BABE JADULKU

Part 8's

My feelings are not calm, I keep thinking who is Nunung? I married her like buying a cat in a sack, just because I believed in Dad I accepted their proposal. Don't know how he is, how he is, is he his ex? Even I don't know his brother, I only know they're four brothers. All men, but never knew his brother he said far away.

I put the HP in the original place, when the husband came from the bathroom, he instead of seeing his HP, he just went back to see the rooster. I followed him from behind.

"What, Deck?" I asked as I continued to grieve him.

"What's the point of HP if you don't see it?" my many.

"Who would also call Brother, Dek, where we have no signal, if you want to call the road first tens of kilometers," said the husband.

"Entah the Nunung for example," I said while watching the reaction through the husband's face.

"Why Nunung?" the husband was serious for a moment, his face looked tense.

"That's why I said, check it's HP," I said a little annoyed.

Husband then stood up and immediately entered the room to see the old-school HP, I continued to follow from behind.

"Open the SMS first, Dek," said the husband.

Ah, this outrageous husband, SMS open time is not smart, or pretend not to be smart.

"This is this, there is an SMS from the Nunung," I said after opening his HP.

"Oii, Nunung, Nunung," Bang Parlin's face turned sad.

"Abang has to go home, Deck, please book a bus ticket," the husband said.

"I'm coming, Bang," I said.

"Can't you, Deck, you'll get malaria there" said Bang Parlin.

*just*I'm coming,"

"Don't, Dek, you'll be sick later,"

"Fear Brother Nunung is jealous?"

"Yes, Dek, the Nunung is jealous,"

Well, the husband said Nunung likes to be jealous, I'm more hurt, who is this Nunung until the husband is so, he looks very sad. I won't let my husband come home alone, I've already fallen in love with this old man.

"Order the ticket first, Dek, if not Bus, travel car so," said the husband again.

With mixed feelings I took the husband's HP, looking for the number of the bus counter there, can, I call, it turns out the ticket runs out for today.

"Nothing, Bang, running out, leaving tomorrow is there" I said.

"Must today, Deck, find another,"

How important is this Nunung, so can't wait for tomorrow? I'm just getting curious. When all the buses and travel are full, the husband seems very sad.

"Nunung, Nunung," the husband muttered, I actually remembered the soap opera Doel, when mandra called Nunung.

"Do you know the rental car, which can be rented to the village?" ask the husband later.

"There, but I have to come, Bang."

"Yes, come on, call right away,"

I then contacted a friend who happened to be an online taxi driver, he was willing to be rented to the village, the price was agreed. We left that day too.

On the way the husband looked very agitated, I was also anxious, hopefully anxious with this Nunung. I sent a WA message to Rapi.

(Rapet, who is Nunung?)

(Madumu)

(Seriously, though)

(You're funny, Niyet, ask your husband, why ask me?)

"Who is Nunung?" many finally.

"Wait until we get there, Dek, you'll know for yourself" replied the husband.

Ih, before that, I began to digest, my guess was one of the cows, but why was Bang Parlin afraid of Nunung being jealous?

We were quieter throughout the trip. Medan to Bang Parlin village was far away too, I did not expect until a night on the trip. Rest every three hours. In the morning we arrived at Mandailing Natal. I thought I was going to arrive because I saw a lot of cows on the side of the road, it was still far away, I don't know how many times I threw up.

"Take a second!" so said the person in the restaurant to the husband. They looked very respectful, bowing.

I see HP no signal, I'm getting more nervous, plus the stomach continues to be nauseous. We continued our journey, an hour later we arrived at the village of our husband.

As soon as I got out of the car, the first cow dung greeted me, my feet were treading on a sizable piece of dirt. I was stunned to see the scene, the cows scattered without being tied up, without being caged. Only a few are tied up. Some people greeted us, an old woman immediately swept me into the big stage house. They all speak a language I don't understand.

"Wait here, Dek, you want to see Nunung jerk off" said the husband.

I wanted to come, but my body was very weak. I was directed into the room, a girl stomped my feet until I finally fell asleep.

When I woke up, Father-in-law was already home, I immediately salim.

"This is how it is here, Maen," said the father-in-law.

"Yes, sir, where's Bang Parlin?" tanyaku later.

"That's, take the Nunung to the doctor, the new night home," said the father-in-law.

"What is Nunung sick about, sir?"

"Either, but the filth is diluted, it's old, twenty years already,"

"Twenty years old?"

"Yes, the age of the cow is only about that,"

"So who is Nunung the cow?"

"Yes, yes, but not an ordinary cow, limousine type, it's Parlin's first cow, unfortunately he's the same cow, he doesn't love to be sold, but it's old, has been born six times, has been born, the cow is another, if he sees the Parlin near the woman he can go berserk," explained Father-in-law again.

Yes, God, I'm jealous of cows.

"Don't be near Parlin if Nunung has come home, yes" said the father-in-law again.

"Yes, sir," I said with a smile but my eyes let out water. This may be called a happy smile and cry.

Sorted my father-in-law around to look around, there were two trucks parked there, there were six cowsheds that were quite large. Many people work here, some cultivate cow manure into fertilizer, some harvest palm oil.

"The Parlin's employees are all twenty-five" said the father-in-law.

"Where is Bang Parlin's brother, sir?" my many.

"Oh, they go all in, the Partaonan in Kalimantan, the Panyahatan in Jambi, the Pardamean in Riau, they all do the same business, oil palm gardening and raising cows."

"Wait a minute, sir, what's his name?"

"Partoonan, Panyahatan, Pardamean."

Yes, God, a unique name, Father-in-law of Pardomuan, my husband Parlindungan.

Through my father-in-law, I just got detailed information about Bang Parlin, it turns out he opened a palm oil plantation when he was sixteen years old. Start raising cows after the palm is high. It turns out that in the garden he had a lot of KLX motor vehicles, there were two big trucks. One small truck.

That night, Bang Parlin just came home, as soon as he came home I immediately scooped up with questions.

"Why didn't you say Nunung was a cow?" my many.

He laughed, "there's a jealous cow" he said.

I'm getting more and more anxious, "why is his name supposed to be Nunung?"

"He's fat like Nunung?"

"Body shaming, Bang,"

"What body?"

"Si Nunung must be sold, said the veterinarian age will not be up to one year, the money is the same Adek," said Bang Parlin again.

"Why me, Bang?"

"Because Adek replace the beloved Nunung Abang,"

Dih, what the fuck is this husband, he thinks I'm a substitute for a cow.

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