
I splashed my body with warm water, it was so fresh. Since the morning did not rest at all it felt tired as well. Not only is my body tired, but my soul makes no difference. Finished copy the pajama clothes that I rarely wear because I rarely stay in this house, I immediately go to sleep.
The next day, I woke up in a shower, holding my stomach. Not only that, my period is also a lot probably due to stress. After the shower I force into the kitchen, will make a drink to slightly reduce abdominal pain.
"What's cooking mom?" I asked after arriving in the kitchen to approach Mama who was cooking.
"Yet cooking your favorite fried rice, baby..." His word. Smiling while stirring the fried rice. I was moved, even though I was not Mama's biological child, but Mama loved me.
"Don't bother, I can do it myself." I intended to take the sodet out of Mama's hands, but Mama forbade it.
"Once in a while dear dong, mumpung mama's son stay here..." Mama said sincerely. "Why are you grimacing like that?" Mama looked at me worriedly, her hands stopped stirring.
"My stomach hurts so much Ma, it's normal that menstruation and many thoughts are always like this." I answered and then I opened the refrigerator looking for kitchen spices.
"Ratri.. don't think too much dear. If you do not want to marry Hendri, yes already...the purpose of our marriage is to find happiness is not it? But if we're not happy, what do we do." Advice Mom. Pour the fried rice into the plate.
I did not answer then made a recipe sour turmeric drink from Mak Ningrum. According to Mother, turmeric acid in addition to launching menstruation, also eliminates stomach pain. I then pulled up the chair sitting there, sipping a refreshing sweet sour drink.
At seven o'clock in the morning we had breakfast together, my gaze fixed on the man who came out of the guest room. Why the hell! Hendri's staying here? Usually in a hotel. Huh! Just piss off.
"Hendri, here join." Papa's Word.
"Thank you Om" Hendri then sat down next to me, smiling. This guy, there really isn't another chair? If only, he knew if women were pms can scratch people, Hendri would be afraid. I would love to move, but courtesy must also be maintained.
"Without paying attention to Hendri, I scooped the fried rice made by Mama is indeed delicious. While Hendri ate toast so did Papa. I chose to drink fruit juece. So Mama's face is still glowing because if breakfast avoids oily food.
"His fried rice son, dear?" Ask Mama.
"Great son Ma," I answered smiling.
"I can try dong" said Hendri scooping the fried rice and then bribe it, already use my spoon again. Oh, my friend! This guy's. "Eat!" Ketusku thrust the plate to his front. My axe didn't go unnoticed by Papa and Mama.
"Who I'm Tri, just want to try a little." Answer nyengir.
"Assynoltom..."
"Valaydreams..."
Our gaze turned to the man who had just arrived, who else? If not Argadinata.
"Son Arga.. Here join us, we have breakfast first." Tell Mama.
"Thank you Tan, I've had breakfast, then I wait outside." Replied Arga as it passed, had not yet been repaid already come out.
"Pa, I'm leaving with Papa, getting off in front of the hospital." My love. I want to get close to Arga so Hendri is upset.
"No need, you're with Hendri alone" replied papa and then sipped milk. I glanced at Hendri. The man thumbs up.
"Papa the hell is that.want to be with a stingy." I'm gushing.
"It's okay, there you go after Arga. Let Papa go with Hendri. Can you Hen?" Proposal Mama.
"Of course it can be Auntie..."
"Where are you going?" Asked Arga with a frown. It seemed like she was shocked, because suddenly I was already beside her.
"I went with Mas Arga, to the hospital, yeah." I'm excited.
"Keep... Where are you going?" Arga looked out looking for Papa's whereabouts.
"Papa departs with Hendri. Sir. leaving." My love to the driver.
"Non Good."
In the car the scent of Arga parvum, made me feel at home. Oh my God, I want to stay close to this man. Unite us, O God.
"Aren't you going with Hendri?" Arga looked at me.
I looked into his eagle's eyes, not wanting to turn away. Again I pray, may Arga be my soul mate. But it feels so hard.
"Tris... Hi... Why are you looking at me like that?" Ask Arga. I immediately turned embarrassed.
"I know I'm with you, but I still ask!" My answer is simply to remove the shame. After 15 minutes, Papa's car arrived in front of the hospital.
I immediately went down without excuse as I was about to open the door of my hand in Arga's hold. I looked quickly at him.
"Greetings to Mom and Dad. Later in the afternoon home from work I insyaAllah stop by."
"Okay.." -...." I smile. Means I'll wait for Mas Arga in the hospital until the afternoon. From now on I'll approach Arga pleasing myself, even though Arga doesn't like me. If Hendri is jealous then cancel our marriage. This is what I want, hopefully. If Hendri cancels this marriage, Papa won't blame me.
"Assynoltom..." My salutations. When he arrived in the hospital room, Mom was feeding Father.
"Valaydreams..." Answer Mom smiled. "Mr..." My speech. I looked at Father. He smiled heavily. That's a sign that you still feel pain.
"Cheal fast sir." My prayer.
"Aamiin..." Mother who answered. While you can only nod.
"Master's school?" My toot. Because there is no Jesi in the room.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Mom short. I noticed Mom looked tired, her eyes were pouchy. When I asked, it turned out that Mother did not sleep last night, because the Father was in pain until staying up late
Soon I bought breakfast for Mom, even though she had no appetite for food. But I forced him. "Come Mak... Eat first, if you do not want to eat, then you also fall down, who will take care of you." My speech.
"Yes... Mother ate." My mother finally ate, even if only a little. "Now Mom sleeps, Let my dad wait." My advice. Mother according. He sleeps next to the Father, quite well Mother and Father sleep until after lunch.
In the afternoon, Arga arrived at the hospital. The man apparently came home from work to visit the Father. The clothes he was wearing this morning. Mas Arga asked the situation of the Father, until a while he chatted with Mother and then said goodbye.
"Mas, I'm coming to your house huh." My speech.
"Why what?" Ask Arga surprised.
"You know his mother Mas Arga. Yes Mas, yes," Paksaku.Tadi Arga chat with Mom. That his mother from Yogyakarta visited Jakarta, of course I want to get acquainted.
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