" Yes I Can...."

" Yes I Can...."
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Today Widi wakes up excitedly she plans to pick up her parents. The decision in his father's hands that he still wants to be the driver of Pak Farid is not a problem for Widi. Morning prayers and light gymnastics Widi bath. Order car online motorcycle. Widi's headed for Mr. Farid's house.


As usual, the mother and son hugged each other. In the kitchen when Widi felt just the two of them.


" Mak actually Widi's arrival this time want to bring the mamak back to Widi's house, Widi just built a house, stay with Widi mamak with father, mamak and father should rest, and, mamak ga pingin planting as in the village first, Widi has prepared land 20x20 only for mamak and father...."


Mamak Widi looked at her son haru, the child expected by all her family is now successful.


" Momak should talk about this with dad first.Call your dad we talk in the back room...."


Widi walked forward to Farid's garage.


Without a hint of Widi there are a pair of eyes that look at him fixedly from behind the curtains.


" Dad.." call Widi. Widi searched all over the garage. From a distance his father was cleaning up the garage that was scattered.


" Dad.." call him again. Pak Ujang looked over.


" My son.." the father and son hugged.


" Widi's father is looking for a father to pick up dad to Widi's house stay with Widi, stay with Widi, Widi has prepared 20x20 land for the father is up to the father wants to plant or raise if the father wants a store for sale Widi is able to work for the father....Widi beg you to stay with Widi." hugging her father tightly and sobbing a little.


Widi's father returned the hug of his son. Letting go of her child's embrace looking at her child's face then nodding. Widi is back.


" Dad..dad...talk to Mr. Farid or the two of us...?" ask Widi.


" Assalamu'alaykum." said Mr. Ujang.


" Wa'alaykumsalam Sir....eeeeeh what's wrong? let's sit....."


Mr. Ujang sat down and Widi sat next to him.


" So, sir, I want to move into my son's house.


I also want to take a break from my work, I want to plant and farm sir...."


Mr. Farid who was reading the news online from his hand phone was shocked. Putting his newspaper staring at Mr. Ujang looking for seriousness of his speech. In the next second he looked at each other with his wife.


" Waduuuh.don't now yes sir.wait for me to find a replacement father and wife, after being able to wait for the father's wife to explain to the new what I like and not how the day the father's wife helps me.." explained Farid's mother.


" Yes ma'am..if there is a replacement we just moved to Widi's house." said Mr. Ujang while hugging Widi.


Mr. Ujang and Widi back to back.


Widi felt the burden on her shoulders felt light. Widi felt that Mr. Farid's family did not release his parents. After the death of Mr. Ujang


Mr. Farid and his wife discussed finding a replacement for Mr. Ujang and his wife.


Mr. Farid proposes to take a helper from the service distribution foundation. They continued their conversation. The day of maghrib. Widi also excuses her parents. His new home has two housekeepers who take care of his house. Widi decided to go home. It feels so tired. Want to immediately soak in warm water with floral fragrances