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"Is there no other way, Mom? There's still a lot of work here! Why should I look somewhere far away? What about Me and Dhiya? Are you going to leave us, Mas?” Scrambling questions, Yara throws. He complained to Afkar as they sat in a long bale next to the rented house where they currently live.
Afkar is seeking Yara's permission for her decision to go to the city to fight for her fate. The bankruptcy of the factory where he worked made Afkar have to find another job. The man had worked odd jobs in his village but even that did not make their needs fulfilled. Job odd jobs are uncertain, sometimes existent and more unemployed.
The contract fee must be paid each month. Yara who happens to be good at cooking also helps sell cooked vegetables. But Afkar did not want to make Yara bear the burden of the household because according to him, the husband who has to work and the wife only serves and takes care of the household.
Afkar has a stubborn and selfish attitude. All his wishes and orders are indisputable and must be followed. That is why Yara always obeyed, even though sometimes not in accordance with the contents of Yara's heart. But Yara was grateful for the loving side that her husband had. That's where Yara feels comfortable and protected.
"This is the best way Ay, Mas do not want you to also work. I want the best for you! You see yourself Mas has tried to apply for jobs in several places, but there is no result," said Afkar desperate. He doesn't know what else to do.
"But I'm sincere to help you Mas, I don't want to be away from you, I have no one but you and Dhiya!" Yara's face looks sad. He did not approve of Afkar's decision, it was only the beginning. But then Yara agreed.
"Just pray for this, Ay! This is my decision. I hope you can accept it, every month I will send money to you and Dhiya so that you two do not live short of life. Love you both." Afkar pulled Yara into his arms, a gentle kiss landed on Yara's forehead, making her sigh again. Again Yara had to agree to her husband's wishes.
In addition to Afkar's stubborn attitude, there is a gentle and affectionate attitude that Yara always gets from Afkar. Such an attitude is what makes Yara do not want to separate from Afkar. She couldn't stay away from her husband. But Afkar does not want their situation to continue without change.
Afkar asked Yara for permission after a few days of meeting with the Word. His friend who had just returned home from the city. He invited Afkar to come with him to the city. Firman felt sorry to hear Afkar tell the current state and condition of his family.
Firman, who works as a textile factory security guard in Jakarta, said there was a job vacancy as a section head there. There is the addition of a new building for the textile factory so it requires many new employees.
Afkar who mastered the part also felt like trying to work there. Because before Afkar was the head of production at the factory where he worked first. Firman gave Afkar 2 days for his friend to make a decision. He's either going to town or not.
Afkar did not want to waste the opportunity.
Yara finally allowed her husband to go to Jakarta. Although heavy-hearted but Yara always pray for the best for her husband because Yara knows the nature of her husband who does not want to be denied when he makes a decision.
Afkar's attitude is selfish and stubborn. But there are more things that make Yara fall in love with her husband, an affectionate attitude to her that makes Yara willing to be mended Afkar in her young age. Because Yara thought, she had no family other than the house mother who had raised her after her mother died.
Edited Afkar is one of the gifts for Yara. the woman so has a family because all this time only the orphanage and the Mother of the House only. The only Yara family he knew.
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Decision has been made. Afkar is positive to follow the Word. Tonight, the couple continued their conversation in the room, having previously played with their son. Dhiya his name, cute boy, beautiful and adorable. Her puffed up cheeks made the person who saw her feel anxious, the child her age was currently agilely walking and talking. The little girl called Yara mother.
"Mas, if in the city be careful yes, I keep saying, do not forget to call if you can video call the same Dhiya! If you do not see his father later, Dhiya forgets you again, Mas? Don't forget to send the address as soon as you get in town to me! Later if Mas forget to go home, I can follow Mas to the city!" Cecar Yara with a lot of advice and questions to Afkar while gently rubbing Dhiya's back until the boy fell asleep.
Dhiya is no longer mimi asi. He is more comfortable sleeping while nyedot mpeng small. It looks like Dhiya is tired from playing all day and joking with his father and his mother.
Yara was still talking while turning her back to Afkar, while Afkar was lying in front of the sky. Her ears still continued to catch the sound and listened to Yara speak. Both of Afkar's hands that had been used as headrests by him immediately moved to hug Yara's body from behind his back
"Yes dear!” afkar replied while kissing Yara's head repeatedly. The distinctive aroma of the shampoo he bought at a neighboring stall makes Afkar opium. Afkar hugged Yara. “Mas will do what you said, besides Mas is still here!" Yara felt amused because Afkar even smelled her smooth white neck
"Mas... ticklish, let's not! Later Dhiya wake up asian she was fussy last afternoon.”
Afkar let go of his embrace and changed his sleeping position to lie down beside Yara, They talked about Afkar's planned departure to the city. While Yara sleeps with Afkar's hands, Yara's fingers play on the chest of the Afkar field.
"Look for your heart and eyes! In that city the women are beautiful, unlike me who is only a village and not educated, Mas.” Yara's face turned grim and lowered her head against her husband's field chest.
"What are you talking about, Ay! in the eyes of Mas is the most beautiful and interesting justan Yara, Ayara faeqa Wirawan who has captured the heart and mind of the first time met mas."
"Ish, gombal” pinch he lay into the stomach of Afkar.” The wire need not be called, Mas!”
“Aww... hurts, Ay!” while stroking the stomach of Yara's former pinch, Afkar behaved spoiled as if the pinch was painful. But the fact does not feel just that he likes to tease his wife.
“What happened to your last name? That could be a clue to the whereabouts of your father, Ay," Afkar said.
Yara put her shoulders down. “Mama once said don't let anyone know my last name, Mas!”
Afkar. “I feel something is hidden here. Maybe your dad's looking for you?" Afkar is suspicious of Yara's words.
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