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It was already late at night, Adi was currently in the mushola. But when he came home his steps did not lead to the house, but to someone's place.
After Adi knocked on the door, a man opened it, and he went in and sat down on the chair.
"How's it?" ask Adi without further ado.
"Right, it turns out he did. But it wasn't just him, but there was someone back who helped him."
"Who?" ask Adi in a cold tone.
Even this time it looks very different aura usually Adi displays an aura that is so warm, but this time like a ruthless mafia even look so flat and cold eyes.
"His name is Galang, he is a man who has been betrothed by the parents of your wife" replied the man who was in front of Adi.
"I see, well then I go home first."
Then Adi got up from his seat, after getting information then he walked to the house, but in the middle of the road the man saw there was a traveling merchant.
"Bang, the 10,000 pegs are made of 2 packs yes," said Adi.
After paying he went home with a peek in his still hot hand, and when he entered the house the man saw Mela and Rika Central watching TV.
"Nih, buy me the lick earlier. Mas did not know you like spicy or not, so Mas asked the sauce to be separated," said Adi while putting two packs of pegs on the table.
Rika and Mela look so sparkling when they see the simple food, then they immediately take it and eat it immediately after mixing it with sauce and soy sauce.
While Adi goes into the room, she opens the closet to pick up a change of clothes. But his hand reached into a box behind the closet.
'I think I should sell it again. I want to buy a motorcycle for my wife, pity if she goes everywhere to ride a bike.' Adi's inner while holding something in her hand.
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In the morning Adi was ready. He looked so neat as never before, and Mela and Rika who saw that were astonished.
"Mas Adi, where are you going? Is it early in the morning?" ask Mela when she's at the dinner table.
"You go to town, there's something to buy and you're home first, baby. What do you want to do when you go home, buy it."
"ks city? What are you doing there, Mom?" rika asked curiously.
"There are some fertilizers that you have to buy there," replied Adi.
Rika and Mela just oh, then the woman asked Adi to buy watermelon, apples and citrus fruits. Because Rika really wants to eat fresh fruits, especially lately she often vomits and her mouth likes to taste sour.
After breakfast Adi walked to the base ojek to deliver him to the city, while Rika and Mella were selling in front of the house.
"Mbak Rika, how's it filled yet?" Ask one of the mothers who was buying breakfast.
"Alhamdulillah ma'am, already," Rika replied while wrapping the order from the buyer.
"Alhamdulillah, we are happy. How many weeks is it?"
"Alhamdulillah ma'am, my gestational age is 4 weeks."
"Well! Then don't be tired. Usually the first trimester of pregnancy is prone to miscarriage, so make sure that Mommy Rica should not be stressed as well."
"Yes Ma'am, I only help Mela just because if you stay still it feels like you want to vomit constantly."
"My advice if you keep vomiting, make ginger continues to eat anget-anget. Usually if pregnant women will like young mangoes, well in front of my house mango is fruiting, later if Mbak want to run or anything to the house just yes," said Tia Mother.
"Yes, stay home a lot of fruit. Unfortunately, if it falls, it will meningan for Mbak Rika in the room who knows later his son will also be healthy in the stomach."
After paying for the order, Bu Tia left from there. Coincidentally he is one of the residents whose house is not far from Adi's house.
Rika is really happy because she can be accepted with open arms in the village, especially all the citizens are suave and no one sirik or neighbor julid.
After the sale runs out Rika and Mela go inside, but Mela does not allow Rika to help her clear the trade. And made the woman just sit still and sit in front of the tv room, while eating a snack of cassava chips.
"Duh Deck. Kok Mba's tongue like a really asem yes," said Rika while feeling her tongue that feels so sour.
"Do you want rujak?" ask Mela
"Can."
"Then I ask the same Tia ma'am, the needs we will run equally."
Hearing that Rika nodded her head excitedly, after which Mela came out of the house towards Bu Tia's house to ask for a young mango.
But when he got there, Tia immediately told Mela to take the mango directly on the tree, because she was getting ready to go to an event.
When Mela was picking up the fruit in the tree, suddenly someone shouted at her.
"Hey! You're fucking ya!" shouted a man.
Mela turned her body and behind her was a handsome man of stature with white skin.
"No. I'm not a thief" Mela replied.
"Huh! Where there are thieves who want to ngaku. You are really shameless! The turning period during the day, indeed if the current times the thief does not look at the time," said the male circus.
Mela called maling did not receive, then she put the mango under. "Listen to ya! If you accuse it, do not carelessly dong. I had the same permission as Ms. Tia, and she told me to take this mango. Who are you anyway?" mela replied it was no less nyolot.
"Ngeles mulu kayak bajaj's. My mother allowed you to take this mango, where is it possible?"
Hearing that Mela finally understood, if the man in front of her must be her son Bu Tia. But he did not expect that the man did not have the kind nature of his mother.
"You mean what's saying that? I'm not a thief, if you don't believe me, ask your own mother!"
"What's this about? Mela, has the mango been taken?" asked Bu Tia who came out of the house because she heard the noise.
"Already Mom. But I thought I was the same as him!" mela replied slightly cynically as she looked towards the man who was beside Bu Tia.
"Loh, Revan. Mela this is not a thief. Mama who asked him to take mangoes for his sister-in-law who was cravings."
It was seen the man scratching the back of his neck that was not itchy, while Mela rolled her eyeballs lazily.
"If that's how Mela said goodbye first, ma'am. Thanks for the mango" said Mela while carrying 3 mangoes in her hand..
"Sama-sama, if you want to take it again, yes" said Bu Tia.
"Yes tBu, if that's Mela go home first yes, assalamualaikum."
The woman left Bu Tia's house, while Revan just glanced and stared at Mela's departure. Deep down he felt bad, for accusing the woman.
"Why do you accuse him of being a thief? Mama who asked him to take the fruit, you better apologize! It's not good to accuse someone, Mela's a good girl from a good family anyway. There!" said Bu Tia to her son.
"But I have to apologize anyway, Mah?" revan protests.
"You've been wrong and you don't want to apologize? That's outrageous!" Bu Tia shook her head as she sauntered into the house. "So the man has to be gentle!" shouted Bu Tia from inside
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