Kadarsih (Lintric Pity Pellet )
Episode 14: Conqueror of the Heart
In his new home Kadarsih can rest comfortably. The house he now occupies, far from the settlement of residents. So, he can carry out his plans that he has neatly arranged in the brain.
Darsih stood in front of the mirror. He looked at himself, and touched his own face. A smile was engraved on her sweet lips. She greatly admired her current beauty.
Darsih pulled out a plastic package that he had brought from Nyai's house. A pitcher and its contents he put on the table. He took out the sack. A smile of hatred was flashed with her sweet lips.
"I know who my first victim was" he muttered.
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"Rokhim Juragan?"
"Eh, Neng Darsih. Good morning!"sapana.
"Again, Juragan. What's the matter early in the morning when the Juragan came here?" tanya Darsih was somewhat surprised by the arrival of Juragan Rokhim to his house.
"I bought Neng Darsih breakfast. Let's have breakfast together!" bring him.
"So troublesome, Juragan,"
"No. Not at all. Let's eat before it gets cold. This chicken porridge is the best chicken porridge in this village!"
"really?"
"certain. Come eat!" Rokhim thrusts chicken porridge in front of Darsih. They also enjoyed their breakfast.
"Not the chicken?"
"Enak, Juragan," he said.
"Every day I'll bring you chicken porridge like this,"
"Oh, not every day also dong, Juragan. Later I can be bored," quipped Darsih.
"Neng Darsih could be?" laughter of the Rokhim.
"Where's the wife, Juragan?" ask Darsih on the side of her meal.
"Ehm, my wife is dead" he replied.
"Well, boys, scouts?"
"They have their own family. And I'm alone at home" he replied.
"So, Juragan's a widower?"
"Yes. If you want to be my wife too I don't refuse!" chortled.
"Juragan could have!"
"If you are alone?" Rokhim asked back.
"I'm a widow, Juragan,"
"Oh," answered Rokhim ber'oh ria, "Do you have any children?"
"Have. But, they are dead," replied Darsih sadly.
"Don't grieve. There's me,"
"Thank you very much, Juragan,"
"How did they die? Is it because of the pain?" Darsih was slightly stunned.
"Yes, already. You must be sad. I won't ask you again,"
"By the way don't call me Juragan dong. Call me Mas or Abang that! Let it sound so good to be in the ear," kekeh Rokhim.
"alright. Darsih just call Brother!"
"That's a lot better" he replied with great pleasure.
"Yes, Bang. Do you know where I can get a job in this village?"
"You want to work?"
"He'em,"
"Why should work? You're beautiful, you don't have to work!"
"Oh, this brother! I need money to support myself. If I don't work, where do I get my money?"
"That's easy. Just marry your brother!" god Rokhim, "All your needs will be sufficient!"
"Dear to love ngaco!" darsih Gelak.
"I'm serious, Darsih!" Darsih was struck by the offer given by Juragan Rokhim.
"If I marry him. I easily entered the village. I'll clear my name through Rokhim's draughtsman, "inner Darsih with a smile.
One week has passed. The relationship between Kadarsih and Juragan Rokhim is getting closer and friendlier. And it is becoming the lips of Sukasari villagers. Moreover, Juragan Rokhim who often stay at the house of Darsih, making a warm conversation among mothers.
The warm conversation was until the ear of Asih, the first son of Rokhim. The boy's widower had three children. Two girls, and one boy. The first child was named Asih. The second son was named Mirna, and the son was named Gito. They are all married and have their own homes.
Rokhim gathers his three children to introduce them to Darsih. Rokhim wanted to make his point to his three children, that he wanted to marry Darsih immediately. Asih, who already knew the forbidden relationship of his father, was not happy if the father would marry the woman. Especially the woman he will marry is the same age as himself.
"Just don't agree that you're getting married again! Point!" asih.
"You can't ban me, huh! This is my life!"
"okkey. If it was Dad's life. But, please dong, Dad. Find someone of your age with Dad! Dad will marry a woman of the same age as Asih!" indignant Asih.
"Why would you marry a woman your age? This is dad's life! No one can ban you!" rokhim said to his three sons. Mirna and Gito could only swallow without saying anything.
"Shame dong, Dad. What do people say later?"
"Lho, did you ask them to eat? Why do you have to deal with people?" pissed Rokhim.
"Give up, Daddy!"
An hour later, Darsih came to Rokhim's house. Rokhim welcomed Darsih with happiness. Unlike the sons of Rokhim. They seemed unhappy with the arrival of the beautiful woman.
"Welcome!"
"Thank you, Bang!"
"Asih, Mirna, Gito. Introduce this to your future mother. Name's Darsih!"
Darsih extended his hand to shake hands with the three sons of Rokhim. Their faces look unfriendly. But Darsih did not care. For Darsih to conquer Rokhim, that was enough for him.
"Please sit!"
"Thank you, Bang!"
"Are you not the widow who was driven out of the village of Sukarejo?" ask Asih.
"Sih, watch your talk!" angry Rokhim.
"Ah, it's okay, Bang. Let me answer!" said Darsih gently.
"Yes, I'm a widow. And I'm not being driven. I was slandered and they kicked me out" he said.
"Ah, it's the same!"
"Well, can you be more polite with your future mother?" pissed Rokhim.
"Why indeed?"
"Already, Bang. Its alright. The Asih plan will definitely accept me, Bang," said Darsih softly.
"Basic hypocrite!" cebik Asih's.
"Your mouth is so spicy! I can get your husband to bend his knees in front of me. But, I won't do it, before my intention is accomplished!" batin Darsih's.
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