Don't Blame Me For Divorce

Don't Blame Me For Divorce
Eps 3's



"Yes, let's have breakfast first, Mas." Take Ayu to her husband.


"Come on, I happen to be a laper!"


In a small hut with bamboo-woven walls, that is where Wawan and Ayu usually rest. Ayu began to open one by one the bushels he brought.


"You cook meat, right?" Ask Wawan.


"Whatever meat, wong your mother just fit in the vegetable maker ask to pay for less than five thousand." Answer Ayu.


"It's okay, Yu. What matters is that the money is still fifteen grand."


Ayu sighed, "Yes fifteen thousand I bought into cooking oil equal tempe." Ayu.


"do you mean you don't cook meat?"


"Yes, the money is not enough, Mom. But don't worry, I was giving you the rest of the cooking yesterday!" Ayu said while offering a rantang.


Instead of being angry, Wawan actually smiled broadly at the contents of the bushel. But Wawan's smile slowly faded when he saw inside the bushel there was no meat.


"Loh, Yu but where's the meat?" Ask Wawan.


"Mother said the meat was finished so I just gave her the rest of the seasoning, mas." Answer Ayu.


Ayu chuckled, looking at the expression from her husband.


Wawan took a deep breath and smiled again.


"It's okay, what matters is the former meat, so there's still the smell." Wawan.


"Your mother is too big, my mother. Leftovers." Ayu said that was actually furious.


"It's Yu, it has to be sober. Eating it doesn't need to be fancy which is important to be full." Wawan.


"Eating like this mas is also happy, well even though the rest."


"Sisa the rest, mas but time just in love the roof doang!" Kesal Ayu's.


"It's really you, Yu. Pocket the meal, finish it help Mas enter the cassava into the sack."


"Yu, you want this?" Wawan offered the rest of the rendang seasoning to Ayu.


"You're the only one who eats, I eat the same fried tempeh." Decline Ayu.


"It's good if you don't want to, this is let the mas spent" said Wawan who actually did not want to share.


Wawan and Ayu also enjoy their food, Ayu noticed Wawan who looked greedy once ate his food.


"If I look at the situation you too, mas." Inner Ayu.


This time in the garden, Wawan really feel the pleasure of eating, even though only hot rice and also the rest of the rendang seasoning.


After their stomachs were full, Wawan and Ayu again continued the pending work earlier.


"Yu, why are you smiling to yourself from earlier?" Ask Wawan who has been watching Ayu since.


"That's a lot of cassava, Mas. All this to be kept together? Sold huh?" Ask Ayu because a few months ago she also helped plant.


"Yes some of them sell, some of them make our food stock, Yu." Reply Wawan.


"Asik..dapet a lot of money dong." Ayu said.


"Eh...enak aja, the money from selling cassava later want Mas tube, Yu."


Ayu's face instantly turned sour. The angry Ayu decided to go home.


"Yu, where are you going?" Ask Wawan.


"You're home." Answer Ayu ketus.


"It's not finished, Yu. Here, lift the sack!" Wawan.


"You are, mas. Who enjoys the results yourself." Say Ayu and leave immediately.


"The cassava is just crashing." Wawan Gumam.


Until mid-afternoon, then Wawan arrived home with a few cassava sacks. Well, Wawan brought some cassava sacks using a neighboring cart that he borrowed this morning.


"Yu, are you still craving?" Wawan asked Ayu who was sweeping the courtyard.


"No!"


"Yaudah then, please turn the wagon dong to Mr. Suprat." Wawan.


"No, go back there yourself." Ketus Ayy.


"Loh Yu, how come you're a gini anyway? A piece of his wagon wants to be used by this guy. Just calm down Yu, I'll give you money to buy powder." Wawan uttered


"Hadeh, what the hell is not from Mas. This is not the kind of person who breaks promises, you know." Wawan.


Without a lot of cingcong, Ayu just put a broomstick that he held and immediately returned the cart to the neighboring house.


After finishing, Ayu immediately went home, at the sight of Wawan was relaxing sitting in a chair under a tree.


"Yes, make coffee!" Wawan.


Ayu nodded then rushed to the kitchen. A few moments later, Ayu returned with a cup of black coffee in her hand.


"Thank you, Yu." Wawan.


"Together." Answer Ayu.


"Ntar night don't forget the fried cassava, Yu."


Just when Wawan and Ayu were sitting under the front tree of the house, suddenly the sound of a pentol seller sounded.


"Pentole.pentole....." Kang Adi, he is a pentol seller who often travels in their housing complex.


"Yes, you want to buy?" Tawar Wawan's.


"Well, tumben nawarin usually isn't." Ayu said.


"What do you want? If not yaudah."


"Yes... Yes dong, long time no pentol." Ayu.


"Kang Adi's...buy!" Shouted Ayu and Kang Adi also stopped.


"Here is the gold, where's the money?" Pinta Ayu reached out.


Wawan then reached into his pants pocket and how surprised Ayu was when she saw her husband gave two thousand two pieces of money.


"Yes, yes too!"


Ayu glared in disbelief. "Huh, two thousand? Where is enough!"


"Enough... Enough. say it's the same kang Adi buy two thousand." Wawan.


"That's enough but dapetnya dikit mas, at least only until the throat alone." Kesal Ayu's.


"Yu, there's no need to be wasteful to satiate the stomach." Wawan.


Kang Adi who witnessed the husband and wife was only able to shake his head. "So buy what?" Ask Kang Adi.


"Yes Kang, so!" Wawan.


Ayu snorted angrily and immediately approached the kang Adi pentol cart.


"Two thousand two, kang!" Ayu said that she was really embarrassed.


"God...astaga...." Lirih Kang Adi's.


Ayu scratched her non-itchy head.


Price pentol kang Adi happened to two thousand get one, but because of pity seeing Ayu, Kang Adi also gave more pentol to him.


"Loh, this Adi kang is two thousand why so much?" Ask Ayu.


"Already no papa, count charity. You see, I'm concerned about seeing Ayu." Said Kang Adi.


"But Kang----"


"It's okay, Yu!"


"Pity you, Yu. Pretty-beautiful like this can be husband stingy same calculation." Gurau Kang Adi's.


"Eee..eee..ngapain still, don't be whizzing with my wife!" Wawan who felt jealous.


Kang Adi turned his lazy eyeball, he also returned to pedaling his blind bicycle.


Ayu went back to her husband and gave him a packet of pentols.


"Now!" Ayu's face looked pouted.


"Loh, Yu two thousand got a lot?" Ask the excited Wawan.


"Fuck, it's in the same bonus love Adi kang, he said itung-itung berpayal." Answer Ayu.


"Yes our sustenance means, Yu. You should be happy not to pout that much!"


Wawan and Ayu also enjoyed their pentol, after Wawan finished entering the house to clean himself while Ayu, again continued his sweep activity that had been delayed.