Maidatul Khan's

Maidatul Khan's
Chapter 6: Because of Cilukbaa!



Datul dragged his steps again. I don't know how many times he forgot himself. Two years doesn't mean he's on his hands. Rela spent money to repeatedly buy the stamp duty and also the cost of riwa-riwi. This is the fate of people who have no skills. Body height is less, the turn can not work in accordance with his work.


Datul was once accepted in a vegetable factory. The work is not too heavy, his coworkers are also good, but only three days to work his legs become swollen due to water fleas. Understandably his work washing vegetables automatically his feet so often hit by water, even though he also has used boots. Three days of work like gotong royong. Want to ask for payment how wong he also origin ga go that aja.


It's still the same now. Only a few hours later, Datul has resigned. He knows his attitude is a loser. What should Datul do?


When he entered the house, Farkhan was sitting alone watching television. An old man, his hair now turned white. Datul so sad, not able to help anything, has not been able to give anything. There are still troublesome.


"Have Tul come home?" asked Farkhan when Datul chose to sit on the floor, under his Father's feet.


"Sorry sir, Datul disappointed you again"


"Why?" the old man's voice was so soft. Datul considered his Father like water that is always calm. Never get angry or speak in a high tone.


"Actually Datul has been accepted to work in the garment, has signed a contract for the next three months, but this Datul came home, not strong work equally fierce foreman sir"


"Oh... Hla how terrible is it?"


"Not seen the person, his voice has boomed sir, Datul so scared first..."


Farkhan listened to the story of his only daughter.


"What is your friend, Maktun?"


"He's still holding on, Datul's running away"


"Shaft... Yawes want how again, wes the rack fits, nak forced yo even become a burden"


Always like this, flat, yawes, gapapa, do not need to be forced, not windfall. Those words even more tormented Datul. Why the hell his father did not scold him, Datul ga what was angry so Datul so he was a person who did not say something like this. It's useless, it can't be anything. Can't be proud. When the school can never be ranked, the turn to graduate can rank 1 category of unemployment.


"Sir... Have you eaten?"


"Already, you cook chicken opor, you eat there!"


Already does not bring any benefits, still in the love of food. The sad Datul could only nod.


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In the afternoon Datul swept the courtyard of the house that was not much. Not bathing either because the intention is to clean first. The right side of Datul's house is a shop owned by Minem, selling various ice and fried foods, so always rame that snack there, especially late afternoon gini.


"Sir Datul!" Call Hilda one of Datul's neighbors and Datul's main friend since childhood. Hilda still sits in the third grade of High School even so she is sticky with Datul, if everywhere you have to reach Datul.


"Hi, where are you going?" Hilda approached while leading her nephew about two years old. Pretty little boy and adorable puffer.


"Meh buy ice in Mbak Minem, later tonight road yuk Mbak!"


Datul ignored the invitation. Put the broom and wash your hands briefly in the tap water that is there. Datul crouched down, parallel to the little boy who was standing.


"Hi Aira... her beautiful gemoy...whose child is this?"


"Yahoooo....!!!!"


The little girl retreated, and hid her face at Hilda's feet.


"Klutkbaaa....!!!" Intentions of the heart wanted to tease that adorable child. Even Aira's limbic. And direct...


"Huaaaaaa... huaaaa..." Blubbering.


"Huaaaa..huaaaa...huuuaaaa.".." added the pacifier and thrashed in the tiny sling of Hilda.


"Mak Datul doesn't stay..."


"Eh...."


Datul's not feeling good. Why did the boy cry when he did not secretly pinch him earlier. Just Cilukba. should the child laugh, why even cry.


"Huh, don't know yourself! Don't have a glass Ma'am!?"


Datul. That's Ella, still smelling brother to Datul. Ella's mother was Farkhan's younger sister. So they're cousins. But since the storm about the inheritance land, both Ella and her mother have always been hostile to the Datul family.


"The face is like a monster, it's worth a little kid scared...!" super hot mouth. Datul wants to reply but remembers Farkhan's orders.


Don't reply, don't fuss, better give in, and just shut up!


Datul was just silent and left Ella who was scratching because she felt in pecans.


"Heh, Ma'am! budek yeah!" scream Ella.


In the stalls of Mbak Minem many people. Datul was sure they saw and heard clearly. Ella was shameless, left even her mouth became more so.


"Hahhh. Ugly, spotty, unemployed, which men want!"


"You'll be a spinster later Ma'am!"


Datul closed the door a little hard. His heart was hot, wanting to reply to those dirty words. But if he retorted, they would definitely be a spectacle. Datul doesn't want to embarrass Farkhan.


Datul was crying alone in the room. I have a close brother, just a few houses away. But they're evil. They always antagonize the Datul family. The Javanese proverb. Cedak mambu tai, adoh mambu. (Near the smell of tai, far the smell of flowers)


Datul felt it himself. There was no other family to back him up, him and his father. Living alone together.


Fate, why is my fate as miserable as this...


Although it's true what Ella said, I'm ugly, I'm broke, I'm a monster, I'm unemployed, but what right does she have to say to me like that!


His mouth is so evil! Until I swear to be a spinster...


Aghh... Ella elo koyo kebo!!!!


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Mas Hamam I save first for some chapters ahead. I focused on Datul first yes.fall wake up he is looking for work, and the same love story failed. I'm sure someone must have felt like this Datul, difficult to find work. Turn can not work suitable. Search again failed again..detep spirit yes then!


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