TALAQ
Part 95 TALAQ
At eleven o'clock in the evening Fauzan, my mother and Nafisa came home from the doctor in a neighbor's car, I who had just closed my eyes woke up again because I heard a noise outside. I immediately welcomed the arrival of the three of them, I could see the anxiety in the hearts of Fauzan and my mother, while Nafisa instead looked calm.
"How, Naf?" I asked as Nafisa sat on her bedroom bed.
"It's okay mbak, just ketchup, my bladder a little weak, "answer honest Nafisa" I want to rest first mbak, sorry mbak earlier mas Fauzan can not pick up mbak." Nafisa apologized to me.
"Sorry, don't you think it's important you and my nephew are healthy, here I lie down!" my orders to Nafisa.
"Sir, sorry." said Fauzan who just entered the room.
"Zan, are you really sending a message to Mr. Chess, since when are you familiar?" ask me about Fauzan
While Fauzan only grin, while scratching his head when not itchy.
"Zan!" call me.
"Since we met in alon-alon we have known and familiar mbak, sorry because earlier I was confused, was actually willing to ask mass Jamal but in the distance, while the father must accompany Afri, Afri, yes, I have called the boss directly mbak even I asked permission to the father, mbak, if you do not ngijinin me ya do not dare to call, mbak, who knows I will get a handsome mas, mbak, kind-hearted, Sholeh and duren palm." said Fauzan digressing somewhere.
"Well, your nights are fast sleep, Fah let Nafisa rest you slumber tomorrow work." my mother's nag is still the same as before.
"Yes, Buk for a moment, Zan what is duren palm there is indeed a type of duren palm?" I asked out of curiosity.
"Tomorrow I answered, now I am asleep, I am tired" said Fauzan, pushing me out of his room.
"Don't just ramble, sleep spout !" replace the voice of the father.
I stepped into my mother's room, I slept with my mother and Afriana. I was still awake, unable to close my eyes, and my mother was asleep in her dreams.
I don't know what other surprises I'm going to receive from Mr. Chess, because lately I've always had surprises from him. I still can not digest the words of the father, about the Chess and kakung who had come and met the father, while I also did not have more courage to ask the Chess sir himself.
Day after day has passed, for almost a week, Mr. Chess always takes me home if I return at night, but if I go home in the afternoon it is still the father who picks me up.
"Now are you going in, Naf?" I asked when I saw Nafisa who was already wearing her uniform.
"It's better mbak, at home continues to be saturated for a week not to meet children it feels very kangen mbak." replied Nafisa while reading in front of the living room closet.
"Yes, my dear sister." replied Nafisa.
"Bak later if you come home tonight I can pick you up, later I call the boss mbak." said Fauzan who just came out of his room.
"Yes, Zan, maybe today go home quickly, tomorrow will be my scheduled side." I replied.
"Hopefully the trial is over quickly, nothing happened" said Fauzan concerned.
"Just pray, Zan," I said, "Af! Let's go for the afternoon!"
"Zan, you and Afriana, yeah, it's a little important!" said the new father who entered the house.
"Regih sir, come on Af, paklek inter, pamit first." said Fauzan.
Afriana, Fauzan and Nafisa left first, mrnyuhku to wait a while because I left a little late I sent a message to Mr. Catur.
[Sorry, sir today I am a little late, there is an important thing] I.
"Fa, sit down!" father's orders.
"Remember, sir, is there a big problem sir?" manya curious.
"Father just wants to remind you, Fah, I don't know for sure Ringgo still bothers you, especially according to his eyes because Ringgo increasingly grudges you with regard to the motorcycle he mortgaged, especially according to his eyes, if you can ask your boss's permission not to overtime until it's safe." advice my father
"What should Fah do, sir?" I started to worry a little.
"Later in the afternoon Jamal will come here we will hold tirakatan later tonight, so that tomorrow nothing happens, so that our family is safe from danger." advice father.
"See, sir, I'll try to talk to my boss."
At seven o'clock fifteen minutes I just left for the office by my father, this morning the road is also jammed because of an accident that makes me almost an hour late.