Mandul

Chapter 20: The Ex-Home

Yuli felt unable to withstand the emotions that increasingly wanted to explode it, but she did not want to be viewed badly by people who had trampled on her pride. With a strong determination the girl held her heart back not to melt with all the sweet words that escaped from the handsome man sitting opposite to her. 

“Yuli, I'm sure mom's choice is never wrong, you're the best one to be my side. I promise to leave Sari and be loyal to you, I beg you to trust me Yul, I ask you to give me one more chance. I'm afraid that the mother's illness will recur if you refuse her request,” Joko's efforts are very hard to soften the girl who had just been silent. I don't know what he's thinking, but it seems clear that he's listening seriously to what the man is saying. 

Prahaang!

“If you can restore the broken glass back to fullness without a trace, then I will be willing to marry you!” yuli's speech after the break of the glass that the girl threw on the floor made Joko's guts shrink. Ms. Yem and Mr. Slamet who were listening from the dining room were shocked by the sound of the glass being blown away. The two men, who are more than half a century old, were shocked by what their daughter said. 

“Bu, it turns out our son is great yes, proud father same him,” whispered Mr. Slamet to his wife. The wife smiled proudly at what her daughter was doing. “It turns out he learned a lot from Arsi sir,” replied bu Yem tk lost his voice slowly.

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Rangga deliberately did not park his car in the yard of Ngarsinah's house which now belongs to him. That he did because he felt he had to respect the family of Mr. Slamet who had been helping the girl who was able to steal his heart. 

"Mommy seems to be having a guest mas," Ngarsinah told Rangga, when she saw the car parked sweetly by the owner. “Yes, it's good if we meet now mbak?” ask Rangga for an opinion. While the two boys were already impatient to see a teenage boy passing by while herding some goats for the angon. “Sister let's go down I want to see a goat,” take Arista who swiftly opened the car door. "Come on deck, wait ..."  

Ngarsinah who saw it immediately opened the door on her side to chase after Arista who had already run and followed by her brother. Rangga who had not had time to get an answer from the girl next to him also came down and did not forget to lock the door. The man just smiled at the interaction of his two children with women who counted he had just known, but seemed to be very close to him. 

“Nak Rangga, come in here,” Sapa bu Yem who has come out and warmly welcome him. “Ndok Arsi where nak?” ask Mr. Slamet who followed his wife to meet their guests. Ngarsinah and her two children had already far followed the young man who was a goat and it made the three of them smile. 

“Sorry ma'am, sir, the children were directly out because of the goat, so mbak Arsi rush to come out and chase them.” replied Rangga after saying a greeting that had been delayed. Ms. Yem and Mr. Slamet also answered the greeting. “There are guests yes sir?” tanya Rangga felt hesitant to enter. “Iya his friend Yuli,” replied Mr. Slamet. “We sit here aja sir, all ngadem,” replied Rangga did not want to disturb guests who seemed to be talking seriously with Yuli, the daughter of Mr. Slamet. “Oo let's monggo, let's make a drink first yes,” said ma'am Yem and headed straight into the house. 

“Then wait for Arsi and the kids, or we go to my house only sir. His intention today mbak Arsi want to bring goods to be taken to the city, so it was with me here.” Rangga story break the silence. Mr. Slamet felt Rangga's idea was very appropriate considering his son was solving personal problems and certainly needed privacy. 

Not long after Ngarsinah and the two boys returned and saw that the former house was open, they decided to go there. The babble from the two boys who found new things also enlivened the house, Arsi did not want to waste time immediately packing whatever he would bring, accompanied by Yem's mother. 

The two twin boys were busy touring the house which was occasionally watched by Ms. Yem. They are clever because they are not tough, just look around in awe and continue to stretch their tiny legs around the house that now belongs to his father. 

Mr. Slamet was dreaming, the old man 

it was already feeling very tired to continue working in the rice fields, he wanted to stop but there was no income other than farming. “Nak Rangga already know if we will be competitors David?” ask Mr. Slamet, because David has been buying the crops of farmers. “Iya sir, setau me from the five villages that are here there are only two big buyers, and we will be the third. Are you worried about something?” asked Rangga after answering a question from Mr. Slamet earlier. “Yes, I'm just worried if they feel there is a competitor and if they are not ready to be enemies, boy,” answered the plain Slamet pack. 

“Yes the name of the business must be a competitor sir, if there is no competitor it is called monopoly. No papa sir, later when can I ask for help to accompany me to the house of Mr Handoko and Mr David yes sir?” pinta Rangga who previously gave a little explanation to Mr. Slamet so that the middle-aged man felt calm. 

“Assalamualaikum,” A familiar man in the eyes of pack Slamet suddenly appears in an open doorway. “Waalaikumsalam, uh son David, come please come in,” pak Slamet who already know David standing and welcome guests at his new boss' house. “Ngarsinah has a pack?” david asked flatly, at a glance he glanced at the man who was sitting and looked at him. 

“There son, oya introduce first, this is son Rangga, who is now the owner of this house,” Rangga stood up and smiled kindly to the man in the guise of a bule who was in front of him while extending his hand. 

“Rangg”

“David”

They each mentioned their names. “Mari sir please sit down,” invite Rangga friendly, only answered the haughty nod of a David. The man also landed his butt on the soft sofa he used to sit on. Mr. Slamet went in to call Ngarsinah, not long before Ngarsinah also came out in line with the Slamet pack that Ngarsinah asked to accompany her. 

For a moment the atmosphere became cold. I felt like I was in the wrong place, though, but to get away from there he felt he had no reason and rather the man did not want to see the woman who started in filling his heart was facing his problem alone. 

“I guess I'm here just to hand over my triple bail bond, so the court doesn't linger to validate our divorce.”

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