DUREN ANTIG VS WIDOW ANTIG

DUREN ANTIG VS WIDOW ANTIG 74

Time passed and they celebrated it too. Today is the eighth day of the Eid. Risma and her entire family are still in S city since three days ago. Because of the busyness of visiting family in the village of the late husband of Risma, Reyhan and Risma to forget to invite the children to visit Riko again for Eid.

“Pa, children have not been to the toilet to visit Mr. Riko” remember Risma whose body is not limp anymore. Counted one week ago, Risma's body began to be able to compromise until it could travel air. With a note using a private plane. Doctors still do not recommend Risma to take public transportation. Due to the previous condition limp and need extra care. The priority is the comfort of pregnant women and of course their health.

“Iya. Tomorrow we go to the city and visit Mr. Riko. We invite the children to visit Mr. Riko's extended family as well” Reyhan replied.

“We're going to Aunt Lusi's house?” ask Risma expectantly.

“Mother should take plenty of rest. We'll see you later, okay? Mother has done a lot of activities. Papa is worried about the health of Mother also debay her” replied Reyhan gently. He was worried that his wife was offended given her sensitive condition.

“Iya Pa's. Before we go to Aunt Lusi's house, we are consuls again with doctor” said Rismadan and lay his head on Reyhan's shoulder. Gently, Reyhan stroked his wife's head.

“Kids haven't come home from playing in the field, Pa?” asked Risma who felt her late husband's house was quiet without joking and screaming her children.

“Not yet. They still enjoy the atmosphere of the village as well as new friends. The people here welcome all. Papa likes and is comfortable here” replied Reyhan. Risma smile. In her heart she confirmed her husband's words. Moreover, she and her late husband lived long enough in this village. This moment is also used by the trio R to play back with his friends.

“Mother so doubt yes, Pa to come to the family Aunt Lusi” honest Risma.

“What's the reason?”

“Entahlah. There are doubts and worries that Mother does not know what it means”

“Mother don't mind much huh? Your health has just recovered. We'll see you later?” Risma nodded. After all, the health of the baby is more important than anything else.

“Pa, exit yuk. Mother wants kentucky” take Risma. Reyhan smiled and nodded.

“You take the kids?” ask husband.

“We samperin first. If you want to come along, it's okay. But Mother's prediction did not want to. Fun again like”

“Ya. Papa grab wallet first” said Reyhan. A few steps later, he looked back at his wife.

“Mother no cash?”

“There's kayak. Take a look at your wallet in that drawer”

Reyhan opened his wife's wallet and took three pieces of red money with the image of Indonesia's first president.

“So here is enough?” reyhan asked to show me the money he took.

“Enough Pa. It's in the village. The price is mummer, but it does not feel the same as in the city. Guaranteed” replied Risma steady. Yes, in the village it tends to be cheaper when compared to in urban areas.

Reyhan and Risma drove the car towards the field. There are a lot of kids playing there too. Reyhan opened his glass and clicked to tell his children. Before long, trio R and trio A were already in front of Reyhan.

“Papa sama Mommy want to go where?” ask Rendi.

“You are out buy kentucky. Mother again wants to say. Want to come?” ask Reyhan.

“Ngak deh Pa. Rendi still likes to play with friends. Very kangen because” replied Rendi.

“Reno also”

“Rindi also still want main”

Trio R has decided. Reyhan looked at his three other children. They looked at each other and smiled.

“We follow them. Dad Papa. Be careful to bring Bundanya” replied Please even though he just sat around and pay attention to other activities. But because it was crowded and there were friends talking, he chose to stay in the field.

“Ya. Then , Papa same Mother way first. What are you guys tipping?”

“Em, anything Pa. Nor is it okay” replied Sean and immediately sungkem. After that, he ran back to the field. The others following Sean made Risma and Reyhan laugh and shake his head.

Long enough they traveled around the village which is usually crowded with sellers. But Risma still has not found a kentucky seller in her heart. Ordinary, pregnant women are strange likes. Even if you are not pregnant, just any seller is okay.

“Eh, Bang. Stop over. That, there there is. Still full. Must have been many choices” said Risma. Reyhan nodded in understanding. Indeed, from earlier, the sellers they met had little leftover merchandise.

Reyhan took his wife's hand to cross over together. But until the seller, the gang was not released.

“Maubeli Mbak?” ask seller.

“There's Mbak. Still this complete. How much?”

“I want wings ten, thighs ten. Equally, the claw of twenty” Risma's answer made the seller both surprised and happy. Reyhan was also surprised to hear his wife ordered so much. If in town X, it would not make Reyhan surprised to know his wife must share it with the workers at home. But they only live in the village with their little family. For the neighbors, it will be less.

“Neverything is Bund?” ask Reyhan carefully.

“Ngak Pa. See aja later” replied Risma. Reyhan nodded and smiled. But his appetite is different.

“This Mbak” the seller was thrusting an order Risma.

“Ah Yes Pak” Risma received the parcel from the seller's hand.

“This is the intestine right?” point Risma at the intestine that has been neatly packed.

“Iya Mbak”

“I want all. Oh yes, please pack each of the four seeds for nine packs. Can?”

“Can Mbak. Wait ya?” the seller replied with spirit. Reyhan smiled and already knew who it was for.

“This will be filled what part?”

“Free aja”

Risma watched the seller who was smiling happily from now on. Risma was not without reason to choose this place. When he saw that the sale was still full, he pityed the pity in his heart. Especially now that money is not a problem. She looked at her smiling husband and seemed to encourage him to

do what he wants. There was something she felt different about her husband. In the past, Reyhan had always questioned what he was doing. Only support and facilitate if necessary. Because he already knew what his wife was doing must have smelled social and it was a good deed.

“This Mbak”

“Iya” Risma saw there is still a remnant around the tigapuluh kernels again.

“That's the rest pack again. I borong” said Risma.

“Truly Mbak?” ask the seller not to believe it. Risma had bought a lot even almost finished. Now everything is taken. What an immeasurable fortune.

“Iya Sir. Nanggung” Risma responsible. Reyhan held back a laugh at his wife's original reply. Risma nudged her husband on the shoulder for laughing.

“It's still thirty-four. I count thirty. The four bonuses for Mbaknya because it has bought my trading”

The attitude of the seller made Reyhan more open. Yes, he increasingly saluted the solidarity of the people that the common people could say. Not reluctant to share. All this time, all he had met were people who thought about profits without any intention to share with others. Of the many relationships he met, no more than 5% of people who want to think about the fate of others. Including himself first, before knowing and learning from Risma.

“Acquired Sir. So how much is it?”

“Ten plus thirty-six, plus thirty-six, so all eighty-six. The money is forty-thirty thousand. The claw was forty-eight, I counted forty-four. The money is fifty-five thousand. Twenty-seven, I count twenty-five. Seventy-five thousand. So the total of them is a limit of sixty thousand rupiah”

“So Papa just take a tigaratus right? Less Pa” whining Risma spoiled and successful make Reyhan surprised. Normally his wife always kept a stance, yet now, he was spoiled up front.

“Quiet, Papa there's a little. I was afraid of less aja” replied Reyhan withstanding a burning sense of happiness. Reyhan gave seven hundred thousand rupiah and received his change. But only the piece he took.

“That's for Mr. Just” he said friendly and without saying goodbye, directly holding his wife back to the car. The seller was still fixated on the kindness of the couple who had just bought his merchandise. After being aware and the buyer is far away, then scream thank you. Reyhan who was still listening only answered him with

thumbs up.

Bowel and kentucky leftovers that Risma bought, he gave to his children to share with everyone in the field.  For the neighbors, Risma herself who distributed with Reyhan's company of course. After she was with her husband enjoying the kentucky they bought earlier.

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