Dreams of Devi

Neighbor's Speech

Ahead of the wedding day, activities at the owner's house began to busy. Ever since I set foot in the kitchen, I've been working with Miss Eva. I think it's better than having to hang out with mothers who are less familiar with me.

"That's Mas Ovi's a warung isn't it, anyway?" mama asked Eva pointing outwards. I looked straight at the direction Eva was referring to. Uh, the man immediately threw a glance, it seems to be flirtatious to Ms. Eva.

"Let's go, Ma'am. Don't keep looking! He's looking for attention again, understand me again see a beautiful girl," chirped me.

"So she saw you, you know!"

"Eh, no. He's seen Eva again. He also knows which times are clear which ones are not." I laughed saying that.

"Eh, seriously. He saw you, Dev. I think someone wants to be on the side."

"Oh, huh?" Once again I stared at Mas Ovi there. Well, this time he was caught off guard and looked misbehaved.

"What's up, Mom?" ask me with one volume level louder. He came to me.

"From who, Mas?" a mother asked as soon as she knew Mas Ovi was in the kitchen.

"It's Devi's nyari."

"Well, you're real, right!" Miss Eva nudged my arm.

"This tip is for Mr. Basir. I put chicken feed at home, but this is forgotten." Mas Ovi gave something in a large black crackle bag. Especially this? I remember you didn't order anything anymore.

"Okay, thanks, Mas Ovi."

"Sama-sama, I-I went there first, yes!"

"Yes. Just normal, Mas. Grogi look at Eva's mom, huh?" ledek. Eva's mom pinched me right away.

"Eh, no, you know. I'm the same as Eva."

"Masa? Yeah, back there!" I kicked Mas Ovi out and he went back to his place.

"Can you say that, my people are the same Mas Ovi is still a brother. There is Mas Ovi is again PDKT with you," said Mbak Eva who did not receive with my ledge.

In the middle of my joke with Ms. Evi, there were the words of some unfriendly mothers in the ears. The arrival of Mas Ovi turned out to bring a new topic for them. Me and Ms. Eva looked at each other, listening to the dropping words from some of the mothers earlier.

"When in his workplace used to be good, his work can also be a high salary," chirped one of them.

"And he's also on business here, ma'am. Even good to be close to family," his interlocutor's chimpanzee who is more pleasant to hear.

"But you know what, anyway? It's his mother's land-sale money shop. Not to mention the debt in the bank. Too young a lot of debt."

"No, papa, Mom. The bank also doesn't mind. Who knows Ovi's business will be able to move forward and you as his neighbors can be splashed."

"Ah, at most the moment is also out of business. Ovi is not a consistent model if you have the effort. It used to have a stall, it ended up bankrupt."

"Oh, Mom. The fate of man no one knows. Who knows if Ovi will learn from his mistakes. What a hard thing, tho, ma'am to be prejudiced." The two seem to start fighting.

"Ovi is out of work, rich in debt!"

"Mom, shht! There's Ovi passing by." Another mother asked to be quiet because suddenly Mas Ovi entered the kitchen with furniture. I thought he had heard that unpleasant expression.

Wherever we live, we must be prepared for the risks. Living in the village is not always good. Although the cost of living in the village is considered cheaper and high social sense, other problems will still arise. Especially if you have super julid neighbors, you can live tormented because you continue to skin them.

"Solicit what please?"

"So told Bu Darmi to take a cake order for the contents of the snack. Take it at Miss Salma's house, you know what?"

"Oh, know. It was at Alwi's house. Yes, come on!" I cried so excited. I feel better going to Mas Ovi than here to make ear heat because of hearing the gossip of the mothers.

"Eh, how's Eva, dong? It's a pity that we stay, ma'am."

"I'm here, no papa. Anyhow I might want to be a mosquito repellent for you," said Mother Eva, accompanied by a small laugh.

"Oh, Eva's not papa, really."

I followed Mas Ovi's steps. He was able to say goodbye to several men of his age outside. Again like yesterday, they laughed as if teasing Mas Ovi.

"PDKT continues to be the same girl. Continue, Ov. We're getting married tomorrow." Again, I heard that remark from Mas Ovi's friend. So what does that word really mean?

"Come, Dev. Leave now." There's no need to ask me anything I wanted to know. I just followed where Mas Ovi's steps came down to.

"Lho, use the car?" I asked as soon as Mas Ovi opened the door of the open tub car that when I came earlier was not parked here.

"Yes use a car so it's easy to carry. Later the cake put behind me, because there are also many orders of Bu Darmi."

"Okay if that's it."

"Yes, let's go up, Dev!"

Mas Ovi slowly started driving his car. He asked me to wear a seat belt. At first I refused, I thought it was unnecessary because the distance traveled was not far. If only Mas Ovi hadn't brought it, I wouldn't have worn it.

"Well, that guy likes a submissive girl. Next time you know, don't keep on ngeyel. Wear your seat belt for your safety. The bad luck can come at any time. Our job is to be alert and always pray" Mas Ovi said with his eyes focused forward. Ah, I feel scolded by my husband. Did she ever have a husband?

"Yes, yes, sorry, Mas."

"Eh, Dev, did you know what Miss Erni said?" ask Mas Ovi to me.

"Who's Mrs Erni?"

"Mothers are behind you. The most eager to find the gap of lack of people. That was ugly to me." Oh, my guess is right, Mas Ovi heard the talk earlier.

"I don't know, anyway. Just a glance sounds. That's not Mas Ovi's next-door neighbor?"

"Yes, but he's a real julid. Make lazy out of the house. He always interfered with my family's affairs."

"Patience, Mas" Iirihku tried to calm Mas Ovi.

"I don't deny everything Miss Erni said. But I don't like him being someone else's low."

"Emang had a hunch that the mothers were evil and the culprit of gossip, uh it turned out to be real."

"Yes, that's the character, just be patient, Dev."

"Yes, definitely, Mas. Do you know Miss Salma's house?" Mas Ovi shook his head. Be present.