Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong

Chapters 74. Depart

The roar of the car engine sound is heard the longer the closer to the Lingga house. Lingga, Maryati and Prasojo who were talking were a little surprised by the sound of the car engine. They rushed out of the house to see who was coming.

A big smile rose on the lips of the three people when they saw a silver minibus with a capacity of sixteen passengers stop right in front of the yard. Not long after, the driver of the car came down and approached Prasojo and the others.

"Excuse me sir, I from PT Sido Mundur came here to pick up the Lingga. If you can tell, which one is the crowbar?" said the driver with a sweet smile.

"I'm Lingga sir, who will be attending the training."

"Oh yes is Lingga ready? If we do, we'll be leaving soon."

"Oh yes sir, there are indeed how many participants who participated in this car, sir?"

In addition to wanting to know how many participants participated in this training, Prasojo also wanted to make sure that this minibus was right from the company that would be the place to hang Lingga. It's nothing, in this day and age there are many cases of fraud with the target of village people like this.

"Inside there are fifteen sirs and there will be a total of sixteen with Lingga. These are all participants from Brebes, Pemalang, and Purwokerto, sir."

Prasojo smiled with relief. He turned his gaze toward the Linga still standing by Maryati's side.

"Nah Nduk, everything is ready and now go. Mr. just a message, in Jogja later you must always maintain good manners and manners. And remember yes Ndhuk, ajining dhiri humantung saka lathi, take care of attitude, maintain behavior and keep speech. Wishing you success there, Nduk. Mom and dad are waiting for your success."

I don't know why the heart of Linga is filled with a great taste of haru. The words of these two middle-aged people are exactly the same as the words always spoken by the late mother and father, that if you want to be appreciated, you must be clever to maintain attitude, behavior and speech. Especially speech. Because from speech that will be a benchmark of self-quality.

The phallus hugged the bodies of Maryati and Prasojo tightly. Her tears slowly. I don't know what he will meet in Jogja later, but he believes that he will succeed in developing all the potential that is in him.

"I'm saying yes Sir, Mom. I leave the house and thank you very much for all the help that Mr. Pras and Ms. Mar have given."

"Nduk Same-sama. Be careful and take good care of yourself."

The minibus driver picked up a bag of clothes belonging to Lingga and he put it in the trunk. The phallus began to get into the car and was greeted by his other friends. The car began to move slowly out of the Lingga yard and slowly began to disappear from the vision of Prasojo and Maryati.

Meanwhile, Ningrum and Heru who were walking around the afternoon together frowned when they saw a minibus coming out of the Lingga residence.

"Mas, I'm stopping!" tell Ningrum while patting Heru's shoulder.

"What the hell is Ning? Just be surprised!"

"That's why there's a bus coming out of Lingga's house huh Mas? What exactly did my sister do? Is he traveling?"

"It looks like Lingga will go far away Mas. And do you know, if the Linga leaves the house, can't we control the house? Let's go get us there, Mas!"

Heru just nodded. He turned on his motorbike and began to enter the Lingga home page. Prasojo and Maryati who were just about to leave this house were a little surprised when they found that Ningrum and Heru were already in this place.

"Well, Mr. Pras and Bu Mar, what is it? Why did I just see a small bus coming out of this yard?"

"Your sister's going to Jogja Ning!"

"To Jogja? What business is he doing to Jogja sir? Is he looking for a job there?"

"Your sister is training and soon your sister will be a successful person" Maryati said proudly.

"Successful people? Hahaha is that not wrong? How far he goes in search of a job, Lingga will never be able to rival the wealth I have. So to me he'll never succeed."

"Ckckckck you, siblings will try to achieve success even scorned."

"Hahaha I don't care ma'am. Oh yes, please Mr. Pras and Ms. Mar leave my husband's house immediately. And remember, don't ever come here again."

Prasojo and Maryati were both flabbergasted beyond belief. He did not expect if what became the Linga hunch came true. Ningrum will try to master this house.

"Heru's House? I didn't hear wrong, Ning?" maryati said cynically.

"It's not wrong, ma'am. This is my husband's house so I have every right to do anything here, including expel you and not allow you to come here again."

"Ckckckck .. You're really greedy and you're Ning." Maryati approached towards Ningrum and patted Ningrum on the shoulder with a stop map given by Lingga. "You cannot do all you want because if you do that, I will report you to the authorities. In this map everything is clearly written that you should not disturb this house. And if you break, then you can I say."

"What??!!!"

Damn it, it turns out Lingga is clever too. He left the letter of agreement to Mr. Pras and Bu Mar which could be a weapon. Surprisingly, the feeling of the Linga was only in school until Junior High, but why so clever of the woman?

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