I'm your wife, not your maid

that's your right, son.

the two sat down and began to talk, "Sari does not blame father, indeed Sari was hurt because of it, but if you remember father did it unconsciously, after all, it was also my fault for breaking into people's homes without permission,"

"but the guilt of my father can't lie to me sari, let me take responsibility for you, "please judge Wawan.

the man clasped Sari's hand, "what father can forget about Adelia's mother, if you can get rid of everything and start a new life with me, can you promise not to compare me with other women,if I can't apologize, I can't take it, because that's all I've had my two-year marriage, Dad, so you don't have to be like this, because I've forgiven you, because we're both wrong" said the sari who sounded so tough.

"but at least please tell me where you live now?" ask the Wawan manager.

"if indeed we are destined to meet again, there is no need for me to tell me where I live, surely father will meet and see me again, and please do not blame yourself, please, live well and take care of your health .." said Sari who then immediately took Vivi away.

juragan Wawan know holding Sari is wrong, but before going sari turned and smiled at the Wawan manager.

"father cannot be sad" he cried.

Yuni could only see that, "father didn't chase after her?"

"no need Yuni, if I really have to marry her, I have to make myself worthy of her, not the man who will hurt her" said the Wawan photographer who slowly felt something was strange.

vivi was able to see the difference from Sari's attitude, before and after meeting the man.

"the movement should not fall, in front of this bike the shopping is also full," said Vivi panicked.

"i'm glad Vivi, today all my sadness is gone, it turns out like this it feels free! i'm free!!" the sari said that spread out both hands.

suddenly it rained, Vivi turned her motor towards the hut.

Sari was happy, I don't know after talking a little with her former father-in-law.

"you laper no, I want to eat an anget deh, my stomach is very lager," said Sari.

"what? but what to buy," asked Vivi confused.

"yes yes, there is no selling, God hopefully soon subsided, I can't wait to go home and cook instant noodles hot gravy with vegetables and eggs" said sari.

"don't talk about food, I'm a lager" Vivi said.

Sari laughed at the girl's words, "we just broke through, you dare right? but I put the bag in the trunk, didn't I?"

"load mbak, my bike luggage is big," replied Vivi.

finally they decided to go home while playing in the rain, and it was a very pleasant thing.

after delivering the sari home, Vivi went home first put her motorcycle and just returned to the house of Sari which is only two houses away from Vivi's house.

they also eat warm noodles mixed with meatballs that had been bought, Bu Kokom make warm ginger milk for both.

"oh mbak Sari, not afraid of pain, even raining kayak gini, later if mas Wasis angry how?" the old woman's.

he looked towards Vivi and gave the code to keep everything a secret.

after finishing eating, Sari felt very satisfied, while Vivi did not think that one was the granddaughter of the person who had been the kindest and most generous person in the village.

"by the way I want to know, how did you become this guy, was he stingy, mean or what?"

"mang Ijong is the best man, even he always helps others, even when he has not harvested and actually needs money, but there are people who ask for help, he said, he would prefer to help that person" said Bu Kokom.

"is grandfather that good, ah if grandma?" ask Sari.

"Bu Yulianti, Bu Yuli's call was also a very good person, even when the wedding was over Mr. Mbak Sari, all the residents were given sembako as a sign of gratitude, he said, and then Sari was very similar to Bu Yuli, my grandmother," replied Bu Kokom

"actually my father said, my grandmother passed away after a month of father and mother marriage, and my grandfather died when I was two years old, so I don't have many memories with them," said Sari sadly.

"already or mbak, it is better to pray it is better, because I believe they are also proud to see their grandchildren as they are today" replied Bu Kokom.

the next day, all the residents were shocked because of the arrival of officers of the National land agency to take measurements and surveys of ownership.

Jefry who was surprised always the person who had been caring for and using the garden owned by his adoptive father was also contacted the manager Wawan.

hearing that someone wanted to seize the land owned by his helper, the Wawan spokesperson explained to Pak Wasis and took him to the village where Jefry lived.

all the citizens who had lived for more than forty years explained about the land.

finally the officers finished measuring the land, when the manager Wawan and Pak Wasis came.

"what is this mass, why is this land measured, what will be sold by you mas Wasis, do you promise not to sell it," said Jefry who knew if the man was in trouble.

"shut your mouth, Jefry, Wasis has given up on you so much, you forget that the Wasis whose real son is willing to give up on us who are just pickups, you forgot that!!!" angry juragan Wawan.

"after Wawan, indeed who can ask for land measurements without notice to us sir, I happen to be the son of the owner of this land," said Pak Wasis.

"unfortunately I'm also the heir, according to the letter my grandfather left me, I'm the first granddaughter in the family, and I know if there was a land grab when I just got here, and I also heard that this garden will be recognized uh people who are not heirs, so as the first grandchild I have the right to do it, no," the word sari indicates the certificate that has been in from all this time by Jefry

"so you mean nduk, Jefry!!" yelled the Wawan nurse angrily and immediately strangled the man's neck.

he had not expected their smallest foster sister, to want to master a treasure that did not even belong to her.

"you are not satisfied after Everything, you slandered the Wasis until he was expelled by the father, and you enjoy his property, even you see his condition, you can arbitrarily, I can be more than you, I can be more than you, Gono, Paryo, Kuswo, make this man understand, and now it should all belong to the father back to the owner," said the Wawan spokesman.

"yes sir, but except for the rice fields in the Wawan manager, because grandfather had sold it because the Wawan manager paid for all grandfather's treatment."

juragan Wawan felt sad to hear the call of saris to him, I don't know it seems like he and sari have been very far at this time.