
CHAPTER 23.
ZAHRA POV
The next morning after morning prayers, I went to the kitchen to cook rice and wash dishes. Mas Farhan to the terrace. I make coffee and I take it to the terrace.
"Mas, here's the coffee. It's also got banana chips, I bought yesterday in the modern market!"
"Oh yes, thanks deck. That's not your food in the fridge?"
"Aman mas, I put it in the freezer really, so it's safe!"
"Yes already."
"Get me inside and cook for breakfast!" while I stand.
"Yes, please baby!" Then I walked into the kitchen.
While cooking, I heard my mother come out of the room and go straight into the bathroom. After that, I went straight to the terrace. I heard there were voices of Santi and Dona too. But they seem to be in the living room.
I continue cooking until I finish.
I serve all the dishes that have been cooked and I wash the clothes first and dry them. The air is so bright.
I went into the house and found them eating at the dinner table. I went straight to the terrace to see them have breakfast.
"ZAHRA...!! Where are you going!!!" said mother.
"To mom's room, to settle the bed and the room..!"
"This is how the side dish is just this? Did you shop a lot yesterday?" ask Mother.
"That's for a meal before the harvest ma'am, the day after the plan to dive!"
"Hmm Kirain you are stingy!!" taunted.
"Hahahaha, he's a stingy mom, you can cook a little now!" sahut Santi's.
"If you want to eat your own cooking!!"
"Hehehe, sewot die..!" while eating.
"I don't rent it anyway, I serve as much as possible, yes if just want to ride breakfast don't have to bacot a lot mbak!!" my snapping.
“What did you say???!" He looked at me.
"If you only eat, don't bacot a lot! Eat the food that exists! Just eating!"
He stood up and I got ready by taking a few steps back.
"You don't song!! This is my home too! So I deserve to eat here!!"
"Yes, it is also mandatory to take care of this house! Don't just take your rights!" Sewot.
"You can cook with doubt!!" refute Santi.
"Well, show dong if you can cook! If you come here you can only eat and ride around!!"
"Bad!! That's not a lot of mouth bacot! here you!" He came forward and slapped me.
"Dam!! Stop, if you slap my wife... I threw you out on the street!!" Santi pulled his hand back. After hearing my husband scream from the living room
"Your wife's urine!! It's been the same with me all this time!" sergeant.
"Yes, if he is because you are always hostile to him!" Mas Farhan grabbed my shoulder.
"You keep on playing with your wife in this village!!" reply to Santi.
"He's a village but his attitude isn't like yours and Dona's!!"
Dona was emotionally disturbed.
"Kok carry my name!??" ketus Dona's.
"You are also a village! Don't know the custom! I already know people are married, still you deketin...Don't know adab!!" reply my husband replied to Dona's snatch.
He was silent, SURPRISED.
"Dona, whenever, I don't want to be with you. You are a cheap girl. I didn't know that you were actually married and are now taking care of your divorce!! Really??!!" Husband taunted.
"Kok you know? Where's it?" ask Dona wonder.
"From me, I heard it when you were talking to Santi's mom. Basic ******! Your snake!"
"That's still a girl! You're despicable!" Hina my husband again.
"I don't despise Han, I do love you!" said him and already standing next to mbak Santi. Mother was also standing next to Santi's mother there.
"You're being rude, Han! You and Zahra! Always making a troublemaker in this house!!" mum said pointing to my husband.
"I don't make a troublemaker, Mom! He doesn't know it's lucky! I know you're married, uh she said you're still a girl, you're a liar, Don!! You do not need to return to this house from now on! You go there!!"
"It's good to have you drive out my guest!"
"Mom always defended her!" reply Mas Farhan.
"Mother doesn't defend, she's a guest of Mum and her best friend Santi too!" ketus.
"Dam!! You are now you are leaving this house! Watch out you're bothering my wife again! Just disturb her husband there mbak Santi!" sahut mas Farhan with his cynical smile.
"Huh, good! Wong she wants to be with you, why be my husband!?" protest mbak Santi.
"Have you been playing accuse me! I came here because of you Han, not because of anyone!" Dona pretended with a face.
"Huh! Come on, baby, we just go to the room, this ladenin people are useless" Mas Farhan embraced me leaving them to my room. Since that fight Dona and Santi's mother never came again for two days. Farhan and I cooked for the Paddy Harvest. In this village it is like that, diving is intended as a form of our gratitude to the Creator who governs everything.
The immersion went well even though I didn't want to come, but my husband invited some neighbors to attend.
Tomorrow my husband has started to harvest rice and in between I always bring a lot of food to help my husband harvest rice in the rice field. They're happy. For three days some of the neighbors helped downstairs for the harvest. Not bad results. Thank God the harvest is doubled, because
my husband followed the advice of his group that combined the methods of using organic fertilizers and pesticides. We are very happy with the result.
"Sir, thank God, thanks to our prayer, my harvest is abundant and the result is almost doubled!" husband says.
"Alhamdulillah. Thank God, our fortune is added, Aamiin."
"Dear make me coffee dong" my husband asked.
"Yes, just a minute." I walked into the kitchen and made coffee for my husband and drove him to the terrace after he was.
"This is the coffee."
"Thank you dear."
I sat down next to him again.
"Mas, is the harvest over?"
"It's a dear."
"Yes tomorrow we can rest for a day!" my proposal.
"Yes baby!"
"What will tomorrow be done?" my many.
"Anything, baby. Tomorrow we go for a walk!" bring him.
"Where's mas?"
"To the lake, I'll just relax there!" the answer.
"Oh can you, leave in the morning?"
"Yes, we leave in the morning! Oh yes, all tomorrow we buy a new HP for you...!!"
"Thank you, thank you." I held him and kissed his lips.
"Hmmpph..Naughty!"
"Haha...How naughty? Same with my own husband!"
"Hehehe...Thanks baby!" My husband pinched my cheek.
"Yes mas....My life is happy, I have a responsible husband and I love you!"
"Hm, yes I am also a husband who has a lot of shortcomings dear." He looked at me with this love I could feel. Warm and soothing.
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