
Living in a beautiful village, with views of rice fields and waterfalls that fall from high cliffs, really uplifting Aize life. She was with her mother-in-law and Arka was currently walking in the middle of a rice field not far from home.
“If Arka does not go to school, Mama will invite you to stay here, Aiz!” said the mother-in-law when she saw the sparkling face of her daughter-in-law who looked happy in the middle of her mourning period.
“Iya, Mother. It's really good here. Mama can work on rice fields?” aize asked so curiously.
The woman who had given birth to Cakra and Birru laughed at her daughter-in-law's question. In the past, they bought a patch of land for investment. Then she and her husband began to build a house on the land they bought. Until finally, they also got rice fields at a fairly cheap price.
At first they just buy without knowing what to use for. They rent the rice field to the people who are willing to work on it without thinking about the harvest. In fact, Cakra and Birru's parents had forgotten about the long-term investment they had in the village. Until the moment they got fooled, they just remembered the assets in the village, and decided to continue living there.
“Mama just enjoy the results, who works all yes people here, Aiz!”
While Aize and her mother-in-law were in the rice fields, Birru noticed them from a distance. The man looked at Aize and Arka who looked happy in this very cold air.
Looking at his son who was looking at the brother-in-law with an involuntary smile, Birru's father patted him on the shoulder softly. “Aize it loves Cakra very much. They have been together for a long time, so it must be very difficult for Aize to replace him with anyone,” said the old man.
Birru turned his head and looked at the father who had just made coffee in the kitchen. Apparently, the old man also gave her a cup of coffee.
“The soil of the Cakra tomb is also still red, still wet. Let Aize live his life in the present condition. You still do good, who knows, another year or two he can accept you as Birru, not Cakra!”
Birru understood and began to understand. All Aize needed right now was support. He needed to adapt to his new status, and it would be best if Birru did not discuss about his love for Aize at the moment.
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“You like fishing too, Bi?” ask the father as he sips his way to the river.
Birru walked in the back, while his papa walked first to tell him the right path.
“Ya, sometimes. If in the river gini swift currents have never been!” answer Birru.
“Don't get me wrong, here the fish is quite a lot! Papa is fishing here too. If Cakra doesn't like fishing.”
Without realizing it, the father's words sounded like he was comparing his two sons. The man paused for a moment and looked at his son who was also forced to stop.
“I'm sorry papa, Bi. Papa did not mean ... Papa's much wrong with you and Cakra. Especially you. I didn't know your life would be this heavy. Papa is the worst papa ever, Bi!”
Birru sighed heavily after hearing the apology that came out of his father's mouth. The man then gulped violently before finally saying, “That's a lupain! I'm sorry, too, Papa. True said Aize, there is no one who is truly holy without fault in this world. And revenge can't make me happy either!”
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Coffee do not forget, yesterday not up not sought yak wkkk