
That afternoon Sigit kept his promise to have lunch with Muti. He drove the car at a moderate speed to get there on time. He arrived shortly. His wife greeted him cheerfully.
"Assalamualaikum my beautiful wife... Where are you going to eat?" sigit asked when his wife got in the car.
Muti shines Sigit. "Waalaikum greetings my fierce husband, where is it? Which is near. What the hell are you gonna eat?"
Sigit started to drive his car back. "They want to eat pecel dear"
"By, where's the place?"
"Warung pecel mbok Sumo, nearby the hospital. It's delicious there. Have you tried it?" ask Sigit. Muti. Sigit tells the menu offered at the place. "Mas guarantee you will be addicted"
"Let's try...." They arrived at the shop in question. Muti could see the queue so crowded there. Maybe because of lunch? Or is it delicious and invaded by buyers? (Cobain itself for those who visit Semarang. Othor says debest the hell 😁)
Muti is looking for a seat. Sigit ordered food. "Mom, two pecel rice, one using tripe iso, the other ati ampela nggih?"
"Well, why not nopo? (Yes, what's the drink?)" ask the waiter. "Warm orange two"
"Nggih, monggo rhino. Mangkeh diterke mriko (Yes, please sit down first. We'll take you there)" Sigit nodded. "Tell me a corner, ma'am?"
The waiter nodded. Muti waited patiently for her husband to approach her. "A lot of it?" ask Muti. Sigit nodded. "Banget yank"
Soon their food came. Muti looked at the portion until the head bobble. "A lot of it, not yes?" said. "Mas, if it doesn't run out, you spend it?"
Sigit. "Yaaahhh... later the chicken is on dead" Sigit laughed at hearing it. "Yes dead, the chicken will be cooked. Can live chicken be cooked? Strange ih. Already, just eat yank first. If it doesn't end, I will help. But no promise of what will end"
Muti swept his lips, not forgetting that he captured the moment. "A long time ago.Have we not posted? Hehehe, how many more are your followers?"
"Sak karepmu is yank. Buruan. Want some bribe?" Muti nodded in spirit. "No, I'll be late for the office"
"Well... Why is that?" muti said annoyed. Sigit laughed at Muti's facial expression. "Yes, mas bribe. Aaa...." Sigit began to feed his wife.
Muti smiled happily at Sigit's attitude. "Happy?" Muti nodded. There was a middle-aged man who was looking for a seat, because all the seats were full. There was one seat left in front of Muti and Muti recognized the man.
"Om Ark!" call Muti. Sigit looked towards Muti calling out to that person. Papah Arka turned towards the voice.
"Mouti?" He walked towards Muti. "O Allah, son...How are you? Is this your husband?" Muti greeted Papah Arka and nodded.
Sigit who is still confused just join in experiencing the papah Arka. "Mas, this is Arka, Danang's papa, Ana's aunt's husband"
"Oh, sorry om, Sigit has not known many relatives of Muti" Papah Arka smiled. "No papa, I'm sorry I couldn't attend your show yesterday. How are you guys doing? Have you filled yet?" ask papah Arka.
Muti smiled hearing that. "Alhamdulillah we are good om, pray immediately fill om, to always filled with rice first to be full. Hehe. Did you eat here too?" tanya Muti was astonished, because as far as Muti papah Arka's office was far from the area.
"Om waiting for Danang, he went to the hospital" explained Papah Arka, making Sigit and Muti coughed in shock. "Eat slowly dong" Before long papah Arka food comes. "Thank you" he said.
Sigit sipped his drink. He was worried about Danang. "What pain is it?" ask Sigit. He was afraid if the result of Danang's blow until he had to go to the hospital.
Sigit and Muti looked at each other. "Ehm, um, Sigit apologized before, because what made Danang battered was Sigit. Sigit had a reason to do that"
Papah Arka smiled. He already knew everything through the cctv recording in Danang's apartment. "Grandfather, son of the wrong om. He always can not make his mother disappointed and sad, until his wife om use it for her revenge. In fact, it's me who's apologizing to you. After all, Luna is your cousin. Please forgive Danang?"
Sigit nodded. "How are you doing now, Danang?" ask Muti enthusiastically. "His fever is still up and down. He still doesn't want to eat. It's hard to persuade him"
Muti's face turned sad. "If nothing had happened. It must be fine now" Sigit rubbed Muti's back.
"Now who's the same?" ask Sigit. "His mother" replied Papah Arka briefly. "We look at Danang for a moment yuk yank" Sigit asked Muti.
Muti nodded. "May, the clock ticks, right, om?" ask Muti. Papah Arka nodded. They quickly finished the food. Then visit Danang for a while.
Sigit and Muti greeted Mamah Ana. They are also concerned about Danang's situation. The heat is still going up and down. Empty views. Only tears suddenly dripped from his eye patch.
Mamah Ana was also very sad. "Sigit, Muti, can auntie talk to you for a second?" said Mamah Ana. They nodded.
Mamah Ana was frank with them how devastated she felt. "Aunty for help, can you help my aunt apologize to Tristan's family and bring Luna here? Aunty couldn't see Danang so sad"
Sigit breathed. "Tante, we could've helped auntie, but, if it was Luna's business, we couldn't have forced her to meet Danang, as far as Sigit knew Luna, we couldn't, he would not want to repeat the pain twice. Luna's her son's hard-earned easy to te"
"Yes try it first mas, who knows Mbak Luna was devastated" Muti tried to encourage his tant. Sigit nodded.
"Sigit try first te, Night of the week insyaallah Sigit schedule is empty, Luna too. So, we just met on that day, huh? Hopefully before that day, Danang is healed and can go home" said Sigit.
Mamah Ana nodded in agreement. "Thank you, and sorry for aunt's behavior the other day"
They nodded. "Forget it all, if it's like this, the aunt herself is also the one who is sick to see Danang? Maybe pakdhe Tristan and budhe Tari let aunt, so that aunt can also learn from this problem. Yes, our lunch hour is almost over. We say goodbye first. Assalamualaikum" Muti experienced his tant, followed by Sigit. They also say goodbye to Papah Arka.
They go back to their offices. Sigit was eager to tell Luna, but, he also knew how Luna would react if she told him about Danang. He chose silence. Until the appointed time arrives.
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