BABE JADULKU

BABE JADULKU
The Part 34



The palm harvest has been completed, we are preparing to return to Medan. A long road trip is no longer a problem for me. Maybe this is what people call "alah can because ordinary" more often follow the husband everywhere. Getting used to.


Arriving in Medan we got an invitation to my friend's son. I was always worried about the party, because Bang Parlin was so hard to eat with a spoon. It is impossible to eat with your hands in the middle of a party.


"Bang, here I teach you first Brother uses a spoon" I said one night. Because next Sunday we have to go to the party, I don't want my husband to be embarrassed. Because at this party will be present all my gangmates.


"Ah, no need, Dek," replied the husband.


"Come on, Bang, let's not be ashamed of us, please,"


"Daddy, Deck, if we're ashamed we don't have to eat."


"Ish, Brother, why go to a party if you don't eat?"


"Yes, we don't have to go to the party,"


"Sebel, adek would like to obey Brother, Brother must be so, for the common good, the household is the result of compromising two characters into one" I said trying to reverse his words.


"Cie ... ciee, who is impersonating," the husband even teased me.


There was a guest coming, he was my friend who was about to hold his son's aqiqah. Want to say he's here, the invitation has arrived.


"Nia, you're getting slim now" he said with a greeting and a chipika-cipiki.


I'm more surprised, usually they always call me Niyet, this is just Nia, what is this.


"The show's here, right?" I said later.


"Yes, Nia, it has arrived indeed, I came because there is a need," he said again, it seems like he was serious.


"What do you need?"


"Look, it's party week, so the plan is only aqiqah, but my husband suggested that a big reception be made. Need money, Nia, lend me first Nia, envelope money later pay, surely get it, first we got a wedding reception, get twenty million more" said my friend this.


"Ohh," I said as I looked at Bang Parlin who was as usual mostly silent.


"Please, Nia, for the sake of the past" he said.


I immediately understood "for the past" he meant, he had helped me first. I do not know what to say, there is also Bang Parlindungan here, I cannot step over Bang Parlin, but if he asks for his opinion, he will refuse, he's a guy who doesn't like the same overuse.


"How, Bang?" many finally.


I saw Bang Parlin want to talk, I was worried that he would lecture my friend about his needs and desires. Before he continued to speak, I took his hand to speak.


"Excuse me first, yes," I said to this friend.


"Bang, pity him, he helped me pay my tuition first, do not talk to you first about the desire needs yes, Bang," I said to my husband after we both.


"Yes, Dek, the money that has been given to Adek yes, Adek money, whatever you want to be flanked, it is impossible for you to force the principle of your life to others" said the husband, his words made me very happy.


"But, Deck, it owes me that extravagant party was very, very embarrassing" the husband said. These are the words I fear my husband told me directly to my friend. Anyway, I have to keep his feelings.


I finally gave him the money, twenty million. Promise to pay after the party.


When the party went on, we came too, my friend's treatment of us had changed, there was no more degrading, no more insulting to the appearance of a husband who could not keep up with the times. Now the husband is already gobel again, the back of his hair has started to be long.


We were at the dinner table, I would be embarrassed because my husband is not good with a spoon. While we're at one table with Neat and another friend.


"It is difficult to use this spoon, there is hand washing," said the husband. Finally what I feared happened. Duh, shame.


However, quickly a dishkeeper picked up a small basin filled with water. And most amazingly all my friends also asked for hand washing.


"Yes, right too, sometimes using this spoon makes us tormented to eat, less delicious," said Rapi.


What happens is that everyone at the table eats with their hands, my shame is covered now. Duh, my husband, you are indeed ....


After the party, my friend has not returned the money, until two days later there was no news, no mere pleasantries if for example can not pay.


"Bang, he has not been given either, how about being charged for example?" I asked for the husband's opinion.


"Yes, it must be charged, Dek, if not charged we also sin,"


"Duh, Bang, how's it going, I don't have the heart,"


"It must be heart, Dek, different to provide help by giving loans," said the husband again.


(How was the show, was it successful?) messages later.


Unread, especially answered. Then I saw him active on FB, replying to people's comments on his post I got furious too. I finally called too.


"Sorry, yes, Niyet, it's so busy we didn't have time to send your money" he said.


This is indeed a friend of no morals, the time of the hour my name is Nia, the turn is billed my name is Niyet again. Basic indeed.


"We'll pick you up" I said later.


"Maybe but now I'm no longer home, no longer outside of this" he said. I just saw him live again cooking in his kitchen.


"We wait until tomorrow, because we want to go" I said before hanging up.


My husband was behind me, he smiled.


"School money, Dek" said the husband.


"Kok the tuition, Bang,"


"That heavy debt is back your money, brother has often dealt with such a person," said the husband.


"Don't stop me from giving her time."


"Kok Brother anyway?".


"Well," I said again. I also actually do not know why the husband I blame, when it was clear I told him not to lecture. My wife is never wrong.


We had planned our last walk a year ago. This time we will travel overland to West Sumatra. I've always wanted to see the turn nine in person.


Finally I can't wait too, when tomorrow my friend won't drop the money. I'm calling him he won't lift. I took my husband to his house. He probably didn't think we were coming. When we got quiet again heated up the new motor. Well, did he buy me a motorbike?


"Iyet, sorry, there is no time to go to your house, I'm sorry, yes" he said.


My husband and I are not welcome to enter, we just stand at the door, while he is still heating the motor.


"We're asking for the money right now, we're going on vacation" I said at last.


"Remember you're not Niyet, when I pay your tuition, I'm supposed to want to take a vacation, I'm willing to use it, because what, since you're my friend, how long will you pay? one month, it's only been a week for you" he said.


"You're rich, for you guys it's small money, I use it first, pay it pennies" he continued. Exactly what I thought, he bought the money bike.


"Where's your husband?" Bang Parlindungan finally spoke.


"Inside, but he has nothing to do with my debt" he said.


"Look, brother, the debt is still debt, the agreement is over the party brother pay, now want to be paid in installments, we do not squander money. Debt for a fancy party is so shameful, nobler the scavenger who works hard to eat, uses people's money to buy motorcycles for lifestyle, duh, you guys really have no shame. We'll leave the money to you, but I want to see your husband" said Bang Parlin.


The woman then entered the house calling her husband, a little while too, maybe they were negotiating again.


"Please come in" said her husband.


We went in and sat on the couch.


"Look, Bang, that day Brother's wife borrowed our same money, he said for the cost of the party, the promise after the party was paid. Now it's been a week out of parties, but not yet paid, he said pay nyicil first. So I mean instead of you looking for us in the field of mashar, we better finish it now. We do not accept installments, we are not credit makers, but we want to just release the money, we consider it zakat," said the husband.


The man looked at his wife, his face looked serious, maybe he did not know his wife was in debt.


"Thank you, Bang Parlin, people say, Brother is an angel" his wife said.


"But, we ask first to take care of the certificate of not being able to from the lurah, that you are entitled to receive zakat" said Bang Parlin again.


The man's face was red, he was probably embarrassed, as soon as he entered his room. Then he handed over the gold and the letter.


"We'll pay for this, Bang, if you can wait, let me sell for a second, then,"


"Hey, that's my gold" his wife shouted.


"Be quiet, shame Papa is you, "Speak her husband.


The woman fell silent. Finally we counted the gold, judging from the letter, not enough twenty million. The man asked for the ring his wife was wearing. Finally fitting. I'm just gawking. How to solve Bang Parlin other than others.


*The longer I understand the more personally bang Parlin, my old husband*