He's In My House

He's In My House
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Today, exactly 3 days had Juna left the house and without informing Mama Sinta at all. So also Surya who has not been home all night, the house feels very quiet.


At home only stay mama Sinta and Malika who accompany the tirade.


Kloth ...


Malika drops a toy she has down to the dining table.


Not helping his grandson, Mama Sinta even sent a rough and high tone to Malika. "You're so naughty" cried mama Sinta.


Those little eyes seemed to be filled with tears that wanted to break out quickly, he only looked at his omens that were already far different from his.


The mbok who knows this and then runs from the kitchen to take Malika and bring her to enter the room, he knows very well how the condition of Mama Sinta who is very sensitive lately. He brought Malika because he did not want the little girl exposed to the sap.


"Already, Malika can't cry. Let mbok get her food here well" said the mbok who was so sorry for the little girl.


The mbok immediately went down to get a plate of food and a glass of warm milk belonging to Malika. And rushed up to feed and accompany Malika.


Today is Novi's return from the hospital. He who is much better, looks tidying up his clothes and packing to go home. His longing was so deep for the two people he loved so much. Well Malika and Surya are the jewels of Novi's heart until anytime.


"For mom, today is ready to go home. Hopefully soon get momongan back yes, the most important thing is not too stressed" said the nurse who entered his room to give the drugs that will be brought home.


Novi just smiled when he heard the prawat. For almost an hour he waited for Surya there to pick him up, but he never came. Her husband's cell phone was not connected. And finally, he decided to go home immediately by taxi online.


On his way home, the clouds suddenly appeared black and several lightning bolts were greeted in the sky. Heavy rain fell down the streets there, he who stared at the glass of the taxi car could only be silent while wiping the glass.


He did not want to return himself once accompanied by crying. It was sad enough to cry for days in the hospital. He must prepare himself to meet Malika at home, he is very sure that his little angel must have been waiting for him there.


Not long after, the taxi stopped right in the yard of Sinta's mother's house. When he opened the taxi door, Mang Ujang who had recognized himself from a distance ran towards Novi and brought an umbrella for him.


So sad he found this, his return seemed not to be awaited by the person he had longed for all this time. But he closed the sad meeting and chose to make peace with the situation alone. While accompanied by Mr. Ujang, he walked towards the house with slightly wet clothes.


The house looked silent as he entered the main room. His eyes look for the whereabouts of Malika and Surya there, but he can't find. He decided to open the door of Malika's room at that time.


The door had not opened completely, but the little girl ran towards him. Malika's tears that had been held back, finally spilled instantly there.


"Mrs ... Malika misses" she sobbing.


Novi also gently rubbed the face of the poor boy, and hugged his body tightly. He knew his son well, he would not be this hysterical if he just vented longing. He then walked over to the mbok who also looked at him languidly there.


"Mbok, how are you. What's the matter?" asked Novi who was sitting right next to the mbok in a half-wet shirt.


Novi also looks quite stunned by all the stories of the mbok at that time, she began to organize her heart and mind to think about the whereabouts of her husband. Because if she sort the story of the mbok, it means that her husband did not return home since his departure from the hospital.


She is still trying to think positively of her husband. He believes that Surya is in their other house at this time. While stroking her little daughter's hair, with a tone full of confidence he said to Malika.


"Now sleep first yes, besuk we will meet papa" said Novi, the little girl obedient to his orders.


Until the morning, he who has been seen waking up early and doing activities like usual is busy arranging food on the table. At the same time, her mother-in-law came down from her room and sat down at the table to eat. Novi's hand is seen stretched out toward the middle-aged woman, but Novi is ignored there.


She sees herself as a doll mama Sinta without life, she realizes that this is also due to the departure of her two children simultaneously today.


Novi who always looked at everything well, did not bother with the current state of the house. He then tried to serve a rice on a plate with some side dishes for mama Sinta, unfortunately his pure intention was not even ignored as well.


Mama Sinta more take a new plate and take everything with her own hands at that time, Novi who met the behavior of Mama Sinta just smiled sweetly at mama. While the rice that he had taken, he fed it to Malika who was also sitting next to him.


When he had fed Malika, he said goodbye to Mama Sinta to go to one of their homes.


"Novi wants to go out for a while, ma, want .." said Novi, he had not had time to finish his words mama Sinta instead chose to stand and passed leaving Novi and Malika there.


His already fragile heart, became increasingly thin to find this kind of treatment. He really did not want this, but why the situation still forced himself to be sad for too long.


"Ma," said Malika disperse all her daydreams there, she realized that there was still her little daughter who always gave more spirit for her to face this harsh reality.


"It's ready, it's time we go get papa. Yuk" exclaimed Novi who put a happy face there for the sake of his daughter to look happy.


He has been shrewd in keeping all his own conscience for a long time. Until no one knows all the sad things that he often feels so far.


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