New Young Mistress For My Husband
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After traveling for 13 hours by train, Vira, Welas, and Tuti finally arrived at the city station they were headed to in the early hours of the morning, after getting off the train, the three walked down the station, Vira once - once grimaced to feel his stomach that still feels pain.
An old woman was seen waiting at this quiet station, her body wrapped in a knitting cardigan to ward off the increasingly piercing cold, she then waved when she saw the person she was waiting to be seen there. Mbok Asih immediately rushed to embrace Vira when Vira road approached him, Vira returned a gentle embrace of Mbok Asih
...“How is the journey Non? Si Mbok is very worried about Non” said Mbok Asih on Vira ...
...“Thank God Bi” smoothly replied Vira with a smile reviewed ...
...“Eh Tuti also come?” Ask Mbok Asih who just realized there is Tuti there...
...“Follow Mbok, Mba Vira time go Tuti ga follow” he replied sewot ...
...“Well who is Non?” Mbok Asih asked while pointing at Bi Welas who was walking beside Tuti...
...“It was Bi Welas Mbok, Bi Welas helped me a lot, replied Vira briefly, he already had no energy to talk at length...
The four of them then walked down the station until they finally arrived at the angkot - the angkot parked
Mbok Asih seemed to talk to the angkot driver there using the Javanese language, the price nego seemed, shortly after that Mbok Asih invited Vira, Tuti and Bi Welas to enter the angkot.
The journey from the station to the house that Mbok Asih lives is quite short, approximately 20 minutes. Along the faint journey between the darkness of the vast tea garden, the cold air typical of tea plantations pierced the skin.
The car stopped right in front of the stylish house first with white paint, around the house a lot of overgrown with plants - green plants add to the beauty of the house, the sound of crickets sounded loud, and the sound of crickets, bright terrace lights add to the feel of people to see it.
Vira reached into his bag and then took the money out of his wallet, and gave it to Mbok Asih to be paid to the driver.
After Mbok Asih unlocked the door, then he invited the three women to enter
...“Non Vira, this is Eyang Non Vira's house entrusted with the Mbok by Kanjeng Raden” explained Mbok Asih...
Vira noticed one by one the photos hanging on the white wall, there was a picture of a man who was standing, next to him there was a beautiful woman using kebaya and cloth jarit
...“That's Eyang and Eyang Daughter Non” explained Mbok Asih ...
Vira holds both faces in the photo, her eyes glazed over. I finally know my family. Say it in the heart
He then walked closer to the other photo, where there appeared a man with a nose-nosed blue face and white skin using a typical Javanese dress with full attributes, next to the man sits gracefully a beautiful woman with a face similar to Vira who also uses kebaya and jarit cloth equipped with jewelry that seems expensive.
...“That's Kanjeng Raden and Raden Ayu, his parents are Non” Mbok Asih said ...
...Vira's tears have now escaped falling, this is the first time he saw the faces of his parents, parents who he had been waiting for to pick him up from the orphanage. On the other hand he felt very happy, because in the end he could find out who his parents were, gone was the curiosity that gnawed at him all this time, although Vira could not just hug or look at their faces directly, because they were gone. ...
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Mbok Asih then drove Vira to the room occupied by Eyang and Eyang Putri first, then delivered Bi Welas to the guest room and Tuti to the room that Mbo Asih occupied, then delivered Bi Welas to the guest room, for a while Tuti will sleep with him because in the house there are only 3 bedrooms.
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...The sound of a crowing chicken woke Vira up from her sleep in just a moment, she got up from her bed and then went into the bathroom in the room to clean herself. ...
Finished cleaning himself he then went out of the room, it appeared there Mbok Asih, Bi Welas, and Tuti was sitting at the dining table that doubles the middle room of the house, the house was not too spacious, and the house was not too spacious, it only has a living room that merges with the dining room that is bounded by towering book cabinets, 1 main room, 1 guest room, and 1 room in the back area as well as 1 study room, and, 1 Bathroom in the room Vira and 1 bathroom is in front of the dining room, then the kitchen and laundry room in the back facing the land that spread wide and overgrown with green grass, the land was divided into two bordered wooden fences, half of the land was declared by Eyangnya Vira to be used by children playing football or playing kites, he said, Eyang Vira is famous for his kindness and closeness to children.
Vira then sits down on the dining chair joining her new family members, enjoying a warm tea and a plate of sweet fried bananas from her own garden, while having a light chat interspersed with the sound of their laughter.
This morning Mbok Asih and Bi Welas went shopping at the market, while Tuti and Vira tidied and tidied their clothes into the closet.
...“Mba, sorry yes Tuti ga there at the time mba again need help” said Tuti full regret...
Vira sighed slowly
...“What - what Tut, mba himself do not know will experience it” replied Vira pacifying Tuti...
...“Mmm sorry mba, continue to mean mba and Mas Vicky are divorced now?” ...
...“Mba signed a divorce petition yesterday Tut, mba also left her marriage book there, new in-law Mas Vicky who will take care of her divorce” replied Vira calmly, as she said, he has released Vicky from his life...
...“Mba who is patient ya” connect a mature brown-skinned girl with plump eyelashes and full lips...
...“Yes you are calm, mba ga what - what kok” replied Vira while looking at a smile, although deep in his heart, his soul crumbled dimly. ...
...“You continue your school yes Tut, later mba registerin. later we find deket school here” said Tuti...
Tuti pursed his lips
...“Males ah mba, already quite nyampe class 2 SMA aja” he said ...
...“So what do you want to be? Want to be a mba? You have to be a high school Tut, you have to pursue your mind, about the cost mba will do everything in your power to finance your school” said Vira encouraged...
...“Yes yes, tomorrow Tuti tanya - ask the same people here the school is deket - deket here where ya mba”...
...“Well that dong, we start a new life here yes Tut” ...
...“Yes mba” replied Tuti nodded steadily. ...
