Hold on or let go!

Eps 6's

After dawn, my mother and I had a video call with A Alby. Despite the long distance, we can still pay attention to each other. His small example, Alby Bawel reminded his mother to regularly take medication and also exercise a lot. As for myself, Aa also reminded me not to be too tired looking for additional shopping what else should help serve the needs of Mak.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Mak was already sunbathing in the backyard right by the poolside. Although it only contains carp, but our pond is quite a lot of content. Sometimes if it is harvesting, we still simply share it with close neighbors. Fish feed was clean, not the rest of our waste 😝. So, sometimes even there are neighbors who deliberately come just to buy it on us.

I decided to sweep our yard. As a booster, don't forget to turn on the Javanese song koplo that is hits. Minimal treat my longing in my hometown.

Lungamu left memories

your team sent an invitation

medotne katresan

........

That's how the song is sung with my false voice hehhehe

I started sweeping the corners of the yard occasionally crouching down plucking weeds.

"Aih...neng Bia keur galau ngadenge song eta?", greet one of the neighbors.

(Neng Bia was upset about the song)

"Hahaha about bi, kangen village in Java!", said me with a smile.

"Owh.kirain mah is upset at the same marriage stay with his ex-girlfriend hehhehe!"

"Isssh. Yes no!", I said relaxed.

"His tos orah, aunt arek ka kebon!"

"Manga bik!", I said. I continued my work sweeping the front page.

While in the backyard, Mak still feeds our fish. Mak realized that his illness was not only balanced on him but also on the child and his daughter-in-law.

Mak's mind went out of nowhere, but his hand still threw the fish feed huut.

Febri rented house that is not too far from the house of Mak was already open. The handsome man was waiting for Cecep, Febri's co-worker in Koramil.

"For Ndan!", said Cecep.

"Morning!", said Febri smiling as he put his shoelaces on. She faintly heard the sound of a Javanese song not far from her rented house.

"Eh ..cep, there is the guts of Javanese dangdut song tuh, does anyone here know what the meaning of the song?", asked Febri.

Cecep also listened at a glance.

Ojo Kowe thinks easy

I am soro tenan

Nanging is not strong enough to survive

Jajal Kowe dadi me

not guaranteed added kuru

Gusti tulung sadarke my dear

....

"Oh.it must be Bia tea. His house. He was a Javanese!", Cecep pointed to a house.

The bia? Is Bia the same?

"Owh.that's the Bia neng?", asked Febri showing his hand to Mak who was sitting by the pool.

"Noah no Ndan, eta mah mitoha her Bia tea. Alby's mom!", explains Cecep.

Febri just shook his head slowly.

"Yes, let's go!" said Febri.

"Ready Ndan!", said Asep.

Cecep motorbike also passed the front road of Mak's house.

I who was resting stood holding a broom, coincidentally facing the street. Along with Cecep kang, one of the members of Koramil.

"Teh Bia, punten!", said Cecep.

"Yes kang!", I said, but I was surprised to see someone who was clad in the arms of Cecep. So too with that guy.

Our mouths blurted together without a clear voice.

"Bia!", said Febri slowly.

"Mas Febri?", I asked myself. The motorbike drove to the office.

I still can't believe I saw Febri here in my husband's hometown. How can he work here?

O Allah..Why should I meet him again?

"Neng, breakfast heula!", call Mak from the terrace.

"Yes Mak. Bia wash your hands first!", I said and followed Mak to the dining room.

Not much different from Bia, Febri who Cecep also thought the same.

I found you Bia? Why do you belong to someone else?

"Ndan, it's at the office. Still want my bells?", asked Cecep.

"Ah, yes. Pardon me! Again think of something!", said Febri while getting off the motorcycle Cecep.

"What are Ndan's thoughts?", asked Cecep. Febri's subordinates greeted each other as Febri was about to enter his room.

"Without Cep, I remember my late wife and my son."

"The deceased? Innalini! Sorry Ndan, I think you're still single!", Cecep said. There's still fifteen minutes left to work. The rest of them should be professional.

"My late wife Nakes, despite being pregnant she still carries out her duties of caring for patients during yesterday's severe pandemic."

Cecep nodded in understanding.

"I'm sorry Ndan, I have so much of a personal matter!" Cecep said.

I wanted to ask Asep about Bia, but...why is it worth it? Inner Febri.

"Ngga is nothing. Just relax! There's something I want to ask Cep."

"What is Ndan?", asked Cecep curiously.

"Bia ...have lived here for a long time?", asked Febri looking doubtful.

"The commander knows Bia tea?", asked Cecep again.

"Hum! So, how long has he been married and lived here?", asked Febri again.

"I know, exactly, that I don't know. But if nothing wrong since her husband in PHK, they settled in the village."

"But I didn't see her husband?", asked Febri again.

"I don't know Nand maybe he was in the house."

"Is her husband handsome?", asked Febri. Cecep who felt his boss was strange was raising one of his eyebrows.

"Don't tell me you fell in love at first sight with a Ndan wife!"

"Astaghfirullah, cep. Yes, it's not. Just want to know, can't you?"

"Heheh Ndan, you can be about yourself. Bia tea is beautiful rich so, it is friendly, like to help neighbors, not arrogant...."

"Cep, my one question is why is your explanation everywhere?"

"Lagian Ndan, already know Bia tea tuh sakep so obviously her husband is also handsome."

Febri nodded slowly.

"Teh Bia the Javanese, the Javanese commander as well. Are you even neighbors in the village?", asked Cecep.

"Hum! If it's not wrong, it's really Shabia Ayu who used to be or not."

"His name is Shabia Ayu Ndan. Do you really mean the village first?"

"So...????"

"So what's Cep?"

"So don't expect the same Ndan wife!",

"What's cep?!"

"Cecep, just riding Ndan!"

"Nothing funny why are you laughing?"

"What the hell is Ndan!"

Both of them now enter their rooms.

.

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"wr..."

"Heum, why Vy?"

"Papa have used clothes that can still be used, no? I'm gonna watch Alby wear that rich shirt."

"Kok is that?", asked papa as he sliced his loaf of bread.

"Yes, sir, Silvy Buluk's driver's time is "

"Okay, I'll take some papa clothes that are still western and unused."

"Thank you papa!"

"Did you ask for company in college too?"

"Well, I'm just ashamed, my driver's time is rich like this"

"Huhah but handsome right?", papa ledek

"Beauty anyway, Gao dear already has one.

"Yes, you're ready. Papa's going to the office too.

Silvy approaches Alby who is heating up his car. Alby looks different today.

Handsome! Silvy.