Mother Connects the Unconsidered

Pulang Kampung's

Adisti stared madly at the pile of money he had worked so hard to get with the results of selling his parents' estate, now scattered on the floor after Yudha violently threw her on the floor.

"But leave us both"

Dara was about to reject Yudha's request, but seeing her ex-husband's current expression it was better for Dara to avoid it.

Adisti squeezed his fingers nervously and also fearfully, it seemed like Yudha was furious at this moment.

"Where did you get that money?" Sentak Yudha sharp.

The woman who was still shocked by her husband's actions slowly raised her gaze.

"Uncle" he muttered, which Yudha could still hear clearly.

The father of Acia wiped his face rough, could the wife of a Yudhakara ask money from others?

"Do you know what you've done?"

The sluggish gel was given to Adisti because he did not feel guilty about anything.

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"You humiliated me Adisti" Yudha squeezed the two arms of his wife involuntarily.

Getting a strong squeeze from Yudha made Adisti grimace.

"Haw...." Yudha let out a long breath.

Trying to control his emotions that re-peaked because of the actions of his wife, Imagine they have just made up not long ago but Adisti again made trouble until he was again overwhelmed with emotions.

"Why not ask me?! your husband is here, why are you asking someone else!" Adisti closed his eyes tightly, for the first time Yudha cried out this anger.

Even in the kitchen Bi Ida continued to make prayers so that Adisti was okay.

"Whatever! do whatever you want!" talking to a lowly woman like Adisti will only make her anger bigger.

The woman will not understand what the consequences will be if her husband's name is polluted because of his actions.

Adisti stared at the back of Yudha who was walking away from her current place, what is wrong? if Adisti asks Yudha for help, will he help her?

Bi Ida immediately ran over to her young mistress.

"Are you okay, son?" Anxious rails look so visible on the wrinkled face of Bi Ida.

Adisti smiled gently "I'm fine Bi" hearing her Bi Ida also felt relieved, then returned a smile from the Woman before him.

The smile only lasted for a while before the sentence was spoken from Adisti's lips.

"It seems like I'd better just go home Bi" Adisti was serious about her words she felt her relationship and husband did not go well.

"Don't talk like that" Bi Ida strongly rejected Adisti's words, just because of a small problem, don't let the relationship between the two just break up.

Grep

A hug was given the middle-aged woman to her young mistress, she would not let Adisti leave this house for a while.

In the arms of Bi Ida, Adisti so felt very eager to return home to his home in the village, the arms of this middle-aged woman reminded him of his adoptive parents in the village.

Adisti let go of his embrace

"I miss my uncle and Aunt in the village" he told Bi Ida.

Silent sharpness emanated clearly in Adisti's eyes making it unbearable.

"Mas Yudha is like her very angry now, and I am not strong enough to quell that anger" Adisti was tired of all the chaos in his household.

Either household or not, because Yudha never considered her a wife in the presence of everyone except her immediate family.

"Perhaps after returning to the village I can recover my energy"

She was only a maid in this house, not her right to forbid the wishes of her young mistress.

Perhaps letting Adisti go away from Yudha will make the woman recover as she once did.

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The driver's uncle happily drove himself to his hometown, the middle-aged man let himself drive for about five hours just to drive Adisti.

Actually Adisti does not feel good to go like this, the impression he is like running from the problems he faces, but what can be done, if Continue there Adisti doubts he will recover.

Thanking Bi Ida for letting her go without any obstacles.

Ciits

The car she was riding in stopped at a simple decorated house that looked beautiful with trees around her.

Adisti gets out of the car with the help of Angga's replacement driver.

Tired from the long journey immediately disappeared once they reached his hometown, a large tree not far from his uncle's house.

And Adisti remembers how his childhood was passing there.

"Miss like her I have to hurry back"

Adisti immediately turned to the driver's uncle when the middle-aged man said he was going home, there were not even ten minutes until but the middle-aged man already wanted to return.

"Istirahat saja dulu Paman" pintanya memohon, dia yang hanya duduk saja sangat lelah apalagi paman supir itu yang menyetir selama perjalanan penuh.

The middle-aged man smiled clumsily

"It's late at night, I can't leave my wife and children alone" after all, he's used to driving a car without sleep at all, just like this is normal for him.

Adisti could not get in the way of her husband's driver, the middle-aged man had a family waiting for him at home.

"But uncle be careful huh" The driver's uncle nodded, then walked around entering Yudha's private car.

The car slowly leaves Adisti alone in front of his uncle and aunt.

"Poooh"

Now she must be prepared to explain her existence here to her two foster parents, thankfully if they believe her words.

Moreover, yesterday Adisti had contacted his uncle about the sale of his parents' heritage land, surely they would be more surprised when they saw him here these nights.

Adisti looked up at the wooden door made of wood and then knocked it several times until finally the door was open.

"Adji?"

The first person to open the door for her was her Aunt the wife of uncle Yus standing while sharpening her eyes.

It turns out that his son's friend who he had thought of as his own son was knocking on his door of the house these nights.

"Auntie!"

Grep's!

Adisti lunged at her aunt right after the middle-aged woman opened the door.

"God! my princess! you're doing all right, son?" The woman who was called Aunt by Adisti returned the embrace of her adopted daughter was no less tight.

Adisti's cry broke when she finally felt the warm embrace of the person she loved so much.

"Who's coming?"

The two women hugging each other looked at the middle-aged man who had just walked out of the house.

Uncle Yus narrowed his eyes making sure his vision was not wrong.

"Adji?"

"Uncle!" now it was his beloved uncle's turn that he hugged tightly.

Bi Ria the wife of Yus uncle gently rubbed Adisti's calm back hugging her husband.

"I miss you guys" she muttered in between her arms, as her leaving her husband's mansion was the right decision.

Adisti felt the pain he was experiencing slowly dissipated with just the embrace of his adoptive parents.

TBC...