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Meet Pak Ngah's family

Zia, Zaid and Ali were enjoying a warm tea Zia had made. Mr. Ngah and his family have not yet arrived.

"Where will we sleep tonight?" ask Ali.

"Not yet, it's possible in the car."

"Don't, brother and Ali can sleep at Mak Cik's house. Zia will take her home."

"Thank God you can sleep at home" Ali replied

Zaid smiled at Zia who looked worried about him.

The tea I thought I enjoyed was almost gone.

Pak Ngah with his family came, there was Mak Cik and her husband too.

Zia, Zaid and Ali immediately stood up and greeted them.

"It is fitting that Mr. Ngah lama, it turns out to bring all the family" said Zia

"We finish the corn harvest first, your aunt helped, so you can immediately bring it here."

"Dadouh, our Zia is already big. Which one is the candidate?" ask mak cik.

Zia blushed embarrassedly, not yet told but the aunt already knew the intention of the arrival of Zia and Zaid.

"This is aunt, her name is bang Zaid" said Zia while holding Zaid's arm.

Everyone smiled in favor of Zia's choice.

"Sit down first let Zia pour you a drink."

Zia poured the tea into the glass she had prepared.

"Many harvests Mr Ngah?" ask Zaid

"Just 2 tons."

"Everything sold, Ngah?" ask Zia

"It's all the order of the father's permanent agent, if Zia wants corn later harvest itself, invite Zaid also, there is still corn that you have not harvested."

"Okay Mr. Ngah, Zia will harvest corn."

"I want to come along, if only the two of them left, they would have just finished the harvest" said Ali

Zia and Zaid looked at Ali with questionable gazes.

Ali smiled at the two.

"Based on perverted couples, if they know I saw their actions in the kitchen, they must be ashamed.they are also great time in the inn to choose a separate room.when they could have slept in the room and did it." batin Ali's.

"Yes, later we invite. let Ali not cry left behind." replied Zia made everyone laugh.

"Sir Ngah, will Zia make grilled corn? there's a coconut shell?"

"There, later tonight we'll burn the corn. This afternoon Zia helps Bundo cook first, make dinner for all of us, we eat together in this house"

"There is no need to help Zia la bang, I and Dik Arin only cook." replied Pak Ngah's wife.

Zia was used to call Pak Ngah's wife as Bundo. Arin is the younger brother of Pak Ngah, whom Zia calls Mak Cik.

"That bill, later I go home first to take a bath, then to the house of my sister to help cook." replied Mak Cik

"Yes, I want to take a shower."

"Ali and Zaid live in whose house?" ask Bundo

"Zia lives in our house, if Zaid and Ali are at home in Arin alone.all take them home where they know they also want to take a bath." replied Mr. Ngah.

"Alright, Zaid, Ali come to the house of Mak cik ya, we spend drinking this and immediately go home. body of the aunt and hives, soon also shayt ashar."

"Yes my aunt." replied Ali and Zaid together.

Ali and Zaid listened with focus to what the Zia family was talking about, as they used a thick regional language but could still be understood by Zaid and Ali.

Zia smiled at Zaid, finally Zaid has a place to live and live not far from Zia, only 5 minutes drive to Mak Cik's house.

After the tea in each glass is finished Mak cik pampit to go home.

"Sir, come with us." said Zaid

"No, uncle dirty. later ready to pray asar mak cik ride in your new car."

Grandmother and her husband smiled at Zaid.

Mother and husband came home on a butut motorcycle used for work, Zaid and Ali took the car to follow Mak Cik.

They arrived at the house of Mak cik, the house of Mak cik is minimalist and looks beautiful, very different from the condition of Pak Ngah's house.

"Come in, bring your stuff" said Mak cik.

Zaid and Aaron take their suitcases and take them to Mak Cik's house.

"The little Little Lady's house and there are only three rooms, two empty rooms.You want to sleep in a room or separate rooms?"

"Sep apart the room." replied Zaid and Ali together

Grandma and her husband laughed at the sight of their two guests.

Zaid and Ali walked into each other's rooms. My aunt and husband entered their room.they both took a bath, prepared to pray ashar and returned to Pak Ngah's house.

Zia collected all the drinking glasses that had been left in the big room. Pak Ngah and Bundo bathe in the well next to the kitchen of the house. Pak Ngah's son only one has married and returned to his home, he said, later after the magrib prayer will return to Pak Ngah's house to eat together to bring his wife and 3-month-old son.

After the Ashar Zaid prayer returned to Pak Ngah's house with Mak and Suami. they boarded Zaid's car.

"This is your car Zaid?" ask Mak cik.

"Alhamdulillah, yes Uncle."

"You bought cash?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Thank God, after getting married later you don't suck to think about the monthly installment of the car."

Zaid smiled, and Zaid and Ali sat in front. Mother and husband sit behind them.

"How much is this Zaid car?" ask Mom's husband.

"I don't know much, sir, I had my assistant buy it."

"Well, you trust your assistant very much" replied Mak's husband.

"We're like a family sir, we both go to college and work in the same place."

"What's your job?" ask Mak cik.

"I'm continuing the family company."

"Well, it means you have a high position.thankfully Zia has a prospective husband who is educated and has a steady income.Our children are two, both are married.they migrate to the provinces of N and M, respectively, both of them work at PT. both have the risk of being fired while working.Thank God they already have land in this village and are currently rented to people who want to garden, he said, so they have extra money apart from salary." said Mak cik.

"My work also has risks, we must continue to maintain the performance and good name of the company, there are targets that must continue to be achieved so that the company remains operational."

"The higher the tree, the stronger the wind that wiggles it" said Mak's husband.

"But at least you and Zia already have the capital to live in a household, unlike our son. They just got a job after having a wife, fortunately their wife is a villager here too. there are not many demands when applying for them."

From the speech Mak cik Zaid concluded that the girl in this village is not lured with a lot of shipping.impressed to make it easier for young couples to get married without burdening the male side.

They arrived at Mr. Ngah's house. Grandmother immediately went into the house to the kitchen to cook dinner with her sister-in-law.

Zaid and Ali meet Zia, they go to the corn garden behind Pak Ngah's house to pick corn.

Zaid brought a camera that he prepared to photograph and record their activities during the village of Pak Ngah, Zaid wanted to capture their wedding with his camera.

They walked through Pak Ngah's corn garden which was planted gradually.The harvested part was the end of Pak Ngah's land, which was close to Pak Ngah's house was still freshly fruitful, in the middle there is corn that is ready to be harvested even though it must be chosen.

Zia immediately looked for corn that was ready to be burned later tonight, Zaid photographed Zia harvesting corn.

"Don't be photographed, Zia hasn't taken a shower yet."

"Why not take a shower?"

"Zia wants to harvest the corn first, after the new harvest bath.your brother has taken a bath?"

"Well.didn't you see your brother's shirt changed?"

Zia smiled at Zaid.

"Remain with the corn that Zia harvested, let Zia pick it."

"All right."

Zaid took the corn that Zia was ready to harvest by holding his hands together the corn that was arranged in front of his stomach.

Ali saw the camera in Zaid's hand.

"Sir let me take a picture of father and Zia."

"Can you use this kemera?"

"Misache. I also have a camera of this brand but the type is different.father cameras are more expensive" said Ali.

Ali took the camera in Zaid's hand. photographed Zaid holding a corn fruit that almost filled the circle of his hand.

"Honey, let's take a photo first."

Zia immediately approached and hugged Zaid's arm they took a friendly photo.

After getting a lot of corn they immediately went home. Zaid and Zia put the corn on the front seat of Pak Ngah's house.

"Honey my brother's body and hands feel itchy. how about?"

"Immediately take off your clothes and shower."

"Open clothes here?

"No, my brother went home first."

Zaid immediately looked for Mak Cik to ask for the house key, earlier when they left Mak cik locked his house. after getting the key Zaid immediately went home to Mak cik.

Zia was also preparing to take a shower.

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