
"Maybe he ran away in shame, are you sure he didn't run away?" asked Ms. Anas who saw Ms. Ika.
"My mother please, I was wrong, but I am caliph Ma'am, and please help me to find my husband" Ika pleaded.
"Alright, I will ask the citizens to help find Imron," replied Anas who felt responsible because he was RT there.
"I'm coming, I don't trust this woman" said Ms. Anas, who didn't want her husband seduced
While Ika did not expect if it would get a reaction like this, because all this time Anas' mother was a neutral person.
Finally they went three ways, and Bu Anas made sure that his children were not out, especially Vina.
Mr. RT called for the help of some residents, initially the wives of the men forbade.
But thanks to Ms. Anas who was still acting normally, they finally all allowed.
"This is Imron where the hell, cooking can be lost in his birthplace kok strange," muttered Mr. Anas.
"Yes, do not just look below sir, who knows is above, is contemplating" said Mr. Surip
"You are strange to rip, indeed you think Imron is kuntilanak or genderuwo," said Mr. Eko.
He is the village head of hamlet and husband of Bu Lastri, he feels bad because all of this starts from the behavior of his wife who is kepo.
"Who knows, sir" Julianto said.
The young man casually shone his flashlight onto a sizable asem tree.
"Tu. tu.. tu... what sir !!" they shouted in shock.
Everyone shone in the direction they were referring to, everyone was shocked to see it.
"Mas Imron!!" shaken Mother Ika shouted to see her husband's body hanging on the tree.
Even the man was dead with his tongue out and eyes glaring.
"Why stay still, quickly find something to lower it," said Mr. Anas.
Mr. Eko immediately contacted Mr. RW to announce it, without everyone also not expecting it.
Ms. Susi who was in the store Bu Sundari was shocked to hear the broadcast that was announced at the village mosque.
"Didn't I hear wrong, was Imron the husband of the Ika who died?" ask Susi.
"It seems, let's see first, because I'm also curious to know," said Mrs Sundari who immediately closed her shop.
They immediately rushed to Bu Ika's house, it turned out that it was true, the woman was crying hugging her husband's body.
Everyone felt sorry for Imron who was embarrassed to decide to end his life.
"Now, how about RT sir, we all know that in our village there will be no one who will take care of Mr. Imron's body because he committed suicide" said one of the residents.
"Yes at least we should bury the body properly" said Mr. Eko.
"But who wants to" said another resident.
"Let me help" said Surip.
"I will also help, because he is my citizen" said Mr. Eko.
"But father," said Bu Lastri, who did not want to see her husband doom
"Enough Mom, enough!" said mr. Eko.
Finally Julianto joined to help Mr. Eko and Mr. Surip as well, even Mr. Anas as well.
Maybe some feel sorry, but after remembering why Mr. Imron could decide to die.
They felt that this Mother Ika was just pretending to be sad, and that night the body of Mr. Imron was buried.
Susi also did not think that the news would hurt Mr. Imron to make the man choose to end his life.
"Now I have to how, how will I live without you mas. moreover I only have you," cried Miss Ika.
"Had Ika, we came home not good you are here at night" said Ms. Anas
They all went home, and Ika was still saddened by the death of her husband.
The residents rest like nothing happened, because Mr. Eko forbid anyone to discuss the matter again.
And if anyone is still caught talking about this bad thing, it will be given social sanctions.
It did not feel like a week passed from the sad story, just passed by without anything strange.
Mrs Sundari was in the store and saw some on-line shops that she often shop there.
Wulan came along with Ninik who wanted to shop, "loh Wulan want to buy what?"
"It mbak want to buy eggs and kitchen needs, understand that bad luck wake up because mas Yono holiday," replied Wulan.
"It's a lasting new bride" said Ninik smiling.
"If you're married, you haven't seen your husband for almost a month, you're very comfortable leaving his wife at home alone" asked Ms. Sundari who put her phone down.
"Ah ma'am, I have filed for divorce, because we can not continue the marriage again" replied Ninik who made Wulan and Bu Sundari shocked.
"O Allah is the Patient..."
"Eat never make your husband, do not let something like this happen, so Wulan want to buy what?" ask Mrs Sundari.
"God Ma'am, don't tell me that, who wants to go through such a bad thing,"
"No need to teach me, what to buy?" ask Mrs Sundari.
"You buy one and a half kilos of eggs, one big meatball noodles and one kilo of chicken" said Wulan, who chose the vegetable.
"If you were nik? what are you gonna buy?" ask Mrs Sundari.
"I want to buy a kilo of eggs and ten fried noodles yes Mom, same mustard one tie and cabbage one kilo," said Ninik.
"This is why you buy vegetables, same noodles, you guys are not good at cooking?" ask Mrs Sundari.
"I can cook, yes again want to cook noodles, can't ya ma'am?" ask wulan.
"That's not it, what do you want to make this much noodles, and chicken," asked Bu Sundari.
"You want to make rice wrap, it's our business, so how much is it, because mas Yono is waiting for me at home" said Wulan who did not like too long at the store.
If not for the most complete Bu Sundari store, they both do not want to shop at that store.
Wulan and Ninik immediately left after their groceries were finished.
Wulan was walking with Ninik, both of them were busy chatting.
Since Wulan was a perfect match for the woman, moreover, they shared their experiences with each other.
"Hopefully after this Ninik can be happy, and who knows there will be a man who will make mbak Ninik happy someday," said Wulan.
"Amiin ya dek, amiin.." replied Ninik smiling kindly.