I'm Not the Dream Son-in-law

Part 8's

"Well, you know, on a cry, what's up?" Ask Mr. Ali who came home from the rice field with a sack of grass for cows. One by one the faces of his wife, son and daughter-in-law.

Until Mr. Ali's house is presented with a melow view.

"Mom, say yumput behind the door, instead of asking his son why crying, even follow the cry again." Her again.

Bu Siti who felt her name was called had to come out of basic hiding Pak Ali, right, his Lady Siti was embarrassed to be caught snubbing.

"Son Farhan, what's wrong?" Now Mr. Ali asked his ex who knew to answer.

"What's wrong, sir. Just... Emm...." Farhan was confused to explain.

"Yes, if you don't answer. How this afternoon we start the eel again," asked Mr. Ali to melt the tense atmosphere.

"The father of mah aya-aya wae (This father is there) already knows the mood of his son again sad, invited to lure eels again." Ms. Siti shook her head to see the ridiculousness of her husband.

"Sir, Mom, Rina wants to go out and get some fresh air" said Rina, followed by Farhan.

"Find the air to the rice fields what to time to calm his mind Rin," Bu Siti tells where to be alone, uh, wait not aloof but two, because Mas Farhan came along.

Lina just smiled then nodded.

Farhan deliberately followed him fearing that Rina was reckless.

"Mas, I want to be alone but you're coming. It's like a trailer, "it makes Farhan smile thinly and there's relief to see his wife smile again.

"Alhamdulillah O Allah, the wife of the servant has returned to be a barbaric wife again, I do not want the wife of the servant to be a calm wife," he said more amused when he heard it.

Rina pinched her stomach, Farhan let out a small scream when she got a pinch of crab stamp.

"Dear sick?" Alay but kangenin.

The two laughed as if the heavy burden was gone instantly, so that the suffering would end and no one would scorn him with magic words.

"Eh, there's Rina, where are the two already like a trailer," said Bu Wati with a big smile.

"Bu Wati can. I'm the same my husband wants to travel around in the village there are still many good memories that have not been visited all together let the husband know," he replied lying.

"Rina, Rina, this is really your husband" asked Bu Leha, a neighbor who likes to interfere with other people's affairs. Meningan ice mix delicious make this adem, make a sultry beast.

"Yes, Miss Leha," I replied with a smile that I forced her to feel like I want to leave if I do not remember the sin, fortunately I am a kind person and smart to spend the contents of the wallet. Hehe.

"Still alone, still at home" he said with a mocking smile.

It means what try to say like that, cook the body to say what I think.

"Emm, if it's not wrong you married six months, if not wrong but-"

Miss Leha's words led there I understood what she was accusing of.

"You know Erna, right" he repeated.

"Tau, he's married." Flat answer.

"Well, Erna's husband is great, a one-month marriage can be exciting, cool!" Praise Bu Leha by raising her thumb up.

Why is everyone always cornered her who is not pregnant, is strange.

"Mom leha! Do not like to take care of the life of the mending tuh, take care of her virgin child who likes to change men and take care of her husband, every morning the same night is always at the house of the Tati, who loves to change men, don't you think Miss Leha knows who Tati is? If you don't know I told you that the widow Tati flowers without children." The words of Bu Wati could silence her mouth.

"Huh! Belain the Rina you are loved by her." He was angry while pointing at Rina's face.

Farhan, who saw his wife as necessary, set up a body to defend his wife.

"Mom, don't like to denounce bad people. Moreover, comparing the sins of the Mother, do not be afraid to enter the power of fire?" Timpal Farhan his words which contained the instantaneous meaning Bu Leha was silent without a word.

"Rin, you guys continue the adventure, don't think of people whose work is lyirin people, let his lips sprain so nyaho." Said Bu Wati with the face of judes looking at Bu Leha.

"Die! Careful if you go to the house of rice minjam I will not give you."

"Hey, leha back and forth, who is the rice-lover? It's you!" Reply Bu Wati.

"SILENCE." Shouted Rina.

Both of them turned towards Rina and closed their mouths tightly.

"It's old, not a good example. It's a storm." Ketus Rina's.

Rina pulled Farhan's arm and left the two who were still looking like a robot pressed the button immediately silent.

"They're weird, yang."

"Don't in the example."

"Ready boss." Farhan paid respect to Rina.

"Ajudan carried?" Spoiled stretch.

"Okay, my lord, take the front, the back or the top." Farhan blinked his flirtatious eyes.

"I want a front sling?" She said with giggling laughs, it turns out her husband can laugh too.

Grepp

Farhan carried her in front of him already like a koala boy. The trunk of his nose he swipes around his neck.

"Small cayenne pepper too huh? Long-time pegels are also in hand," joked Farhan who immediately got the crab pinch tekpot.

"Bad as well?" Reply Farhan himself did not want to lose to his wife.

Farhan rubbed his nose with Rina's nose. Both laughed out.

Bu Siti looked to the side at the sight of Bu Leha smiling sinisterly.

"What's Leha?" Ask Bu Siti friendly.

"Teh, what is not ashamed of the people here," he asked, Bu Siti scrunched her forehead.

Wow this is a fake address signs Leha wants to nyiyir better run away than to avoid stress, inner Bu Siti quickly avoid Bu Leha.

"Where are you going, answer my question first." Cetusus while lifting his negligee that almost swept the street dust.

"Leha, Juleha, still want to be sanity to buy vegetables do not let the husband get angry and bring a machete to the house teteh." His lie.

"Why come to my house for tea?" Nervous answer. His face was pale there was fear, before he had never seen Mr. Ali angry if it happened seriously could-could machete landed perfectly on his neck, would be serem.

"Yes, would...."

"You want tea." Her trembling hand held the hand of Bu Siti.

Bu Siti held back a laugh, her heart was satisfied to be able to prank Bu Leha when else it could be done so that the capok and her mouth could mingkem.

"Tea."

"Well, what do you want, ah still want to go to the stall."

"Tea. Answer first!" His shouting.

Ms. Siti did not heed Bu Leha's screams she continued walking towards Mpok Titin's stall.

At the shop Mpok Titin rame mothers shopping for tumben once noon is still rame usually also quiet.

"Teh Siti, just shopping." Sapa Bu esih's.

"Yes." Yeah." He answered quickly as both hands sorted out which one to buy.

"Well, this is what we're looking for" he said, lifting up a packet of salted fish jambal bread.

Mpok Titin linked his eyebrows, surprised to see Bu Siti buying salted fish, usually if the shopping is definitely in the purchase of vegetables, tumben once buy salted fish.

"Teh, who's it for?" Mpok Titin's question invited the attention of the mothers of mothers berdaster.

"Rina went home with her husband, she asked for salted fish jambal bread, I was from the back garden picking cassava leaves said Rina incomplete if redeemed cassava leaves without her friend." Obviously Lady Siti with a smile.

"Well, surely bring souvenirs by many dong, about we are splashed not yes," teased mothers who use batik negligee.

"Ah, could these mothers, let's have some neil oil." Sahut Mpok Titin's.

"If you want to come by the house." Sahut Bu Siti's.

"Yesterday I saw her husband Rina, behh meni casep pisan. I was also old fascinated by him," laughter Bu Wiwin broke.

"Teh, say the same ex yes, still have sodara guy. If you ask one for Rosa." Her chirps again invited the laughter of the mothers.

"Seek, let's get some candy." Other mother's timpal.

At that time the Mpok Titin stall was excited because of the arrival of the ghost of Bu Siti whose good looks beat the Korean opa-opa.

Ms. Siti just shook her head to see the silliness of the mothers berdaster.

"Moms on ngetawain what? Like exciting," chimpal a woman with a eccentric red lips blushing well, like eating chicken blood time ya.

"Keppo." Sahut they compact.

The mother stomped her feet on the floor.

"You know what you want." Ledek Bu icih.

The mother was increasingly furious with the ledkan Bu esih.

"Mpok Titin, the price of salted fish is still the old price, what is the new price," shouted Bu Siti.

"Still the old one." Sahut Mpok Titin's.

Ms. Siti gave her a red banknote. After the transaction was completed, Ms. Siti also paid back to the mothers there, including this eccentric woman.

Just stepping a few steps suddenly the mother shouted to call her name.

"Siti! Emang the Rina already married yes' kasian her husband if his wife ex-DGJ." He shouted with half a laugh.

Deg

Miss Siti looked back at her chest rumbling with anger after what she heard what she said ODGJ?

Ms. Siti walked with wide steps making everyone stare in fear. Miss Siti if you are angry serem too.

"Relief! Watch mouth! You can insult me but don't take MY son." He said with a breath of good breath to call Rina ODGJ. Sableng.

"Emang is real. Want to ngele." His words without sin do not think of the heart of the person think before speaking

Whether or not it will hurt that person.

"Ih, Miss Halimah if you say no origin. Rina is now very beautiful especially wearing a hijab, surely Miss Halimah regrets having rejected her as a daughter-in-law." Bela Bu esih's.

"Hey. Essays. Don't interfere with you huh," pointed it out furiously.

"You're all on the 'Tokan, Si Rina fittingly broke up with my son Jono. He looks like a thug wearing the same shredded pants is not a symptom of ODGJ."

"ENOUGH HALIMAH. THE ODGJ'S JONO. YOUR CHILD. DON'T THROW STONES HIDE YOUR HANDS."