
Ersya was already in the car, she was so enjoying her freedom today. Going without a driver in front of him, he can go anywhere he wants.
"Ahhhhh ..., it has not been like this for a long time!"
Several times it appeared his hand he took out of the window, the next time he would definitely take his daughter as well.
"Where are you now?" muttered, he felt confused about where he was going, because since marriage he never went alone without Divia.
He saw that there was a chicken noodle merchant on the side of the road, had not eaten it for a long time.
He quickly sidestepped his car, parked right next to his regular chicken noodle shop.
"Mas, the chicken noodles are!" Ersya.
"Wrapped or eaten here?"
I think if it's a good pack just eat Divia ....
Ersya smiled and brandished her two fingers, "Wrapped in two!"
"Ready man!"
While waiting for his order so, he also chose to sit on a long wooden chair that seemed to be deliberately provided by a chicken noodle seller mas.
Even though he saw Div's company was watching him from the car that was also parked not far from his place, still he tried to ignore.
Ersya played her phone she had just taken out of her bag, so many messages came in and there were ten messages from her husband.
//Don't speed the drive, I don't want to get the car chafed//
Reading the threatening message from her husband, she just smiled and went back to reading what was underneath,
//Let's go home soon, I'll be home early today, be careful if I come home you haven't come home//
Again a threat, though,
"Truly a dictatorial leader!" murmured Ersya while tasting her lips. Then his hand went back down and all the messages were the same, menace. She wished for a romantic word to come out of her husband's lips but it was clearly impossible.
She again closed the message from her husband, then she saw a message coming in, and just came in from a new number.
"Who?"
He opened the message and the look on his face turned irritated, "Magic grandmother!"
//Fetch me in front of Plazza now, his mother Divta//
"Why more magic grandma!" Ersya Gumam. He immediately saved his phone and stood up to the chicken noodle seller.
"Have I ordered it?"
"It's a shit!"
The chicken noodle seller was seen putting two packs of strefon into a plastic bag.
"Everything twenty thousand mbak!"
Ersya also took out the money, he had time to take the money at the ATM before going to the house of Mrs Ratih.
"Thank you, my!"
Ersya immediately got into the car, she had to pick up her mother-in-law. Although lazy he can not do much, every time close to his mother-in-law there must always be drama that accompanies.
After five minutes he finally arrived at the place where his mother-in-law showed him, it seemed that Madam Aruni was already standing in front with a hand carrying several paper bags.
Ersya immediately stopped her car right in front of her mother-in-law, planning not to go down. Ersya lowered her car glass and waved her hand at the woman,
"Ma ..., let's go up!"
The woman opened her sunglasses, "It's not polite that some of the daughters-in-law, come down and help me put my groceries in!"
Hehhh, Ersya sighed. He had to give up this time, he immediately went down and approached his mother-in-law.
"Mana ma!"
Ersya took all the paper bags and carried them into the car.
"Come on ma!" take Ersya but the woman flinch at her place.
"What else is ma?"
"Polite dong, open the car door!"
Hehhh, again Ersya could only sigh in annoyance but hold it back.
"Please ma!" said Ersya made as sweet as possible while opening the car door.
Suddenly a car also stops right behind Etsya's car making them both turn to the car.
"Arunner Aunt!"
Ersya turned to her stunned mother-in-law in disbelief. But one second later as he recalled who called his name the corner of his lips suddenly attracted and revealed a happy smile, she said,
"Is this not me wrong?" said Madame Aruni who still does not believe.
Ersya looked at the woman who was now getting out of the car and approaching them several times. He hugged Madam Aruni, there seemed to be a familiarity in the past.
"Tante, meet Auntie!" said the woman again as she took off her embrace. Madam Aruni seemed so hesitant to return her embrace.
"You_?"
"It's me Auntie, forget cooking? I'm Ellen!"
Ellen ....
Ersya could only be innate, that name was no stranger to her. He remembered that name but where, who said it?
"Geez Ellen, you are so beautiful now, Aunt Sampek does not know you!" madam Aruni hugged a woman named Ellen.
"Thank you Auntie!"
"Where have you been all this time?"
"Ellen moved to Paris a long time ago Aunt Ellen also met Div there!"
Did Divta know? Ersya tried hard to remember it and finally she found it, Rendi had talked about this woman named Ellen.
Yes ...., in that refrigerator ....
"Geez, Auntie really could meet you after all this time!"
"Ellen is also a whim! How's Auntie doing?"
"As you can see now!"
"Where's aunt going?"
"Auntie's actually coming home!"
"How about we chat where Auntie, long time no see kangen very much with Auntie!"
"Alright, it just so happens that Auntie is not busy!"
"Take my car, Auntie!"
Madam Aruni smiled, then they left Ersya just like that to the woman named Ellen's car. Ellen opened the car door for Madame Aruni. After making sure that Ms. Aruni really entered, Ellen immediately ran around the car and was about to get into the car. But for a moment he stopped beside that door and looked at Ersya with a questionable gaze.
Not long and he went back, got in the car and closed the door again.
From the outside, Ersya could see how the in-laws and the woman named Ellen were laughing freely.
The car just drove past Ersya's car.
"Hehhhhh ..., you witch!"
Tukkkkkk
"Aughhhh ...., aughhh .....!" Ersya limped herself because of her actions, because she was too upset to kick the body of her car, she forgot that at this time her legs were only protected with slippers.
"Mrs ...., madam no pa pa?"
Someone's question suddenly dawned on him, he forgot that he wasn't really alone. He immediately lowered his leg which he had lifted because of illness and pretending to be ordinary, he said,
"Ahhh, I ...! I'm not pa pa pa! It was just acting! Yes, you guys are back in your cars and me too!" ersya said as she opened her car quickly and entered leaving her bodyguard.
...Learning from mistakes is not stupid, the fool feels free from past mistakes and repeats the same mistakes in the future...
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...Moving on does not mean not appreciating the past, but creating a new story by learning from the past...
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