Prem Kee Shakti (The Power of Love)

Where is it, my daughter?

Happy reading....

The days lived Rika, even she was so very happy to undergo her role as the wife of a farmer.

From waking up he prepared all the needs of Adi, then they went to the field, after coming from the field he also cooked to help Mela, after a new night can relax. Sometimes if there is food Mela and also Rika process it.

It does not feel Adi and Rika's marriage has stepped on 2 months, and during that time the woman did not go to the city to meet her parents. Because the last time before Rika's phone was still there quota she got a message from the papa.

That said if Rika is forbidden to return to the city before she parted ways with Adi, unless Rika has separated from Adi, then she can go back to Jakarta.

However, the woman was determined that she would never part with her husband. Rika will prove to her parents if what she has is pure to Adi.

"Oh yes Mas, Mella, actually I have a suggestion," Rika said as they gathered on the terrace while drinking tea.

"What capsule_ Ma'am?" ask Mela.

"Why don't we sell in front of the house? Selling small shops, such as coffee and others, such as small shops," Rika said.

Mela and Adi thought.

"By the way, I agree. But the funds are not big enough if we open a store? Not far from here there is also a shop Mother Siti. Fear will even be Boomerang Mbak, because if we open a store near-deketan even later will be a scorn. Better not shop! We are making other efforts that are not in this village" explained Mela.

"Mas agrees with Mela. We better not open the store! Avoiding it is better than us plunging into it" Adi said.

Rika nodded her head, tapping her chin with her index finger. Then he flicked his hand as if he had come up with a brilliant idea.

"Aah! I have an idea. How about we sell boiled beans and grilled corn? After all, the corn that Mas Adi planted is still a lot? There's no harm if we use all of that?"

"If I actually agree, Ma'am, but it seems that such a sale must be season-season," replied Mela as she stared fixedly at her brother and sister-in-law.

All three were silent, turning their brains to open the effort. Because it is impossible to rely on vegetables from the garden continuously.

"Darling, it's okay not to sell! Can you still support your needs? Mas do not want you soy sauce," said Adi stared fixedly at the wife.

Rika who heard that smiled, then she clasped her husband's hand, "Mas, instead of Rika wanting to be selfish. But Rika is bored just want there to be activities, yes if Rita sells! I'm also selling this Mela, not alone!" pinta Rica.

Adi finally agreed. At least if Rika sells, she doesn't have to go to the farm anymore. For Adi pity to see his wife.

A moment of silence.

"What if we sell breakfast?" rika once again.

It was seen that Mela and Adi glanced at each other, then they nodded at the same time. "May also tuh. I agree, Dek! We recommend selling breakfast every morning. Pretty right? Besides onions in his garden, Pak Arjo is also not every day and every harvest week, so to fill your free time as well" said Adi with an enthusiastic face.

And Mela also agreed, finally the three of them had agreed to sell starting tomorrow. And tomorrow Mela and Rika will go to the market to buy necessities for sale later.

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Elsewhere, Mama Cantika is in a frenzy because her house feels so quiet since Rika's departure two months ago.

Lie if Cantika's aunt hasn't missed Rika all this time. But selfishly he is too high, still want to match Rika with Galang, because as a parent he wants to see his daughter happy and guaranteed his life.

"Well, why are you daydreaming lately? Don't be like that, Mah!" papa Renal said when he saw his wife kept daydreaming.

"It's all because of Papa! Papa allowed Rika to marry that poor man! Now look! Rika doesn't come back here, does she? It's all Papa's fault. It's all Papah's fault!" mama Cantika shouted while roaring and crying.

"Yes Mah, Papa knows this is all Papa's fault. But what can we do? Rika is a little stubborn." Papa Renal defended himself.

"Papa shouldn't approve of them! Papa shouldn't have allowed them to marry! Papa is Rika's guardian. If Papa does not allow it, they will not automatically get married either. Now look! Our daughter's not back? Surely that guy used Rika so he wouldn't come back to this house? My mom doesn't want to know. We gotta get there! I want to meet Rika!" cantika aunt pinta firmly.

"Yes Mah, we're going there. But a few more days! You see papa has a job and there are clients from Japan. It's not good if Papa doesn't take care of it himself. Time has to keep charging Anton?" papa Renal's.

"Yes, Mama wait. This week, yes!" After saying that Cantika's aunt went into the house.

Seeing the anger of his wife Papa Renal sat on the chair, then rubbed his face violently. He did grieve his stupidity because he had already approved of the marriage.

If only Papa Renal did not allow Rika to marry Adi, surely at this time her daughter is still in her house, even her wife will not be angry.

'Just look! I'll take my daughter home. I won't let him live with that poor man!' batin Papa Renal is full of determination.

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Today Mela and Rika are standing outside the house, there is a small table that contains their merchandise, ranging from nasi uduk, nasi kuning, nasi kuning, white rice and also vegetables and other cooked side dishes.

It had been three days they were selling, and the residents there warmly welcomed the efforts of Mela and Rika. Even very in demand every morning, because people are sometimes lazy to make breakfast, so buy directly to Mela's house.

"Mbak Rika, I want one fish cob, fish terinya Rp5,000, the same green mustard vegetable yes Rp3,000," said the mothers while pointing at the side dishes and also cooked vegetables in front of him.

"I want the ballad potatoes Rp4,000 yes Ma'am, same pecak catenya two!" pinta's another mother.

"Okay ma'am, wait a minute!" rika replied, then she started wrapping up Mother's order.

after the trade runs out, Rika and Mela also clean the table. However, suddenly Mela's gaze felt astonished when she saw a car that stopped in front of her house.

"Whose car is it? Are there any neighbors here, or perhaps the son of the Prosperous Juragan?" mela muttered as she was cleaning up her sales. While Rika is inside storing the dishes that have not been exhausted.

"Is this really Adi Hermawan's house?" asked a man dressed in all black who Mela thought was the driver.

"True, this is my sister's house. Sorry who are you looking for?" asked Mela with a narrowed look.

Suddenly, two men got out of the car in fancy clothes and sunglasses perched on their nose.

"Where's my daughter?" ask a woman who is none other than Cantika's aunt.

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