MY MATCHMAKER

MY MATCHMAKER
MARINI


I can feel the sincerity of every treatment that Nadia did while taking care of me. But for some reason, hatred as if ingrained in the heart. There was not the slightest bit of sympathy or liking for Nadia since the beginning of pride brought me to meet her. My initial assessment of nadia was that she was a matre girl who wanted to live a good life and would later rule over all of our pride until our treasure.


Early met Nadia, his appearance is simple like a young man today just that there is no expensive item attached to his body and it still remains the same until now. It's been almost three months that Nadia and her daughter I know were named aruna and called ayank by everyone living together after I got out of the hospital.


With painstaking care of me, starting from bathing to feed medicine and not infrequently he accompanied me to watch television even though there was no conversation between us. Nadia never showed an upset or angry face as I continued to ignore her when I asked myself to speak. What is his heart made of? Once in my mind, why could he be so relaxed and willing to continue taking care of me until now.


"Mom, let me help you in the bathroom."


Mba Marni, the maid who was proud to bring along with her when they moved here came without nadia.


"Mba Nadia was guarding ayank, from noon ayank a little fussy because this morning finished feeding the mother ayank immunized."


Marni seemed to understand the meaning of the deacon I did. It was the first time Nadia didn't come to my room when I had to take a bath or take medicine. Usually he will never be late though, even before the bath or eating nadia already in my room.


There is a sense of wanting to ask the condition of his child who is said to be fussy due to immunization. But I undo the intention of asking because my ego is still too big to just open my mouth and ask about people I don't like.


"Would you like to eat now or later?"


"Later, but please bring me some fruit."


"Thank you."


After Marni left my room, I went back alone. Bramantyo husband who used to be so understanding and willing to take care of me when I was sick is now even busy with a myriad of activities. I don't know what he's out of the house with. Bramantyo spends more time outside the home.


"There's no phone call no more wa or joke between me and papa."


Marini sat alone in her luxurious room. The television lit up but did not completely erase the loneliness that haunted him.


"If only it wasn't nadia who was proud to marry, I would still have a good relationship with them. The jokes of spoiled attitude and petty debate that often adorn the day are now all busy alone and ignore me who is suffering from pain."


Marini muttered alone. His selfishness continues to run rampant in him. Do not ask others because Marini did not know the beginning of her hatred of nadia began from where. Nadia has been filial and throw away her ego still can not melt the stubborn attitude attached to marini.


"Once the hatred exists, why is it so sulih over the heart of mama. I've been so humble and done my best for my mom."


Nadia peeked out of the doorway of her mother-in-law's room that was not tightly closed.


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