Mandul

Chapter 21: Whose Son Is He?

The two adult men engaged in a conversation after getting to know each other. David's flat face began to change after hearing the profession of Rangga who is a big businessman in the city. He as an up-and-coming entrepreneur is of course happy to get new relationships, hoping to get into his circle of great entrepreneurs, that is his dream. 

In the end, the two exchanged phone numbers. Rangga who had intended to make a friendship to David's place was finally canceled, because they had met here. 

 Mr. Slamet went in to call Ngarsinah, needed enough time for the three of them to talk, strengthen each other and finally the simple girl ventured out to meet the man who had dropped three talaqs on her. Not long Ngarsinah also came out in tandem 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. 

“The reason I'm here is only to hand over my three bailiffs, so that the court does not linger to validate our divorce.” David's flat greeting addressed to Ngarsinah made the girl stare straight with an unreadable gaze.

“Thank you, you have made your step easier, may Allah also ease all your affairs.” Ngarsinah tried hard to receive a letter with a white envelope that wrapped it. The girl opened it and started reading it. 

His heart rumbled but tried not to make him appear at all. The statement with a ten thousand battery firmly said that he had dropped three talaq because Ngarsinah was barren. The statement made his heart cut open, but tried to endure the pain of the bloodless wound. 

“If there is nothing to talk about anymore, sorry I excuse you first, please continue with mas Rangga.” said Ngarsinah while standing up and slightly bowed her body, David only nodded slightly then resumed the conversation with Rangga. 

Rangga who was not asked to be a witness to the cold war between two people who had lived together in the marriage bond. Not wanting to interfere, Rangga seemed to not want to know about the problem of his new friend, continued the conversation and now involves pak Slamet because he will be a confidant as well as an employee at Rangga company. 

David tried to be professional to Mr. Slamet, his attitude was normal and respectful because now they are business partners. ‘To be a big person, must be friends with a big person, and god sent a young entrepreneur whose name is already widely known, aahh indeed this is my lucky day,’ David's conscience, David, a thin smile adorned the lips of the handsome man with a straight look towards the meaningful and tactful Rangga. His mind was bright imagining he would stand in line with the top businessmen, it would make his prestige in this village even more shining. 

“Oke deh mr. Rangga, it looks like I have to go back to the office, just let me know if you will visit here, we will compete healthy, we will compete healthy, and I will always give you info when the price goes up and down. Mr. Slamet, congratulations on joining the company of Mr. Rangga,” said Rangga as well as congratulating the Slamet pack and smiling kindly. 

The handsome man beraras bule also stepped out of the house, the house he had once occupied with Ngarsinah, and in the house also he got abundant wealth thanks to his cunning fool the girl. 

As the day progressed, at the house next to Yuni and Joko finally finished their mass, Joko went home with a failure to seduce Yuni to change his decision. The man came out without saying goodbye to the two Yunis after entering his car and driving it at a moderate speed. “Aaaakkhh! stupidly I was, just this morning I said to be with the sari and finish my relationship with that ugly girl, but now I come begging to her, this is all just because of mom!” yelled Joko who shouted while banging on the steering wheel of her car. 

“Kalo aja mother does not make the conditions will give all her inheritance to me if I married Yuni, a girl who is very mother likes, why should the Yuni was ma'am. Sari is much prettier, more worthy to be with me, good at dressing up and her body that always makes me can not be far from her. What good yuni? dress always village, and not good at grooming, cover from head to toe, good where?!” yells in frustration at his fate that will not soon get the inheritance from his mother. 

Yuni, who had finished cleaning the broken glass she threw on the floor, checked all the doors of her house and made sure it was closed. The girl stepped into the house next door to meet a friend who some time ago left her to knit a new life in the city. 

As originally planned, Ngarsinah will only bring clothes and important documents that she needs, some of which she has brought and now is in her new home. several large doses have been neatly packed and began to be lifted by the Slamet pack that helped Rangga into the large car.

“Yun you are still sad because you did not get married with Joko?” tanya Ngarsinah to her friend who is still busy helping to choose the clothes of her best friend that will be distributed to the citizens. 

“No, although at first I was sad because I thought everything would go as I expected, but yes it is better to be void than later I will be a widow,” replied Yuni who chuckled considering the fate of her best friend. Ngarsinah also laughed at the words of her friend who was like a brother. 

“Mamaaa! huuuu huuu mamaaa!” the cry of Arista made Arsi jump and out of the room chasing the direction of the sound source. “Mama? when did Arsi have children?” Yuni who followed Arsi's footsteps even though she was far behind, continued to mutter repeating the screams from the voice of the little girl. 

When Yuni came, she did not see any children, and now her ears heard a little boy calling for her, and her shady friend came over. What's the matter?.

“Dedek had played what happened until the wound like this, cup ... cup, let's go first yuk, mama medicinein ya,” Arsi who was a little panicked trying to calm his little girl. While Arya was just quiet and a little scared because she saw her sister's knee that was bleeding a lot. 

“Ngak want in love medicine ma, dedek takuuuttt huhuuuu huuu, Arista's crying more excited and make Arsi a little difficult to carry him because the little girl just keeps moving because of fear of being treated. They both sit on the sofa in the living room, Arya calls her father for fear of being scolded by her aunt Arsi for hurting her sister. 

“Mama, go to the house of dedek aja, if you do not want, dedek who came home to the house of mama!”

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Yuni is strong. Children's snare is more powerful than just a man's charm yes viewersahh🤣🤣🤣. Happy mother's day to all great moms, sorry late🙏.

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