BECAUSE IT'S...MU!! Mother-IN-LAW

TOMB REVONATION

Chapter 63.

"Is there a Zahranya mas?"

"There's...What do you want to come here again?" asked Farhan calmly.

"Sorry, I was in a hurry yesterday so I didn't have time to chat. May I meet Zahra?" ask Yahya.

"Well, just sit here and go inside, not outside." Farhan stood up to call Zahra in the room. It turned out that Zahra was also sleeping due to exhaustion. Farhan went back out of the room and closed the door slowly.

"His father was asleep, we were tired from lembang and to the tomb of the parents."

"Oh yeah, let's go, excuse me. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

Yahya went back out of the house and got on his bike. Farhan sat back down and finished his coffee while smoking his cuffs.

That night Farhan went straight into the house to rest.

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The next morning after dawn prayers, Farhan and Zahra who carried the Moon out of the house for a walk. The cold air made them all wear jackets. They just walk around the house because in front of their house is a pretty big highway.

"Pa, we will buy ceramics, sand and cement for the graves of mother and father."

"Yes dear. We need an anther or what, Ma?" ask Farhan.

"Yes, we will make a deal with Mang Jajang in matrial. If at home later I call mang Jajang deh."

"Yes already."

After they went for a walk, Zahra cooked for breakfast. The moon is carried by Farhan while being milked and fed bananas so that there is additional nutrition for the Moon.

After breakfast they went to the matrial and met with Mang Jajang there, after the business was done they went home.

When they got home, Yahya was holding the Moon on the porch. Those of us who saw the Moon being carried by others were upset.

"Loh Ja, what kind of mother is your big moon?" ask Zahra.

"Mother was in the bathroom. This is the Moon, from earlier fuss does not want to be the same as me," said Yahya who handed the Moon to Zahra.

"Eh mama's boy, why do you love mewek? Hm...Yes, it's the same with mama. It was a long time ago?"

"Not long ago Zahra. Mas, I'm sorry I was visiting, and after we chatted for a while, Mom went to the bathroom, so she took the Moon to me!" Yahya Clearly.

"It's not papa, thank you" said Farhan.

"Have you made a drink, huh?" ask Zahra.

"Oh, don't bother Zahra. Abdi's just for a second."

"Here you go, you want black coffee?" ask Zahra.

"Yes, I can." Then he sat in the chair. Farhan sat down on the seat next to him and deliberately shifted slightly before being sat down by Farhan.

"Where are you from?" ask Yahya.

"From the matrial, buy ceramics for the graves of Mom and Dad!" farhan reply.

"Oh, do you want to make kijing?"

"Yes. You don't work, do you?" farhan asked as he picked up the cigarette in his pocket.

"Oh, I don't work. I'm just waiting for the crops from the farmers."

"Oh, you're a bully?" ask again while lighting a cigarette.

"Yes, my rice fields were worked on by farmers and the proceeds were sold to me!" Yahya clear.

"A Smoke?"

"There's a mas, a mah cigarette."

"Good harvest last month?" ask Farhan.

"Yes is good. Stable as a result. The price is also stable, so it is good," he replied, who also smoked cigarettes.

"Yes, is there coffee?" ask Zahra.

"Here you go, Zahra, thank you." His coffee glass was placed by Zahra on the terrace wall.

Zahra took a plastic chair from inside the house. He sat next to Farhan.

"Well, what's your job now?" ask Zahra.

"Still the rice bearer, Zahra."

"Oh, there's a lot of rice fields?"

"It has been reduced, because there are purchased the same apartment, so the legacy of parents only lives half!"

"Can I buy an apartment?" ask Zahra.

"Pantesan lo pack expensive motor continue!" Then Zahra embraced Farhan.

"You're married, huh?" ask Farhan.

"It's been a while, but I've been divorced the same first. Turns out my ex-wife is matre, she's morotin continues, her job is every week shopping abisin money!" He answered and put his cigarette out in the ashtray.

"Hm, yes if it's natural not papa, Yes, but if every week spend millions of money it's called waste too!"

"Yes, that's why I'm divorced. It was such a difficult time again. I am now married to a younger girl. Thank God he is not wasteful. But it's been two years married she's not pregnant."

"Oh so. Whose first wife's son is the same?" ask Zahra.

"With his mother, there's one child I have, still a child 3 years old."

"Hmmm...You're home where Ja is? How often do you come here?" ask Farhan.

"I happen to be my rice warehouse near here mas, so come here if anyone wants to grind rice or want to buy rice!"

"Oh, near here's the grinding pad?" ask Farhan.

"Yes, go there" said Yahya.

"Well, I'll play there if I get a chance!" answer Farhan.

Shortly after the coffee ended, Yahya returned home.

"Zahra, Farhan, I'm sorry I couldn't stand BAB's kebelet, so it was Yahya's bad month!" Say Mother.

"Yes no papa ma'am, thankfully Yahya is a good man" Farhan said.

"Oh, my husband is no longer jealous of Yahya?" goda Zahra while raising her eyebrows.

"Yes, jealous of you, anyone who tries to tempt you should be jealous!" Farhan poked his lips.

"Hehehehe, yes baby, thank you for being jealous. Then you love your mom!"

"Yes dong, my mom loves you too, doesn't she?" ask Farhan.

"Yes dong!"

"Well, when do we go home?" ask Farhan.

"Just next week, Pa, we're going to Ana and Reynaldi's house this week.  This week try papa put a sign in front of the house. If there is a contract this week, yes next week we will go back to Java!"

"Yes already, papa will do it now. Papa wants to go to the stall first, want to buy a marker."

"Yes Pa, be careful" replied Zahra.

Farhan went out to the stall and Zahra returned to the house.

Shortly thereafter, Farhan returned home and wrote on a carton and put on the fence with a rope tied to the raffia.

Zahra and Farhan were playing with the Moon on the terrace.

"Assalamualaik."

"Guilipinam,"

"Sorry ma'am, this house is for contract?" ask a woman.

"Yes ma'am, please come in."

"Yes, nohun ma'am."

Finally after he entered, Zahra negotiated the price and deal with the contract for three years, having seen all his rooms.

"So how, ma'am? If so mother can pay her signature money first, two hundred thousand rupiah and the rest can be paid next week."

"Yes mom, so. Thank God you can have a nice house, newly renovated again so it's safe no need to be tidied up again, just stay in."

"Yes ma'am."

After the sign was paid and Zahra gave her receipt, she went home.

"Alhamdulillah Ma, quickly this house is contracted!" Sahut Farhan's.

"Yes Pa, it's papa who put up the sign....Hehe!"

"Ah can be mama, so I want to...."

"Hussis...Later in Java, later we ask for a massage mak Hasnah first yes, Pa?" Zahra Goda.

"Well, let's joss...The moon has more.hihihi." Farhan smiled as he pinched Zahra's phone.

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