Sulastri's Struggle.

Chapter 53

After the issue of neighbors around have been collected praying Arman with Lastri, to be smooth until the wedding day, and also become a husband and wife who last until death separates.

"Bu Sulis, where's the rice box? Very nice," praise Aaron's mother whose house is next to Sulis's. After they finished their studies, they ate the rice box. Conversing.

"He em.. the meat is tender, absorbs spices, the chicken opor is also tender and tasty," Tuti added.

"Oh yeah obviously I cook," replied Sulis heartlessly. Pastri was sitting next to them.

Lastri turned his head quickly to look at Sulis, not expecting his future father-in-law to be able to talk so. But yes, for Lastri to be published or not the important cuisine has been blessed to marry Arman alone is grateful. Because this is the initial purpose of Lastri far come here.

"Times?" ma'am Aaron does not believe, if this neighbor can cook as well as this.

"Bu aaron does not believe to, if this food I cook." mam Sulis looked down at Ms. Aaron who seemed to underestimate, ma'am Sulis was upset.

"It's not so, if the cooking is not Sulis ma'am, if there is a show later, I want a message," continued Ms. Harun.

Mrs Sulis was suddenly silent to make Ms. Aaron laugh in his heart.

"Son Pastri, will you stay here?" ma'am Aaron diverted.

"No ma'am, I'll be home soon" Tri replied politely.

"Well, why stay here?" ask Aaron again.

"Yes, they are not married yet" Sulis said.

"Oh you see, usually Sulis ma'am often invite women to stay here" said Bu Harun.

Mrs Sulis was irritated.

Seeing the situation that is getting heated debate between Sulis and Aaron. Lastri then backed away from her seat away from the place.

Lastri then texted Arman, asking for permission to go home, because now it is almost nine pm, not much time he has to meet with Eko and Mbak Dwi, because the day after tomorrow he has returned to Jakarta.

"Tri.. are you sure? Wanna go home?" Arman did not expect that Lastri would want to go home. Arman thought his future wife would stay at his house.

"Yes Mas, I've called Mas Eko, he will come to pick me up soon" said Lastri.

"Loh you are! Why must phone Mas Eko anyway, quickly cancel, I drive home," Arman did not want to be denied.

"I don't want to, I go home with Mas Eko only, after all Mas Arman is still many guests, of course it is not polite if Mas leaves them," Lastri reasoned.

"Geek! Why don't you just stay here anyway Tri, use the show home everything," grumbled Arman did not want Lastri home. "Yes, stay here yeah, don't worry, I won't bother you. You'll sleep in Rini's room" Arman persuaded him.

"Already, do not mengedumel continue, please get my backpack," Lastri was forced to ask for help, because he wanted to pass many fathers. Lastri's backpack was still on the couch when he came in this morning.

Arman was forced to grab Lastri's backpack shortly after and returned and handed it to him.

"I'll go home, until tomorrow" said Tri.

"Hou! Darling used to dong, just cheered," Arman closed his eyes right in front of his lover's face. Tri then taped the backpack to Arman's face while giggling.

"Uh you," Arman pretended to be annoyed.

Lastri no longer paid attention to Arman, then approached Sulis's mother. "Mom, I'll go home first" Tri shook Sulis's hand.

"Yes, if you want to bring food for your mother's souvenirs, just take it in the kitchen," said Mrs Sulis.

Lastri smiled happy to hear the words of Mrs Sulis. Not food, but attention. "Thank you, ma'am" Lastri came out the back door, followed by Arman.

"Mas till tomorrow," Tri waved a hand as it turned out that Eko was already waiting in front of the fence.

"I'm sorry Mr. Arman, it's not that I'm disrespectful, it's that in many people, I'm ashamed" Eko replied as he was.

"It's okay, Mommy" Arman answered briefly.

After chatting for a while Eko runs his bike. "Sir Arman I say goodbye, greetings to the Father," said Eko in question is Mr. Burhan, his former employer.

"Yes, later I say, titip my future wife yes," said Arman and embraced Eko then passed.

"Mas Eko, whose motorcycle is this?" ask Tri between the sound of the motor.

"Joko's daughter,"

"Em... means that Mbak Dwi is already at home huh?"

"Yes, He wants to stay the night, after in the Pure News you come Dwi directly to the house,"

"Yes..." Pastri glee.

They chatted while laughing until they finally got home.

"Mbak Dwi's..." Lastri hugged her brother for a while. It's only natural that if they miss each other, it was six years ago that they didn't meet. Lastri unravels the embrace and then greets her husband Joko Dwi.

"Mas Joko, how are you?"

"Alhamdulillah.well Tri,"

"Where's my nephew?" Tri asked Joko and Dwi's son.

"It's bobo He" replied Dwi. "Why don't you ever go home?" Dwi pushed her sister's forehead with a finger. "Since my father was sick at that time you were only 19 years old, until now became a spinster hihihi.." kelakar Dwi.

"Huh, Madam Dwi why? Never look at Mother! Disgusted son!" Tri hit Dwi's arm slowly.

They also talked at length.

"Let's eat first, we deliberately wait for you, loh," Pure interrupted between chats.

"Kruukk.. kruukk.." Tri's stomach, rumbling made her brother laugh.

Tri just remembered, he only ate this morning at the airport of course his stomach hungry. Despite cooking half a day, Pastri did not want to eat at Arman's house.

"So Pure, cook vegetable lodeh, your favorite Tri," Eko added.

"Alright I'm hungry too" Lastri went on Pure's aftercare, they ate lesehan on the mat.

"Oh yeah I forgot," Tri took the clothes in the bag.

"Here I make clothes for you guys," Tri gave a shirt that he sewed himself to Eko and Joko, then a robe for Dwi and Murni.

"Thank you Dek" they each tried on clothes.

"Either. Oh yes later if I marry Mbak same Mas must come loh, later rent a car from early, continue to arrive in Jakarta I pay," Tri excited.

"When do you want to get married?" Eko looked at Tri there was a sense of haru, after so long his second sister was finally going to get married too.

"About two months away," Lastri closed the chat. They then sleep.

Tri laid his body on a lepek mattress, still the old one, should not be worth wearing. But Tri is always grateful for the sustenance that God gives.

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