Sincerity Jelita's Heart

Chapter 52. Reaping Results

Bu Yuli's family had already reaped what they had grown. Bu Yuli's second child, who was scheduled to continue his studies in Cairo, failed, but eventually turned himself in to the police station because he could not hold back the neighbors' speech.

Ratna finally married the man who was none other than the younger brother of the victim. At first Bu Yuli disagreed for fear she would retaliate for what they had done to her daughter. But the man said that he really loved Ratna and would treat her well. He has repented and does not want to go back into the bui. What a difference would he make to the family of Bu Yuli if he did the same.

I was relieved because in the end everything was running where it should be. While now the neighbors are no longer reluctant to Mr. Darmin or Bu Yuli. They prefer to avoid if there is Bu Yuli or her husband. This is the result of judging an innocent person.

While my mother was very sorry for forcing me to marry Ratna. He continued to apologize and promised not to force or match me with any woman. Mom let me find the woman I like.

"Mother I go first" I said to Mom.

"Yes Ris, be careful."

I'm glad you're back to how you were, not asking me many more questions.

I whistled all the way, happy because in the end I won. Without me to bother even the truth came and true also my guess that Ratna is not my soul mate.

Today feels so beautiful to me, the burden on this shoulder just came off one by one. Stay in a factory where I don't have a solution yet, but as long as I can keep dodging I'll be safe. It's not every day to serve that crazy boss mom. Ah I really hope that that woman also gets her payback.

Which makes me happy today one of them is also because I will meet Aunt Jelita. After a week or so we couldn't finally meet I had a chance too. Meeting with Aunt Jelita can make me momentarily forget the problems that still exist.

I am coming baby...

I speed up my bike while humming. Passing the way of pesawahan and plantation which became the entrance of my home complex. If this afternoon the streets are crowded, many farmers are working in their fields and fields. Different if the night, which is prone to begal. Fortunately after the incident that struck Fitri at that time, no one else became a victim of begal.

Tin tin tin... Along the way I honked to greet the citizens I knew. They also waved to me with a smile. Residents around are friendly and polite, although sometimes a little julid. But I salute because the people here are very compact and solid, if there is trouble do not hesitate to help and work royong.

I didn't feel like I was in front of a restaurant where Aunt Jelita and I made a deal. I saw in the parking lot turned out that Aunt Jelita's car was already there. Immediately I took off the SNI helmet I was wearing, then did not forget to look briefly in the rearview mirror, tidying up the hair that was a little sluggish because of wearing a helmet.

"Tante Jelita, I'm coming" I muttered with a smile of my own.

There, apparently, a very beautiful woman was sitting alone. Very striking and be the center of attention around including men. I proudly walked towards her, the woman whom many men admired I managed to subdue.

"Aunty has been a long time?" my many.

"Mas Haris, sit down." She was surprised apparently but then she smiled sweetly welcoming my arrival.

Geez, for a long time I didn't see her very charming smile up close.

I sat in front of Aunt Jelita, we sat at the table in the gazebo with a half-body restriction on the edges. The place is quite comfortable and not too open. It's pretty safe to push a little.

"Mas Haris want what message? Aunty also has not ordered," asked Aunt Jelita.

"Any Tan, anything can come in," I said, which is not very picky but if I may choose I prefer mother's cooking or Aunt Jelita's cooking compared to cooking in restaurants like that.

"Mas Haris could have, if I ordered a default doang for mas Haris how?"

"It's okay, as long as the meal is the same Aunt if delicious. Same good chili." I took out my spare change, even a little potato, but it was sincere from the bottom of my heart.

Aunt Jelita blushes, so cute like a high school girl. Cup. Of course I didn't waste a chance while it was close. I kissed her red cheeks in shame.

"Mas Haris nakaall..."

"But Aunty likes it... "

"Aunty likes it more mas.." whispered in a sweaty voice. Make myself this directly on.