Destiny Love Moon
Surprising facts.
Two days later, Tara had recovered from her illness, and had re-joined KKN's friends on the edge of the rice field.
"Ciee cieee... newlyweds... incubate continuously, apparently loe hajar continue huh? Bini loe, so that it hatches quickly" Ananta chuckled.
"Complak! it's bini gw Chicken!" Tara grumbling.
Keke who was standing next to Ananta was annoyed to hear the talk of his two friends who did not want him to hear.
Now you can have fun Tara! But we'll see, later.
"Don't deface, Loe Ta!" Tara pushed her best friend's forehead with her index finger.
The citizens who are working are just buzzing to hear the joke of the student.
"Good morning sir," Tara said to the fathers who were making waterways that would be channeled into the rice fields.
"Good morning.." the resident answered compactly.
"Sir, Sunday, how could anyone fix a collapsed bed?" ask Tara.
"Ahahaha..definitely loe too strong until his bed collapsed," Nanta cut into a frenzy.
Tara glared sharply, clutching her fists. While Keke smiled obliquely.
"I can, Dek," the man in the black hat replied.
"All right, I'm waiting for Sunday, sir. Oh yes, one more, if anyone can drill a well, I want to install a water pump," Tara intends to install a pump so that his wife does not ketapean.
"There's a son, Tara. Mr. Umar, who used to drill wells, his house near my house, later I will convey," said Mr. Agus.
"Thank you Mr. Agus," concluded Tara, then with friends open a book of research reports on making waterways, then move the data to a laptop to make a report that will be submitted to the lecturer later.
"Dip" said Keke that's Keke's call to Tara. Instantly Tara stopped her activity, looking up at Keke.
"Why, is something wrong?" Tara thinks the report problem will be discussed, Keke.
"Later done this, don't go home, I'll talk to you Dip,"
"Okay.." replied Tara shortly.
Her afternoon. "If we find a place to eat yuk, all I want to talk," Keke collect his promise.
"Don't now Ke, later in the afternoon, I've promised my wife, lunch together," Tara replied casually.
Keke's heart ached hearing Tara's reply. Keke stared at Tara's departure her eyes watering.
"Ke, we-we're going to get lunch, you're not coming?" ask Ananta. He was ready to go with other friends.
"Gw is not hungry!" ketus Keke, leaving Ananta et al, who only look at each other.
******
"Assynoltom..." Tara has arrived home.
"Goddessalam..."
The smiling moon welcomed her husband's arrival, holding his burly hand against his nose.
Tara rubbed his wife's head gently. His happiness is bloated, this is what it feels like to be a husband, greeted by the wife with a smile to make her touched.
"Mother where?" Tara circulated her gaze but did not see the in-laws.
"Mother is at the well Bang, soon enter, now we eat first, I have prepared," Rembulan knitted her husband's fingers.
Tara again commented on the smile that her heavenly angel had now welcomed.
"Son Tara's home yet?" Fatimah approached them.
"Just a minute Mom, I'll finish eating, I'll come back,"
"Mom, Tara intends to install a water pump, so that the Moon and Mother do not have any more trouble," Tara began the conversation.
Fatimah as well as the Moon, stared at Tara's face quickly.
"Seriously? The following water pump install, expensive, up to 3 million loh," Moon certainly does not want to burden her husband.
"Yes Lan, I know the matter is calm, I've prepared the funds,"
"But it's better to Nak Tara, your parents' permission first, fearing he didn't give permission," Fatimah's mother cut off the conversation. Fatimah did not want any problems later on.
"True what Mother said, Bang," Moon thought the same as her mother.
"Mother of the Moon, don't worry" concluded Tara. Finish eating and praying. Tara returned to the rice field there still deserted.
"Son, Tara, Mr. Agus said, I was told to meet you,"
"Oh this Father, Mr Umar?" Tara has responded.
"Betul Nak" Umar patted Tara on the shoulder.
"Let's sit down sir, the others haven't come yet, so we can talk first" Tara sat under a lush, shady tree. Followed by mr. Umar.
Both talked about installing the pump. "If I think anyway, do not need to drill again Nak Tara. Ms. Fatimah already has a well just install, in addition to saving costs, the well is not closed, if at any time your lights can be turned off," proposed Mr. Umar.
"Oh that sir," Tara nodded.
"Everyone, Mr. Umar, I also want you, tidying the bathroom, on the wall so it is tightly closed, and all pairs of taps," Tara apparently wants to make his wife and in-laws happy.
"Well son, starting tomorrow, let my people, do it all." Talks over. The two men of different generations shook hands in agreement.
In the afternoon, returning from the rice fields Tara invited Ananta to an ATM that was located far away, namely in the district. Keke also participated.
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In one of the individual companies engaged in property, a 50-year-old man with thick eyebrows, a little conch, was getting ready to go home. But the net widens when you see notifications on the computer. The reason, the only son of his puppet attracted funds of 15 million.
"For what else is this boy, withdrawing funds? Wasn't it just a week ago to withdraw funds to 100 million," the man muttered, clucking in annoyance. Yes, that man is Bisma Bumantara papa Tara.
The man held up the handle of the phone pressing the 8-digit number button contacting someone. After connecting, the man who is still handsome at his current age, conveyed something and then put the phone back down.
The man then turned off the computer, then moved from his seat on the oversized chair. He grabbed a suit that was draped in a chair put back on and then out of the room while carrying a small suitcase.
"Tono.." he said hello to the driver who was chatting in the parking lot with his friends.
"Ready, Sir." Tony walked quickly into the car. The car drove off shortly after arriving home.
The man immediately entered the house, after being opened the door by ART, letting the driver who was entering the vehicle into the garage, then dropped his buttocks on the sofa.
"Papa was tired," Maya welcomed him, and sat down beside her husband, who was kneeling at the temple.
"Papa sick?" Maya repeats the question because her husband does not answer.
"Your son was May. A week ago he pulled 100 million. Keep pulling another 15 million, why try!" ketus Bisma's.
"The hell time.. is it Pa? Mama doesn't believe it?" May is not sure if her son withdrew the money because usually never.
"Papa afraid May... if until the money is misused how?" Bhishma closes the eyes of thinking no-no.
"I mean Papa?" Maya's forehead is wrinkled.
"If you get it wrong use how May? Like narco-"
"Stop Pa!" cut off Maya, can't her husband continue the conversation that she doesn't want to hear.
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