The Lecturer Jadul is my husband

CJIS 04

Mami had returned home from the hospital yesterday, lucky only a small wound in the leg even though she had sprained, but healed after massage.

Mbak Uti is back busy with his store after three days of not selling because keep mami. duo Ar Abang I have paid back to their respective hometowns after mommy can go home.

And today I can turn to keep my mom at home after coming home from campus, so can not go anywhere deh. telfonan same Nurul also free because in his village difficult signal.

Bete I, want to go to the market to help mbak Uti also banned, mami cake shop also forced in liburkan and do not accept orders.

There are mami customers who still ngeyel made, even though I can just make a cake but ogah if my heart again does not release gini innannya.

Do you want to know what brought me home from college?

I met the father again and it turns out he was a lecturer at my college, in my major as well, business development.

What makes me more elegant turns out he waited for me to go home to college last hour.for what try? the more Gedeg I carry it.

"Rin, you want to go to the bathroom, can you please get a towel on the clothesline?" ask mommy from the room.

I immediately covered out and took a towel for my mom.

"You want to be guided by mi? what would mom eat? I'm masakin" I asked as soon as I got in the room.

"Make ginger drinks usually, mami gatel throat, hot as well" said mami

"okay"

"Rin, didn't you see that mas again who never nolongin mami?" I asked my mom when I went to the bathroom

"No" said I lied when mah males just discuss the old man again.

"Oh if you meet tell me yes mami thank you very much for being helped, he said mbak mu he's his sister mmen mbak you lecture" mami's story.

"I don't know, I don't know"

"You're a daritadi said he just didn't know" my mother sneered at me.

"Udah until, later if you finish call me to the kitchen mi" said I. mami just melengos aja immediately close the bathroom.

I was busy taking ginger behind the house mumpung mami still bathing, all the leaves of the mami ijo plant in his mini garden. I can do dinner like this. stir-fry kale same anchovy, teri, there is tempe in the refrigerator, fish gurame also still there. ah capsuss lust eneg I finally lost.

"Rin, Karin, already" cried mami in the bathroom.

"Yes bentar".

Just let me step into the house there is a call from the house next door. sucks. would just want to ask for vegetables in the garden mami again. if you ask her a little mah according to the needs of nothing, nothing, this is robbing.everything is harvested without sainan for those who have.

"Mommy wait a moment" I whispered in front of the bathroom

"Rin justin, it's-it's counting us alms" said mami who knows what I mean.

"Keenakan mi, occasionally in tertasin, wong he asked for him to resell, not insult his name" said I covering out of the house.

Well really only just me inwardly in the heart. the person has directly played cut kale cultivation mami.

"Mom Esther, how are you?" greet me as a good fit

"Good news mbak Karin, wah more and more canantai only" he said pok kemayu in front of me. whereas mah had a hidden purpose.

"What do you want to cook Miss Esther?"

"Oh uh this is my son asked to make sauteed kale with salted fish, so I ask a little kale to make it in the cook, can you mbak Karin?" tanyanya pretentious put on a plain face.ciiih disgust me.

"Sorry Mom, I've harvested, I happen to be studying in the business department, well this is my lecturer's tomorrow plan to visit here to see the mami plants that are commonly sold to traditional markets" I said, Miss Ester's face immediately turned strange hahaha.

"O..oh that's it, can you add a little bit mbak Karin?" tanyanya bargained. the base of the wall face. Lo always manen my mama's crops when the house is empty again.

"Borrow the scissors ma'am" said I nyodorin hand to face ugly ya.

"Nih mbak Karin" said his nyerahin scissors.

direct tuh I scissor shoots his kale leaves and love to him.

"Nih Bu this way is enough yes, it is in the bucket is still a lot, it is not possible not enough for one child who asked, unless the mother wants to sell to the market, maybe" said I to the points. face Bu Ester immediately red extinguished. then changed again.

"Yes thanks to Karin, this is enough" said Bu Ester while turning the road to his house.

"eh Ma'am wait" I said intentionally.

"What is Karin?" ask her soft-ass.

"Gini deh, because I've taken a lot of how we for two, tomorrow if my lecturer comes to take it home, so do not bother scissors here and there" said I immediately nyerobot the bucket and take half the kale that he had scissors earlier even I take again until the remaining one handful only.

His eyes bulged and wanted to grumble but I responded with sarcasm.

"Mu if you want to sell do not loot in the neighbor yes, nyari money is difficult.if you can not appreciate the efforts of the neighbors, mending mother owes capital first cake, do not just ask but rob" I said half a whisper. Esther immediately lowered her head and held in shame.

without a word he immediately went and went through the side gate of the house that is sometimes not mami key.

Pity the truth, but if in this case continue, pity the future of her children.where her husband does not work, just ask Mulu for money for gambling.pity anyway. but what else if I am not firm he will be a robber not only in my house but in the house of another neighbor.

My mother looked at me with a strange look as soon as I got home.

"why mi? super changed his clothes" I asked

"What are you about Miss Ester Rin? mami has said right, justin aja, pity her children, where her husband works only gambling" said mad mami.

"whatever, where's the ginger wedang mami?"

"It's not yet. the water hasn't boiled"

The night after the Maghrib prayer I accidentally went out of the house through the side gate, while the thick nentengin contains food from my cooking. I deliberately cooked all the kale in the scissors Bu Ester made me love him again.

Just got behind his house I heard a loud bang coming from inside the house of Miss Esther.

Cika's voice is crying, the youngest child of Miss Esther is only my nephew's age.

I peeked at the gap of the wall that hole, astaghfirullah the basis of a depraved man. his son was bleeding on the head, where the wife was kicked. The other two children tried to protect his mother and sister. can't be in the barin.

brackets.

I am a good silat directly hit the kitchen door of Miss Ester. about the bushel I forgot, the business later anyway under the mango tree.

Bugh.

bugh

Bugh

bugh

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"Bags, do not use Lo as a man" I shouted in front of the husband of Bu Ester who had been overwhelmed by the responsibility lying on the floor due to my Bogeman in the face and stomach.

Miss Esther and her children immediately covered the move, her three children cried shock.

"Bu to the back under the mango tree there is a bushel for the mother and the children dinner. This rancid bastard business let my business be the same police." said I to Bu Esther who cried as much as he pleased.

Fortunately I brought henpon, I immediately called my cousin who is the Police Chief in this city.

It didn't take long enough half an hour police troupe came and immediately bring the husband of Miss Esther to the police station to be questioned. it's okay this is the umpteenth time for me to be a witness at the police station.hihi.

I'm going back to see Miss Esther with the kids. they were sitting in fear under a mango tree near the bathroom with a policewoman who seduced them to safety.

"Mr Karin, I'm afraid, how are my children?" he said sobbing. it turns out that mami is already here as mbak Uti.

"Udah Bu follow the same as Mrs Polwan if the mother remains here later is not safe, I know that the mother-in-law is also as depraved as her child" said mbak Uti.

"But the promise is yes ma'am no one knows where I am, I am safe with this policewoman's mother hiks hyks" he said sobbing.

"Mother comes with us, insha Allah is safe, there will be no more disturbing mother, there mother can also learn to be independent to make a business, later mother is guided, there is also the mother can learn to be independent, this mother had told us the same way how the mother's life had been." said Mrs Polwan pointed to mami.

"Thank you, Ms. Karin, thank you Ms. Arka, thank you, but I am still afraid, Mom, if my child will be kidnapped" said Ms. Esther hugged her three children tightly.

"it's not papa, I'm safe, believe in us" said the police officer

"Suami Bu Ester has been brought to the office, it could be a prison sentence for living wells, if for the mother-in-law also temporarily in the search for stolen jewelry in the gold shop koh Ahong, if the mother-in-law is also temporarily, I don't know, do you?" ask me. Bu Ester immediately shook his head

"Mother please cooperate, let's come with us, mother is safe, God willing we help mother to rise again" said Bu polwan pleaded.

huh after so many dramas, Miss Esther finally collapsed also joined the policewoman to a safe place.

Huh it turns out that the life of Miss Esther was worse than me who lost my father at the age of only sixteen years. luckily I am patient and hardworking. it is appropriate that the ogah mother is asked to marry again, even though in terms of physical mother still looks young. hahaha.true love is really my parents.

We went home after the police had gone with Ms. Esther and her three children. Rantang who was real was still intact. they had not had time to eat because they were so afraid of her.

"What is this much for? let's give it to the kids, okay?" ask my mom.

"Yes, there aja gih, they also have not come home like" said mami mutuhu me to Abah Rohmat mosque deket house six distance from home deh from my house.

****

Today is morning college, the impact of last night's incident at the neighboring house, I so can not sleep because of the thoughts of his three children, Miss Esther who is still small.

home from college I immediately cus home to nganterin mami to the doctor as scheduled.today time mami control the condition of her legs that had sprained and sprained.

"Rin don't be late to go home yes, later Brother Arkan here because mommy hasn't been shopping" shouted mami in the kitchen.

"okay".

That's how mommy every time there is a son-in-law come would want to cook a lot to welcome them. I when? hihah.

Fortunately the streets this morning are not too jammed, so I can nyampe campus on time. even though only one course with a vulnerable time of 1 and a half hours has made my brain muter-muter not because of thinking about the numbers of algorithms that make quyeng.

I cus go straight home but in the middle of the road see mothers hit by the same irresponsible driver.

Uh it turns out that I helped the mothers I once hit in the market because of the damn cat. I was in plengosin. anyjay not if I remember. it has been a few months.

"My mother drove home, yes, this is her groceries so that my temen motorbike is brought" said I, the mother looked at me a little long eh trus smilein me.

"Mother why?" ask me.

"I'm sorry I was never being nice with you, I remember you who never hit me accidentally at that time" he said.

"Oh yes, Papa ma'am, let me take it"

"Let's say thank you, son, mas mbak," he said to all of us who have already nolongin him.