Aunt Melinda

Gossip In Rice Mill

Today, the second day Linda took a leave of absence. She was with her husband again. Just like yesterday, dropping off at her son's school, Erli. Then go to the rice mill too.

Actually, Ferry had already banned him from going to the rice mill. He did not want if, incident after incident in the rice mill yesterday repeated again. Because Linda became seduced by the employees of the rice mill. In fact, the owner of the rice mill and his friend, who he said was still a brother with Linda herself, seemed to pay more attention to Linda.

Ferry felt uncomfortable, because the gaze adored the men who saw his wife.

Ferry realized that, she also had her own pride by being her husband Linda. A fortune that no one else has. Having a wife who is basically beautiful. Although without treatment or screen care or whatever it is, which is intended to beautify the face.

"Mas. Borrow a motorbike to market for a while, right?" pinta Linda, ask her husband for permission. To go to the market.

He had not been to the sub-district market for a long time, which was in his area.

Because if there is a need for a kitchen, there are vegetable makers who sell around. And if there is still less, there is a stall near his house, which sells a wide variety of food raw materials. In fact, there are seasonings and fresh vegetables as well.

No need to worry if you can't cook. Only for reasons made, in the absence of vegetable ingredients or spices.

Especially since Linda works in a factory, she rarely cooks at home. More often buy so, aka buy cooked side dishes that are in food stalls.

"What do you want to market Dek?" tanya Ferry, who already knows, how Linda has been doing all this time.

"Buy vegetable stock and seasoning Mas. Staying at home too" Linda said, giving a reason why she wanted to go to the market.

"Udah no need. You're off just staying today. Tomorrow we work again. Buy it near the house!" Ferry wouldn't let Linda go to the market.

"Or we go home later. When you pick up Erli school. So, we don't have to come here anymore" Ferry added, giving his proposal.

"Emmmhh..." Linda didn't go on, because Ferry cut her off first.

"You've never been to the Deck market. Don't even know the prices of vegetables and seasonings too. It could be even more expensive compared to the stalls are near the house, you know," said Ferry, reassuring Linda. So that his wife would not go to the market alone.

"Hemmm. Linda, why is this Mas?"

Linda followed her husband's advice. But the two were also confused themselves, as there was nothing he could do in this rice mill.

"Yes, you can get them here. Or you want to go around this rice mill can also. This broad, you will be tired yourself later. Hehe..."

Ferry chuckled to himself, while giving the option to his wife. In order not to feel bored because he did not have anything busy in this rice mill.

"Yes already. I'll take a walk then."

Finally, Linda followed her husband. He did not go to the market. But go around, to take a look at the state of this rice mill. Where her husband was selling rice, after no longer being a policeman.

Apparently, this rice mill building is very large. Not what it looks like from up ahead.

From the front, or street, of the rice mill building, it just looks like a store with an ordinary width. Not too wide, just like a row of shophouses or shops in general.

But when entering the building more inward, the building looks bigger, and not just the main building that looks from the outside. And it's in the back of the house or shop, which is on the right left of this main rice mill building.

Though according to Linda herself, if the main building and more backward, the area is almost the same as the building where Linda works. Very spacious.

Because behind the rice mill building, there is an open field, which has been plastered with cement. To be used as a drying place for freshly harvested rice. To dry and can be selep, which is the process of grinding rice into rice.

That is why, a business place like this is called a rice mill.

Linda's still driving around. Every now and then, he nodded politely, as he passed by the workers in this rice mill.

He still looks around with admiration, will the sophistication of rice processing technology or rice mill for the present era.

Everything has advanced. Not like when he was a kid.

"Luckily, Nana's not here."

"Yes. He must have been in shock, seeing his really beautiful wife Ferry."

Sayup-sayup, Linda heard some people who were talking about her husband. In fact, mention himself as well.

"Oh, don't-don't, Ferry told Mbak Nana. So he doesn't come here."

They mutually agree. Without knowing, the truth. They are just like gossip.

'It turns out that people who like to gossip and talk a lot are not only girls, and mothers who are shopping in stalls. In fact, men and fathers who have gathered with his friends also gossip ria.'

'Just look at a kucingan or a coffee shop. They, the men, also like to talk to their friends. Even with just one cup of coffee. They can all talk as long as they want.'

Linda nodded a few times, remembering her surroundings. In fact, it is the women who have been synonymous with chattering and gossip.

But in reality, men are the same. If it had gathered like that.

"This is if suddenly Ma'am Nana appears, and his wife Ferry is still here, there is an eleventh world war isn't it?"

"Eh, how many eleven. What else is that?"

"Oh, the rest happens often. Everywhere there was also a commotion and quarrel. Consider it if Mbak Nana and his wife Ferry were the eleventh!"

"Hahaha.. There-there are you!"

"Hush! Don't loud. Someone will hear!"

From this unintentional hearing, Linda so frowned, thinking about what they were actually talking about earlier.

Moreover, upon hearing that he was involved in their conversation as well. This is a big question mark, which Linda must pay attention to.

"Actually, what are they saying?" murmured Linda, asking yourself.