Mother Connects the Unconsidered

Tamu

The scorching sun was getting stingier when the time had begun to go by day, but some farmers were still busy with their fields, including with Uncle Yus.

Adisti rubbed the sweaty sweat that began to pour from his face, he had just taken shelter from the heat of the sun because of Dika's and her father's man, though he still wanted to help but they did not allow him and instead told him to sit in the cottage alone while watching the two men work.

What makes Adisti upset is Dika with a reason that is difficult to understand, the man said 'Your husband will not recognize you anymore, if you are still basking in the hot sun' said the man when Adisti still wanted to help.

Uncle Yus only laughed at Dika's words of no quality, and Adisti could only resist the embarrassment when the other neighbors also heard Andika's words.

"Hot?"

Adisti looked up when Dika's voice was nearby, and it was true that the man was in front of her now.

Yudha's wife nodded

Then Andika took a small towel out of nowhere she got, then helped wipe the sweat on Adisti's face.

Adisti smiled happily, the gentle treatment of Dika then and now it makes no difference that the man is still the same as Andika who used to be.

"Where did you get that?" Adisti asked Dika while pointing at the towel that the man had used to dry his sweat earlier.

Because Adisti did not remember if Dika brought a towel from the house earlier.

Adisti frowned when Dika just silently without answering, she felt suspicious of the movements of her little friend.

"From there"

Adisti followed Dika's direction, immediately Adisti glared sharply Dika showed a dump, he should not forget the man's ignorance.

Just imagine Dika rubbed his face with a towel found near the disposal.

Buk up!

Buk up!

"Aw!" Dika screamed loudly when Adisti suddenly just hit her pretty tight.

"Basic! why are you wiping my face with a used towel!" Adisti grimaced, she tried to clean her face back with her hands.

"Why indeed?"

Look at that innocent face! Adisti swore at her best friend, The towel is dirty and they do not know why people throw it in the trash, and you want to take it and use it for his face.

Andika felt guilty seeing Adisti's teary expression, leaving her only joking but the woman took it seriously.

"What's wrong?"

Andika was surprised because suddenly her father came to the cottage approaching them.

"Uncle, Dika rubbed my face with a dirty towel" she told her uncle.

Hearing that, Dika immediately shook her head while waving her hand as if saying she did not do it.

"Well!"

"No dad! I'm just kidding, this towel I brought from home" Her eagle before her father got mad at her.

"Why did you say that!"

Andika can not avoid indeed his mistake joking like that to Adisti.

"M-Sorry"

Uncle Yus shook his head at the behavior of his sons and daughters, "Here you go, let's go home" Invite him to Adisti and Dika.

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They had reached the front of the house while uncle and Dika were cleaning their equipment Adisti had washed his face in the running water.

"Whose car is that?"

Adisti who was washing his face immediately turned to Dika.

"Where?" Ask Adisti curiously

Then Dika pointed to a luxury car in Black not far from their house was parked so striking among the simple houses.

Adisti sharpened his vision, The Mobi looked familiar in his eyes.

Or maybe?!

"What's up, son?" Uncle Yus was astonished to see Adisti as surprised.

"It's okay Uncle, we should just go in first" He asked the middle-aged man.

The three of them walked towards the minimalist wooden house that had been the place they lived for years, in Adisti's heart, hoping that the car did not belong to her husband.

But who else has a car like that in this village?

Geck!

Geck!

Creetical

The deg!

Adisti was so shocked when he saw who opened the door.

"M-mas?" Mumbled

Yudha did not react to any of the beautiful men turning her eyes to a man she did not recognize, why was the man standing next to his wife?

Just like Yudha, there was a trace of dislike in the Eye of Dika seeing the existence of the husband of his best friend.

"Oh? Lord Yudha?" Uncle Yus' voice cut off the hostile gaze between Dika and Yudha.

Senyum tipis Yudha berikan untuk pria paruh baya yang selama ini menjaga istrinya.

"How's uncle doing?" his greeting back.

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The atmosphere of the dinner was not as warm as usual, probably due to the arrival of the husband of Adisti who was from a distinguished family, and it was impossible for them to talk while eating like the previous nights.

Even Adisti who usually joked with Dika did not make his voice.

"In addition to Nak" said Bi Rina saw the contents of the plate Yudha left a little.

"It's enough Auntie" she answered

From where he sat Dika increasingly suspicious of the two couples in front of him, the two people did not seem to get along at all.

"Why are you here, sir?" Dika made a sound after they were all done with her dinner.

Next to him Uncle Yus gave a warning not to mess with Yudha.

Yudha rubbed her lips using a tissue before answering the question from the stranger

"There's no reason for me not to come here" he replied calmly as he looked at the wife's face.

Because of the tension he felt until Adisti did not understand what Yudha meant.

Dika grieved in his heart as Yudha looked at Adisti inside like that.

"You should have come earlier if you really intend to see Adisti" said without fear.

I don't know, Dika does not like Men like Yudha who just want to, from Adisti's story, Dika can guess if Yudha is a man who is very arrogant and does not want to lose.

Yudha glanced at Andika, no emotion was emanated but Adisti knew that Yudha was holding her back.

"I wouldn't be in this kind of distress if Adisti said his departure"

Uncle Yus and Bi Rina Confused to face a dispute between their son and daughter-in-law.

But if it is not quickly overcome then it does not rule out the possibility of Yudha and Dika will end in a fistfight later.

"As a husband, you shouldn't blame your wife like this, it's your fault until your wife chooses to run away like now" Dika does not like when Yudha seems to blame Adisti here.

What must be blamed is Yudha who can not even take care of his wife well.

"Is that so? who can you say that?"

Adisti touches Yudha's burly arm as the man begins to lose control of her.

"M-mas, that's enough" she pleaded.

Adisti also looked at Andika to stop this debate.

"Master Forgive our son, over to his draft" Uncle Yus opened his voice trying to help Adisti stop the debate of Dika and Yudha.

Yudha did not expect that the man was the son of Yustafa's uncle, because as he recalled, they only had an adopted daughter, Adisti.

"Then let me bring Mas Yudha a break in"

Adisti said goodbye to her family and brought her husband into her room.

The sreet!

"Akhs! Hmphh!"

Yudha pushed Adisti into the corner of the wall as they reached the room.

At this time Adisti could not move or make a sound because Yudha smothered her mouth with her palm.

"Have you been content to play?"

Yudha whispered softly beside Adisti's ear.

TBC...