
A 45-year-old woman got off an inter-city bus in a abandoned village. He then took a smaller bus to the village hall. Arriving at the village hall, he rested and decided to eat meatballs.
"This place has changed a lot." His murmur looked around. He walked into a meatball shop at the village hall market.
"The meatball is one yes." Said the woman.
"You... You're Jeni's mom, right?"
The woman smiled, though,
"You're Jeni Wulandari, right?" Said the villagers.
"Yes, I'm Jeni Wulandari."
"Well, I almost did pangling. You are beautiful now. Whiter. Long live in the city with his grandmother's son."
The woman named Jeni smiled wryly. "Who are you? How did I forget?"
"Oohh, I was a fellow worker at my grandmother's farm back then. Before you sell the land."
"Oooohh sorry, don't remember." Say Jeni a little unfriendly while eating her meatballs.
"Why are you going home? Did you get a rich husband?"
Instantly Jeni chokes.
"What the hell? Come along with the knowledge of personal things. No work, huh? Sana just farm. Make a bush here." Hardik Jeni angrily pointed at the exit.
"Yeeee... Very arrogant." While out of the meatball stall. Jeni snorted back to eating her meatballs.
"Why the hell?" Ask the other villagers.
"That, Hanin's mother came home."said cynically.
"Hanin's mommy? Is she still alive?" The voice of mother-capital number two, dipping into the stall.
"Look at that, really good song. Same with his kind and friendly son." Pointing towards Jeni who was busy eating meatballs.
"What's? Look-look?" Hardik Jeni is not friendly. Then go back to eating the meat. While the gossiping mothers again muttered in front of the meatball stall
"Wahh. why did he come back." The voices of the other villagers.
"Don't he know Hanin's getting married there young master and his land back."
"Waaah... Dull eyes."
"What?" Jeni muttered her ears.
Heard the gossip makers talking about Hanin who had married a rich man from the city. It even got back the land Jeni had sold. What else with a lot of cow dowry. Jeni's eyes turned green.
"It seems like the princess is already very well established now. All right, I'll be back home soon." She muttered with a smile on Jeni's face.
The sun was getting hotter, when Jeni had arrived at the house appointed by the residents. The building made of wood made Jeni gawk.
"What'sthis? Hasn't Hanin married a rich young master? How could this be his residence? Is that just cheap gossip?" Furious Jeni felt played.
In his shadow the house that Hanin lived in and also his old mother was already big and magnificent. But, this is precisely his kindness.
"Damn it!"
"Loh, you're Jeni, right?"
Jeni looked at the source of the voice. Bu Sum seemed to knit his brows, trying to sharpen his eyes, convincing himself that the one before him was indeed Hanin's mother who had come to the city.
"You... Sumiati?"
"Yes... I'm Sumiati. You're really Jeni, right? Hanin's mother?"
Jeni smiled awkwardly. "Yes." Yeah."
"Well, you haven't been home for a long time. It's more beautiful you're Jeni."
"Well, you can sum."
"How is the city."
"Hard Sum. That's why I'm home." Reveal Jeni with a sad face.
"Oohhh....."
"Hanine... Same symbok..." Jeni asked deliberately hanging her words, waiting for a reaction from Sum.
"Ooh, they're good, really healthy."
"Tack of a lonely house?"
"They're going to the city, the besan place."
"What?"
"Oohh so yeah. Which city people?"
"Oh that I don't understand. Still the same brother Mak Yun."
"Mak Yun? Mak Yun who's on the ninth floor?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Wahh, it means rich man."
Bu sum smiled wryly, can already imagine what will be like later considering Jeni a double eye.
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Hanin opened his eyes from his sleep after almost a week he and his grandmother settled in the city.
"Good morning."
A friendly greeting from the husband who had only been lying on his side facing his wife by making his hand as a head brace.
"When did you wake up?" Hanin blinked looking at her husband with pillow eyes.
"From earlier?"
"From earlier? What's up from earlier?"
"Grab your face."
Hanin pokes Henri's stomach. "Now it's smart to seduce?"
"No, this is real. I was just looking at your face." Henri raised both of his fingers.
"Yes, believe it." Said Hanin starting to get up with a face that was still slightly warmed up.
"Wait." Henri pulled Hanin's hand until the girl's body was again lying on the bed.
"I've been waiting that long to wake up. Cook to play go." Henri's cross supports the wife's body.
Hanin. "What do you want?"
"Well, do the usual husband and wife thing."
"Henri! I just woke up. Let me brush my teeth first." Hanin's shriek frantically shut his mouth immediately.
"No need. It's called morning kiss." Henri advanced his body holding Hanin's hand to stop the revolt.
"Don't fuck around, you did it last night."
"Less .. aakkkk...." Henri squealed in pain."honey, why did you bite my hand?"
"Eat him don't be naughty." Tukas Hanin ran out of the room so detached from her husband.
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At the dining table.
"Today you're back in the village?"
"Yes ma."
"Aaahh, what a pity. Mom still wants to be with you."
Hanin smiled a little."lain time mommy can play to the village."
"You're staying, aren't you, hen?" Mama Tantri changed to look at her child.
"Yes ma, just a week, abis tu followed hanin to the village."
Henri plans to continue his father's company. While Hanin will return first to the village. Henri today escorted Hanin and grandma in front of their house. Because there is a driver who is ready to drive to the front of the house in the village left behind.
"Be careful on the road."
"Hmmm... We go first. " Pamit Hanin kissed her husband's hand. He then stepped about to enter the car, his arms pulled by Henri.
Her husband was reluctant to let go of his wife. Henry hugged his wife's body tightly.
"Don't get too close to Adam."
Hanin smiled. "All right."
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