
"What, you got a job?"
After dinner, Vay and Lightning chatted in the room while lying together. Vay's current position is tied to her husband's arm. Very comfortable even though the mattress they use is just a foam mattress without a bed. Far from soft words.
"It." Lightning hopes, Vay doesn't ask further, what work and in which office? Not that he was ashamed to admit he only got a job as a building porters, but he did not want Vay to grieve and instead made a burden of mind for his wife.
"Tomorrow, Abang asked for rice only, yes Neng. Let's be irit." Lightning immediately said making Vay close his mouth who wanted to ask kepo about the work of Lightning.
"Tomorrow, your wife will wake up in the morning. Just relax!" Vay looked up and smiled sweetly at the Lightning that stroked elus dear to his head. Vay also saw her husband yawn several times. Must be tired of working and finally carried away drowsiness.
"Sleep if you're sleepy. Or do I want a massage?" tawar Vay understanding.
Lightning smiled thinly. "That's a damn thing, Neng. But don't massage, just step on. Your hand seems to hurt with a knife or something."
Vay only smiles shyly when reminded of his stupid behavior that can not cook. He immediately stood on the back of Lightning who had been lying on the bed.
Just five minutes after Vay stood up and moved slowly on her husband's back, Lightning's breath was in order. Her husband seems tired. Vay decides to re-establish. Tilted his body towards Lightning, then grabbed the man.
"Good night." whispered Vay. He continued to kiss the cheek, but Lightning, tired from her hard work, was like a near death.
***
Tests...
Tests...
How drizzling anyway? Do not let heavy rain, Vay's body is very unfriendly whose name is rainwater. Just a little, surely he will be cheerful.
But why does the rain only hit the cheek? Quickly Vay opened his eyes and immediately sat on the floor mattress. "It turns out to be a rain dream." said Vay while rubbing his blurry eyes. That lightning prank is the culprit. The point of water used to bathe from his hair, he drops it into the face of his wife who is still asleep.
"Good morning, Vay." Lightning's eyebrows go up and down tempting his wife who wakes up in a rage.
"Ish, you know me!" sulking Vay as he throws a bolster pillow into Lightning.
"Haha..." Lightning laughs. The pillow that hit his face he removed and immediately gave a kiss on his wife's cheek. Make Vay smile.
"God... I promise to wake up early." Vay. Her husband had taken a bath but he was still a mess and more regretted, the provisions that Lightning asked for, could not be prepared.
"Oh, that's okay. You take a shower. Uda is ready."
Vay was embarrassed. Her husband seems to be waking up at dawn. The supply is ready in the red lunch box that has not been closed because the rice is still boiling. Just an omelet there.
"I'm sorry.." said Vay. She felt she was a useless wife.
"Not what, Vay. It's a small matter. I woke you up because I just wanted permission to leave. And heart at home, baby."
Lightning is tidy. His lunch and drink box was in his backpack. In there, he has also prepared a t-shirt and jogger pants. He deliberately looks neat out of the house so that Vay does not suspect that the work is really slamming muscles. That way, even behind work he remains neat is not.
Another case of Vay, he mused after the departure of Lightning. Looks like he really should be looking for a job.
"No matter what work." he said, who felt his IT skills were useless because his step had been banned invisible by his own father.
However, he was stunned to see what was inside the Lightning leptop. This husband of his seemed to be in a hurry so as not to disable a special web that Lightning had.
Vay, who is an IT expert, easily accesses deeper hidden projects Lightning.
"Wow, he's got an app design he calls Service Menu Cafe Application?" Vay increasingly enthusiastic more attention to the usefulness of the system that seems to be intended for sophisticated waiters a cafe or restaurant.
But, why her husband did not make her a partner whose skills are indeed on the internet. Huo... Her husband wanted to make a suprise for her.
"But there's still a weakness." For a moment Vay bit the tip of his fingernail, thinking.with his left finger moving agilely over the keyboard.
After getting the solution, the lips were cracked sweet. Her husband is enough to demo or market it to prospective clients only. Instead, he pretended not to know. Let her husband have his own pleasure that maybe if there is a client or the result, then the husband is proud to tell her.
"May you do well, my husband," Vay prayed. Today it was a spirit again. Soon she was cleaning the house, and then she took a shower.
"Well, Neng."
Just out of the door, he was immediately greeted kindly by Mother Juleha who was in trouble carrying a basket of clothes.
"Mother's laundry is a lot? Do you need any help?" bargain Vay pity the skinny mother in front of him.
"It's clean clothes, Neng. Have a rented child who is still single ask for permission. Pretty tips a day, but because Mom again bothered, want me to turn it back again." explained the mother. Makes Vay's smile grow. There's no work out there, why doesn't he just offer to be a scrub washerman? Ah, good idea.
" How about, if I did, Mom? "
" Seriously?"
" Eum, seriously. Pretty good, said mom. I don't have a job either."
Juleha's mother smiled. This beautiful young woman is just outside like a spoiled child, originally mah baddas. Work hard to help my husband. The mother salutes in her silence.
"Okay, you're good. Here take. Here there are their names and contract numbers, Vay can anter their clothes directly to the owner tomorrow if it is done rubbing."
"Ready, Mom!" Vay answered enthusiastically accompanied by his best smile. The mother gave him a job, so he was even more grateful to be surrounded by the good people in his life who were being tested.
Although tired, Vay continued to struggle ironing clothes of the neighbors. For a week, Lightning and Vay work to squeeze sweat without knowing each other's work.
Vay is silent about his work, as he does not want to make Lightning feel like a useless man, a man who cannot support his wife. In essence, Vay wants to reduce her husband's burden. Point.
"Done too." Vay's waist, mostly sitting cross-legged in front of the stacked clothes he was ironing, was painful. "I'm my grandma's grandma. Quick gout." Vay lies alone in his house because of his ridicule. Soon he put the clothes of his customers into a large cardboard box. At 18:25, he had only thirty minutes to hide the shirt from Lightning. Tomorrow morning, after Lightning left for work, he just drove the clothes to his neighbors who now they all know Vay as Neng Bule call.
"As usual, closed tightly so that the smell of the chisra is not smelled." Vay covered the large cardboard with her sarong and towel. Ever asked Lightning, what is it? But he reasoned that the cardboard is only a tool to put items that are rarely used. Thankfully, her husband was playing with confidence, and as long as Lightning came home from work, her husband was very clearly visible from his unusually tired face. So, Lightning always goes to bed early making his job safe not to be caught.
"Assynoltom..."
The lightning came home, thankfully Vay had closed the cardboard. So be safe.
"Waalaikum __ Loh Bang. How bloody?" Vay panicked to see the condition of Lightning who returned home in a state of unease.