Love of a Poor Girl
The Part 33
Rika lives her life alone, she even sells all her jewelry to open a business in her home car garage.
His business is selling women's clothing and accessories.
At least he seeks busyness by selling and trying to eliminate the sadness in his heart.
"Are you alone, Rika?" Ask Inem one of Rika's neighbors.
"Yes Nem I'm alone" Sahut Rica is friendly.
"You're a widow now, aren't you? better get married!! let's not be alone, anyways we're afraid that our husband glances at the neighboring grass" Ejek Inem.
"Well, isn't it?" The impact on Ajeng.
"Yes Nem, especially Rika is a bohay and Itchy widow" said Ajeng spicy emphasized the word itch.
Rika tries to hold back her anger, Inem and Ajeng are already very famous in the neighborhood. They like to look for the mistakes of others and do not hesitate to talk about that person in front of them.
"You guys if here just to gossip myself mending looking for another place, because here for customers" said Rika spicy but with a soft tone.
"Let's let's go, if we come here even our husbands are targeted" said Inem to Ajeng and left with a contrived walk featuring a bend of their buttocks.
"Astaghfirullah, say to Your Servant, O Allah" Rika said as she stroked her chest.
"Why did the duo of the biang kerok come here? must be hibah again huh?" Ela asked to confirm, Ela had memorized well with the two sisters.
"Here, I must be patient if they pass by here" said Rica.
"Totally Ka, Oya Rika I'm here to buy that shirt yesterday" explained Ela.
"Where's Ela? you bought a t-shirt yesterday not just 1".
"That long-sleeved t-shirt keeps Smart in front of the shirt" Ela said, recalling the shirt she bought yesterday.
"This one?" Tanya Rika while showing her Shirt Shirt.
"Yes Ka, I took 1 dozen ya".
"I'll wrap it up" Rika said as she wrapped the shirt.
"This is the money" said Ela then give 5 pieces of red money and 1 sheet of blue money.
"The return of 10 thousand you just take it" continued Ela again and went to bring a shirt.
"Thank you Ela" cried Rika at Ela who had gone away.
Rika is happy, her income is very enough for everyday.
Even with him selling, there are people who talk bad things about him.
Especially when it comes to widows, somehow widows like such a bad thing and in the ugly stamp. In fact, many think that the widow is a snatch of the husband and the destroyer of the household of others.
"Bu Rica!!" Greet teenagers who wear blue and white uniforms.
"Yes son, what are you looking for?" Ask Rika friendly.
"Vina bought a hairpin 2 Ma'am" Vina told Rika and offered her money.
"This is my son, thank you" Sahut Rika then took the money that Vina had offered.
"Alhamdulillah" Rika said thankfully.
Rika actually wants to find Karyawati to help her sell, but she still does not dare to look for Karyawati considering she just started a business.
Rika scrunched her forehead, she wondered whose car stopped right at her house.
When a woman in fancy clothes got out of the car, Rika found out who it was.
He felt very afraid, not because he was wrong but he was afraid of being insulted by the woman.
"But".
"I don't want to hear that fucking mouth of yours, quickly give me back my son's money. Or your house I burn" Threatened Neha.
Rika just cried, the money that was considered to belong to her husband was actually hers.
Rika was so embarrassed because so many people were looking at her, there were even those who were staring cynically.
"We'll just talk inside, Mom!!" Pinta Rika by touching her mother-in-law's hand.
"Keep away your sinful hand" Neha said as she fended off Rika's hand until it fell down.
Those who watched Neha scold Rika and did not hesitate to be rude just silent, like a very cool tancap screen was displayed by them.
"Listen to it all, lady*****this is really evil. He took my son's treasure forcibly and drained it. Until my son Vijay died of stress" Neha told lies and turned the facts on everyone who witnessed them.
"Enough ma'am, don't go on. Why are you saying something completely untrue?" Rika asked to rise from the fall.
"If you want Rika's money, Rika will definitely give it to you but Rika please don't slander Rika like this Mom" Please Rika with a parched face.
"Quick give money to me, because it belongs to my son is not yours" Neha insisted.
Rika then took the money from selling, she did not want to be labeled greedy. Let God repay him.
After that Neha left the crying Rika, The neighbors and people around even cursed Rika.
Rika who was resistant to the attitude of neighbors and people who witnessed it immediately closed her merchandise she even closed her door tightly.
"O Allah, let your Servant live happily. Do not torment Servants like this O Allah" .
Next day.
Rika could not stand it anymore, she decided to leave her hometown in Ponorogo.
He intends to go as far as possible from the land of Java.
"Goodbye to my homeland, let me go to my happiness".
Rika went from one bus to another bus, did not feel she had arrived on the island of Sumatra precisely in Lampung.
Rika decided to live in Bandar Lampung, precisely in the Kemiling area.
He lives in a decent house with a cheap rental price.
"I'm sorry Mas Danu and I'm sorry Mami Yana, I don't know where you are now. But I hope you guys are okay and happy".
Rika lives her days very happily, many very good neighbors to Rika.
Rika works in one of the famous restaurants in Kemiling.
"Let's go with me" Take Rika's coworker's knee.
"Thank you Ma'am" Sahut Rika.
"Bak comes home from work later, we stop by the yellow bamboo market! I have something to buy" Take Tututut.
"Yes, calm down" Sahut Rika.
They go to work driving a matic car, Tutut happy to know Rika.
Rika does not tell all the events she experienced, she only tells that she is a widow with one child.
Not too much interference, he prefers to be a good listener.
Seriate..
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