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Big Gifts

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Kinasih nodded with a slightly forced smile. Actually she half-heartedly left her cake shop, but what about her husband.

"Yes already. Comeing! they're done eating" said Maruta back.

Maruta and Kinasih left, followed by Deswita behind.

 

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Kinasih and Maruta say goodbye to Mr. Karso, as well as to Deswita, his mother and Uncle Deswita.

"Until there do not forget to tell you, yes" said Mr. Karso rubbed his daughter's cheeks that were wet with tears.

Kinasih could not speak anymore, either responding to his father's message, the message of a friend or mama and his uncle Deswita.

Despite her desire to go with her husband, Kinasih still felt there was tightness in the chest when they would part with the family that had been with her since childhood.

Likewise Bagas and his colleagues say goodbye to the Kinasih family and there is a parcel given to Paj Karso, as a sign of gratitude even though it is not much.

"Actually Don't bother Mr. Bagas," said Mr. Karso almost refused the parcel. A box is like a charity box, quite heavy in content.

Mr. Karso himself is still confused to call Bagas with the name Mas, Pak or Nak. Because it feels sad if it is too familiar even though Bagas' relatives have become his son-in-law, the husband of Kinasih.

"It's not how much sir. Just accept. We say goodbye, hopefully later can visit again here," said Bagas ended their meeting before really leaving for Jakarta.

Kinasih who wore a dress below the knee was patterned with small blue flowers with long hair tied up, so sweet, it looked like a village flower that was often told.

Women from the mountains are famous for their faces, clean skin even without care, natural beauty.

However, with Kinasih's appearance like that, would it be able to attract the attention of his name Estu?

On the way Estu and Kinasih one car with Bagas and Cesil. While one more car filled with other colleagues.

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"Dek, it is not necessary to be cleaned up so that I will," said Mr. Karso to his mother Deswita. He called the deck' because of his age under Mr. Karso.

"It's okay, I don't have a job at home either. Let it be later when we stay, Mas is not a hassle himself," said his mother Deswita.

Pak Karso's family and Deswita's family are very familiar. Even though there is no blood tie, truly cherish and help each other.

"Nando, help Mas open this box, yes," asked Mr. Karso to his uncle Deswita.

"Deswita will also come with you, sir. Curious!" suddenly Deswita who was tidying the dishes with her mother nyeletyuk, followed the affairs of her uncle and father Kinasih.

"Hus .. You're always looking. Not polite! The daughter must be a little calm," the mother rebuked Deswita.

"Well... Mom, that's just it. If to others Deswita can also put themselves," said Deswita even fight. Although not rudely, Deswita is a little spoiled if on her mother.

When the box was opened, Mr. Karso and Mr. Nando were wide open, this was really not a gift just a gift.

"God willing!" exclaimed Deswita when he saw the contents of the box.

Deswita's mother was also provoked who was about to sweep, she approached Mr. Karso out of curiosity.

"Astagfireullah! Is this all money?" exclaimed his mother Deswita so unreliable.

"Try sir, open the other one what?" ask Mr. Nando.

With trembling hands Mr. Karso took one more box, next to a pile of money that there might be 20 ties. Let's just count 100,000 bills, one tie how many and this is 20 ties.

Mr. Karso's hand shook open another box still wrapped in a brown cover.

"Here sir, I help you." Deswita took over the box that Mr. Karso was holding, she was impatient because Mr. Karso was too long.

While his mother Deswita menjwil shoulder Deswita who had squatted in front of the table, because her son was too brave even though Deswita's father was considered his own parents.

"This is HP Sir!" deswita. Just opened a little cover, Deswita knew it was a phone from the packaging of the juice.

"Why?!' mama Deswita.

"HP is like that? Very big," said his mother back Deswita, astonished.

"This is indeed a sophisticated HP Ma'am. It's in us, HP big but still damaged spit-abal. If this one is sophisticated, really sophisticated," said Deswita while continuing to open the packaging of the phone with heart.

In the village already know hp. However, the parents are not so concerned with the technology that goes into the village of Malikan. Because they are busy with their own activities. Want in the market, gardening looking for rubber sap in the forest, in the rice fields.

Of course if young people, even though they do not have good items or sophisticated electronic tools, they know from social media, from advertising, often communication with cyber friends.

"How does it mean? You do not understand," said Mr. Karso confused.

"Tukeran aja Pak with Deswita. It's easy to use hehehe." Deswita tries to seduce her father Kinasih. If you are lucky.

"You've been a long time, huh..," his mother Deswita again.

His son really digunjak, fortunately Pak Karso understand the character Deswita and was already considered like his own son.

"Try here sir. Deswita charge first later in the afternoon Deswita ajarin ya.

Deswita took that HP to charge.

Now they take care of the money in front of Mr. Karso, they are cold hot to see the pile of money so much on the table. During this time most of them hold money maybe one million two million was quickly lost for this payment and now they touch the money maybe 20 million more or hundreds.

If one tie hundreds of thousands is 10 million, if 20 bindings, their eyes are still stopped paying attention to the money and actually count each tie even though the writing is written. How many, only they were curious.

"Where should you keep this money?" said Karso with a vibrating tone so afraid to see a lot of money.

"Don't forget to stop by the author's novel, Oh ... Another Flower CEO." exclaimed loh, about the struggle of the actor. There's a give away too.

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