CIRCUMCISION

Chapter 60

The sound of birds chirping perched on the branches of banyan trees, waking them up. The orange scattering began to appear at the eastern end, the return journey they had to take. Village after village they had gone through, and farewell after farewell they had to experience.

now it's heading towards the very end, where Sulistyowati came from.

"kang.. This is the road to my uncle's house, but! At times like this uncle is in the cockfighting circles." Sulis opened his voice again, after being silent for a long time.

"Then, who are you with at home. How about being kidnapped again?" Gurau Naris looked away at Sulis, who was slightly surprised.

"I'll go with Naris, then!" Sulis looked at Naris face with seriousness.

Ha.ha...

"That can't be ayu ndhuk..." Naris Gelak

"It's impossible for Naris not to have a family" Sulis still asked questions.

On the other hand Naris is more comfortable answering all Sulis asked. And when the sun was upright upon the head, they came before the Great house, wide and clean.

"Kang.. it's uncle's wife, I call her mother, she's Wiji's mother."

A middle-aged woman, with two teenage children of her age under Sulistyowati. He got out of the house when he realized the arrival of a patrol car, which was rarely seen at that time.

"It's my uncle's house, but maybe uncle's not home."

Sulis hurriedly got out of the car, then ran over to the three women.

"Mother..."

"Oalahhhh.. gggerr my son...!" The woman stood up and ran around holding Sulis in her arms, crying out, they were immersed in joy.

"We're desperately looking for you, your mother is sick."

"I'm sorry Sulis mom, long story." Sulis told him what had happened, until he met Naris.

They talked, and thanked him for the help and rescue of Sulistyowati.

"The...." Sulis approached and their eyes clashed against each other.

"I'd like to bandage Naris' wound back."

"The wound is still, seeping. Of course it still hurts, let me change the cloth" Sulis rushed in.

Naris looked at Sulis back as a pair of eyes stared at Sulis' strange behavior.

Soon Sulis returned with a clean cloth, then he sat right in front of Naris, opening the wound dressing that Kumal, because the color of the blood dried.

Wiji looked at them, their eyes telling them there was something between them.

"Son Naris comes from where. I'm sorry if I sassy, how old is nak Naris...? Of course Wiji's question made Naris's ambush.

"Sorry madam, I come from the lower classes, on the northern border of Kediri city. And at the moment I'm serving a common interest, I'm over twenty years old madam." Naris felt that receiving the interrogation slightly cornered her current position.

Of course it is not easy for Naris to, open the secret of who he is and how the twists of life he lives.

That Naris is an intel behind the scenes. Trustees of Suprapto, and under the protection of law.

Wiji looked at each word Naris, worry re-spread on the inner Wiji.

The time comes when Naris must say goodbye, because not necessarily before night will arrive at his destination.

He left, and they boarded the patrol car.

"Take care of yourself, thank you for driving me home and, without missing anything."

"May Kang Naris and friends survive to the destination."Sulistyowati said the words while bowing her head.

The roar of the car drifted away from the grounds, and disappeared in the corner. There is a sense of confusion between them, and only they know.

"Yes.that's a picture, we can make it as a place to reflect." Naris chimed in with his head and a smile to his comrade.

A hymn of mystery about the heart accompanies the journey of Naris, or even. Desperate, marching on the seduction of Sulistyowati's heart.

Day change day.. Week after week passed by with peace. As time goes by, ‘natural selection’ will also show who is really loyal, and is in a waiting.

The love of the human child is in fact, full of various stories. With various waves, tides and recedes.

While in the Atmosiman residence, everything went smoothly.

Mahendra even runs errands, as a supplier of cooking oil. And various activities that he must do, smoothly without significant obstacles.

Fear of terror from Sardi was slowly receding, the family that was once harmonious and happy is now back to normal.

Happiness does not belong to Mahendra alone, but Atmosiman and Karmilah also feel right. Will be Wisdom from the results they collect, on the events of yesterday.

Slowly Sundirah recovery after giving birth, gradually improved. And a lot of change.

Mother's milk that Dirah produce, is also very helpful for the development of Teguh well. Strong crying is getting firmer, signifying good and healthy growth.

"Warts... Soon the sinking of Teguh thole will arrive, I want to go home in Mbelik." Saying to Warti.

"Yu.... What are you thinking after this...? Warti asked back, while helping to untangle his long hair.

"Don't much of a yu mind! your physique is still too weak, don't force yourself to go back to the bitterness of yesterday's "Warti holding Sundirah's chin, and smiling.

"I'm happy Warti, isn't it every time you're next to me, and witness my happiness." Sundirah's eyes.

"Look, I've even forgotten how hard it is to shed my tears again."

"What a big lie, if I wasn't happy all this time. I just want to remember, our happy times, when the father and mbok were beside us at that time, Warti "Dirah tried to smile, even though it still looks cloudy in the clear of his eyes.

"Warts... Soon is also my wedding day with mas Hendra. Where should I put my heart...?" This time the tears managed to escape rolling down.

"Yu.. do not scrape old wounds, there is still Teguh yu. You must be capable."

oeekk....

A loud shrill cry rang out from inside the house, Karmilah walked quickly, with Teguh in his sling, approaching towards Sundirah.

"Dirah..perhaps Teguh hungry, try to suckle first." Karmilah stretched out Firmly into the sling Dirah.

"You're sad...?" Karmilah looked at Warti and Sundirah alternately.

"What's on your mind...?"

"The inner contact between the child and the mother is very strong - don't think too much strange." Karmilah sat beside Dirah, while Teguh greedily sipped the milk that Dirah gave.

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