I reach for your love Mr. My Cuek

Chapter 17

The sun has not yet seen its shape in the eastern horizon there. But Sekar who was already accustomed, now began to do his morning activities as usual. She tied up her original hair, after which she took the look that was in the kitchen. He opened the back door, and breathed in the fresh air that hit his face. He then walked to his backyard to pick various types of fresh vegetables ready for harvest.

The sun began to rise and shine on the earth with its light. Sekar is still cool to take various types of vegetables that are planted behind the house Mbok Iyem. After harvesting enough vegetables, Sekar brought the harvest to the side yard

"Everything is in Sekar's harvest?" ask Mbok Iyem to Sekar

"Already Mbok, the results are quite a lot, I think we will get a lot of money this morning" said Sekar smiling sumringah.

"Where's your husband?" mbok Iyem asked, because from morning he had not seen the existence of Daffa

"There's a Mbok, probably still a shower"

Mbok Iyem and Sekar began to separate the vegetables according to the type. Then they separated out the less viable vegetables for their own consumption. After finishing separating the various types of vegetables, now Sekar arrange the vegetables in the vegetable cart owned by Mbok Iyem.

Usually, who will travel to peddle vegetables is Sekar, sometimes also alternating with Mbok Iyem. But remembering himself and Daffa would return to Jakarta, so he reluctantly let Mbok Iyem go around. After finishing arranging the vegetables, Sekar went into the house

"Where is Iyem?" ask Daffa when he sees the presence of Sekar in the kitchen

"There's a side"

Daffa immediately walked to the side of the house. Leaving the Sekar who was washing his hands. Daffa approached Mbok Iyem who was seen looking at the vegetables in the cart, making sure that the vegetables he was carrying were indeed worth selling.

"Mbok.." said Daffa.

"Son Daffa, have you had breakfast?" ask Mbok Iyem

"Where are you going, Mbok?" asked Daffa, looking at the appearance of Mbok Iyem who was wearing a small towel hanging from his neck

"You sell vegetables around son"

"Yes, usually Mbok selling with Sekar, but you will have to return to Jakarta this morning, fearing Sekar fatigue" explained Mbok Iyem

"Mmm how about if only me and Sekar were traveling, Mbok just wait at home" proposed Daffa

"But son..."

"It's okay Mbok" Daffa brought Mbok Iyem to sit in the chair beside the house "Sekar.." he called Sekar.

"Yes, why?"

"We're going to sell vegetables around this morning, so get ready"

"Huh? Selling vegetables around, me and my brother?"

"No, but you're with the widower aside" said Daffa annoyed

"I'm surprised, how could my handsome husband want to sell vegetables around"

"Why?"

"I'm afraid that mothers don't buy the vegetables we sell, they tease you"

"Hahaha Sekar Sekar, you have just, let's get ready, kasian nak Daffa long wait" said Mbok Iyem mediate the debate of the newlyweds

Daffa began pushing the vegetable cart, while Sekar shouted peddling various vegetables he sold. They stopped in front of a crowd of mothers who were already waiting for their arrival. Because the vegetables belonging to Mbok Iyem and Sekar are indeed a subscription for villagers