Presentiments

Chapter 6 is coming home

for his family mas reza is very royal. Even the clothes are expensive only he can afford to buy it, but for the kitchen is very stingy and calculating.

how could mas reza eat well in an expensive restaurant but did not invite me. luckily earlier I had eaten, if only I had not eaten, of course I would have been more sad because of holding hunger, I would have been more sad, my husband eats at a fancy restaurant.

" you didn't ask for anything rev, did you,? the voice of mas reza on his youngest brother.

" no need mas, I don't want anything. I ask for his money only. "answer him while chuckling.

" Oh yeah, where is it beautiful, huh,? how is it not visible.? reva asked me about Mas reza

" what the hell are you doing with that village guy,? make mom's mood so broken." ketus mom on reva.

reva is a good boy, he is also a polite sister-in-law.he always appreciates and respects me as a sister-in-law.in contrast to rena, even though the age of reva is still 13 years.

" Why is that, Mom,? kan mba beautiful wife mas reza my brother, means mba beautiful also my brother dong." timpalnya.

" ah ah let's go home, so males mother long here." mother-in-law sounds annoyed.

then they came out of the house, the sound of the motor roar away.Eventually they went home too.my inner.

the distance of my mother-in-law's house with my contract is not too far, only about 5 minutes using the motor.

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A week later.

Early morning on Saturday I began to do activities as usual.after finishing preparing breakfast for mas reza, I immediately prepare to leave for work.today mas reza is on a work holiday, I was about to ask to be escorted to work but I stopped because I saw mas reza who was still sleeping soundly.maybe last night home until late at night so still sleepy.

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I'm very busy at the store doesn't feel the time has shown at 9 p.m,today the store is more crowded than usual probably because the night of the week so many orders in large quantities.such as his orders for a big event.nothing tonight came home late, late, who knows, this month's sales hit the target so I can get a bonus.I'm encouraging myself.

then I rushed to tidy up the store to prepare to go home to help rahma, her niece nia the owner of this store.if the college holiday is indeed Rahma often helps me in the store.because sometimes I am overwhelmed to serve the buyer alone. Rahma was over me 2 years old, but she was reluctant I called her brother she said to be more familiar.rahma her son is supple and kind, he's not arrogant either, although the shop owner's nephew, I'm happy to be friends with him, so I don't feel lonely anymore because there are friends chatting.rahma is still in college so he filled the time off college by keeping his aunt's bakery. right at half 10 pm we finished cleaning everything. After her we locked the door.

" Beautiful, who did you come home to?" rahma asked when we were outside.

" Mm..I went home on a regular transport ride in front," I said.

" But this is very malem, you are sure malem malem gini go home alone naek public transportation,?

" Confidently, I'm used to going home on a transport trip.

" is your husband not picking you up?" when he could see his wife coming home from the mallem alone.

" Yaudah you are careful yes.until you see you tomorrow.I first yes," said her while passing her motorcycle.

I reply with a nod.

tomorrow Sunday I was told to overtime because there are orders in large quantities that must be prepared, I am more excited as sales increase in the store.

While waiting for transportation to pass, I sat looking at the streets that looked crowded even though the night was getting late.

after a few minutes of waiting but not a single transport passing by. the time has shown almost 10 pm.With a careless step I stepped down the side of the road, who knows while the road later his transport passed, by, thought me.

just a few steps suddenly there was a motor stop right beside me. with a feeling of fear I turned a glance then I continued to step. the motor that stopped was following me and then opened his helmet. for a moment I recognized this man, but I forgot who.

" beautiful, let me take you home. It's night, public transportation if Sunday night only operates until 9 pm. You can't go home on foot with a good distance? " his word.

still with a confused face because he knew my name, I approached.

" I'm sorry, who are you?" why do you know my name? " ask me.

" You forgot who I am?" I adi his office friend Reza, your husband.kan first several times I have come to your house.do you remember?" ask her with a big smile.

" Oh yes mas adi, I'm sorry I completely forgot, just deserved a glimpse of me like knowing but forgetting who.

" okay it's okay.so how?"can I take you home?"

" Mmm. how is it, I am not tasty, anyway I am afraid ngerepotin mas adi.not what is my way ka... "

I have not been able to continue my words, mas Adi directly cut.

" A fear of having to take care of me is it afraid of reza?" reply her.

As soon as I was silent, I was confused. It was almost late at night, if I walked until the house could be 1 hour more, and the streets I went through were often a crime.

But if I go with Adi mas, I also do not feel good afraid even troublesome.and surely if mas reza knows will be angry.

still with a confused face, suddenly Mas Adi pulled me towards his motorbike.

" Have not been thinking too late, later there is not even going home," he joked.

with a clumsy feeling, the end of it I was willing to be delivered home. Hopefully if later anyone sees me berbongconggan with other men, there is no misunderstanding.

During the trip no one opened their voices.we were silent to each other.