It turns out, "I'm (Not) the Only One"

It turns out, "I'm (Not) the Only One"
The egoist Renata



After getting advice from Dirman, Bima finally decided to sell his car and look for a pick up car instead.


In addition to lifting vegetables, he also needs a pick up to bring fertilizer, rather than having to find another ojek to lift it.


After negotiating, he finally found a suitable pick up with a price that was not too high,


"Thank you, good luck!" said the pick up seller.


"Together! Then excuse me!?"


Bima met that person also on the advice of Dirman, because a few days ago the guy offered her a pick up. The goods are still good and the engine is also still smooth.


"I still have twenty million left, I think this is enough for Renata's delivery."


Bima put the money back in a plastic bag and decided to go home. Not because he wanted to meet with Renata, but he was very tired of wanting to rest for a while and restart his activities.


Renata was so surprised to see the arrival of Bima with a pick up car, not Bima's car as usual.


"Bim, whose car is this?" he asked as he passed in front of him,


"My car!" but Bima did not intend to stop making Renata follow him into the house.


"My? Does that mean you buy another car? Which car is it?"


Bima continued her steps into the kitchen, took a glass of water and gulped it down, she said,


"I'm selling."


Renata was so surprised, "Sold? You are stupid or what the hell, the car is sold in exchange for what is like that. If you want to take me to the doctor, what's the car?"


"The car can also be, in front there is a seat. So don't make it complicated. I'm tired, don't make me tired because of your nagging."


"Where's the rest of the money?" asked Renata managed to make Bima stop his activities that were removing the jacket he was wearing, he turned to Renata with a gaze full of question marks, "Still the rest right?"


"Sisa, what's wrong?"


"This is for me!"


"Great son of you said it, the rest just in case you give birth. So don't fuck around!"


"I'm your wife, I'm entitled to the money, I need to go to the salon, I need to shop. You know I've been like the undead here, not anywhere, just looking, no WiFi."


"You mean a wife who has never served a husband, what is a wife?" Bima was really angry this time, he really did not expect if Renata would be that selfish. It used to be not so visible, or maybe he used to still wear his mask and now he has opened it wide.


"Don't bring it up, we agreed on that. No need to be pushed anymore, other than because of this child we have no ties anymore."


"Good, now it's clear!"


Being too angry, Bima also abandoned his intention to rest, he chose to leave again.


"Where else are you going, I haven't finished talking." cried Renata.


"Capek ngadepin women don't know themselves like you."


Bima got back into her pick up car and left Renata still very angry.


Bima prefers to continue his work rather than at home. According to him at home even more tired because he had to clash his mouth with Renata. Luckily, he always kept a change of clothes in the car,


After the ashar prayer in the mosque, he accidentally changed his clothes with dirty clothes, because he had to go to the fields. If the vegetable problem, later the farmers who will come to him themselves to sell the harvest.


"Loh mas Bima, he said to want a break?" dirman asked who happened to be in the field.


"Enak in the field Man, it feels like the heart is calm."


"That's why sometimes I think I'm too patient with the wife, sometimes the wife needs to be hard so as not to run."


"No pa pa, justin, not for long!" bima said while taking the hoe that he deliberately kept in the hut and started cleaning the grass with the hoe bully.


Dirman did not know what problems faced by Bima, but he knew how Bima's wife behaved to him.


Because Bima did not tell the story, he also did not have much solution about the problem of his boss.


"Mas Bima, just follow Dirman to the house mas. My wife cooked a lot!"


"No man, I went straight to the mosque and took a bath there. Later if there is a farmer who wants to sell his vegetables tell me to look for me in the mosque!"


"Yes, if that's Dirman first!"


"Yes, greetings to your wife and children!"


"Let me say, assalamualaikum!"


"Greetings waalaikum!"


Dirman was already from noon in the field, he decided to go home while Bima chose to spend his time in the field while waiting for magrib time.


Actually near the field there is groundwater commonly used by the community to bathe, there is a shower as well. But still Bima is not comfortable if you have to bathe in the open. He took a bath at the mosque after ending his work.


While waiting for azan magrib, some farmers have come to him and put their own vegetables on the pick up and report the amount of kilos brought and Bima will make the payment.


"Thank you Bima, fortunately there is Bima mas so you do not need to bring it to the city to sell our crops."


"Together sir."


Finally, the pick up car that began empty, was filled with various kinds of farmers' crops, not just vegetables. There are bananas, there are cassava, tubers and so on. Bima never refused to bring anything produced by farmers.


Until Azan reverberated, some farmers who were ready immediately entered the mosque while those who had just returned from the field, they chose to go home first to clean themselves.


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