltzing on the tile.
"Astagfirullah ...."
Avan opened the door lock of his house, somehow the key he was about to open was difficult and not easy to open.
"Where did you end up this afternoon, Van?" tanya Bulek Tutik.
"From Bulek pesantren," replied Avan whose hands were still busy trying to lock the gate.
After trying hard, the door finally opened and with all panic Avan shouted at Rianti from below. The woman who holds the status as Avan's wife does not heed her husband's screams, even she is engrossed in singing Javanese songs that sound creepy.
...Sinan sinambhat ing fragrangi iki amung siro yekti...
...Eseme kang sweet honey duh wong ayu...
...Tresno lir tirto gumanti dahono awit siro...
...Endah rumembyak your record dadyo angenku saben dalu...
...Wengi kadyo setro kegowo linggane baskoro...
...Tanpo condro tanpo kartiko...
The gentle movements of his hands and feet were perfectly balanced even his feet occasionally tiptoed to dance weakly with a gurgle.
"Yes Allah .. cah iku ora wedi dawah opo, Yo? The kid's not afraid of falling what, huh?" the cry of a thick-bodied mother.
"On the doain! Hopefully Avan and the other fathers can bring Rianti down safely" said Bulek Tutik who is still looking seriously at Marini's son-in-law.
There Avan, Romi and also Pak Bagio shoulder to shoulder to climb to the top not using the stairs.
"Van, you find the stairs! If only rich gini your wife can fall," suggested Mr. Bagio who looks very upset.
Avan did not make a sound, but his head nodded in understanding. After the departure of Avan who took the stairs inside the house, Romi shouted.
"Mulet!"
The man was very surprised when Rianti—wife Avan jumped very high in the air. A second later the woman landed smoothly where she was standing, before she decided to jump around like a Kindergarten child playing a trampoline.
"Astagfirullah," said the mothers simultaneously.
It's a phenomenal plus weird move. Where is there a woman who dares to do extreme things like Rianti just now.
"How is this sir? I'm afraid he's free-falling from up there" Romi said with eyes still staring intensely at the long-haired woman up there.
"Hus, hands carelessly when you say!" prevent Mr. Bagio, the man really does not like the word coercion.
What's more tonight, the situation is very dangerous and unusual. That's why Mr. Bagio is sensitive to dirty words or words that contain toxic, it will cause heartache and difficult to find a cure.
Avan stepped his legs a little slowly so as not to notice his nervousness that from earlier he covered as calm as death. When his foot stepped on the tile Rianti glared at his eyes and hissed not so clearly.
"Lungo!" The heavy voice did not belong to Rianti and not only Avan who was surprised to hear Rianti's voice.
They also throw one another a glance, making sure what their ears catch is true. Avan brushed off his chaotic thoughts and refocused on his beloved wife.
"Come, we're going down!" coax the Avan gently.
Not according to Rianti's behavior is getting worse. When Avan managed to grab Rianti's wrist, Bulek Tutik and the other women screamed until their voices invited other neighbors whose brand residence was not so far from Avan's rented house.
