The Light for My Husband

The Light for My Husband
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The next morning, Vero woke up when the sun had risen.


The clock has shown at 11 pm, Vero woke up late because he just slept at 5 am.


The man got out of bed to the bathroom.


Today Vero is determined to find the girl again until he meets.


the time is not much, tomorrow afternoon Vero must go home.


After breakfast, the man went back to lunch.


Lucky Vero had more money from his hard work last night so the man could pay for the rental motorbike without spending any personal money.


This time Vero will look in the corner2 of the city alone, Vero is sure the girl is not far considering Hani there is no money to travel far unless the girl is caught.


Armed with 2 bottles of drink, the man began to gas, the maniknya was ready to mark the girl.


Vero remembers Hani's face even though they knew him shortly..


Some of the girls seemed to want to cross the street, Vero looked at them one by one.


" What do you do !" accuse a woman of wearing a miniskirt.


" Eh, that's delicious, who's thinking "Reply to Vero in shock.


" Ngapai loi2 here, the eyes look forward not to the side of "Hajat girl is hard.


Vero glared his eyes making the girl take off her sandals.


Vero was shocked and then immediately hit the gas horror2 slippers the girl landed on his head.


" Basic perverted man "Shouted Woman is emotional.


Vero is away.


" mad girl, she thinks she is who, as if to accuse people, I don't want to see why wear a short skirt, heh provoked emotions aja "Objected Vero in line2.


Just the beginning of the man has been tested again, Vero benar2 must have a tremendous patience stock in the search for Hani this time.


Vero continued to carry the motor drove slowly, his eyes began to operate his neck also helped turn here and there, so that by late afternoon there was no bright spot.


Vero stopped at a food stall to fill his stomach that had been demoed from earlier.


Driving in the middle of the road is very tiring, Vero to know what it feels like to be a motorcycle taximan looking for passengers for a piece of paper money.


" Mum coffee" said Vero reprimanding the woman who gave another customer water.


" Same with rice ?" ask mom2 it's approaching.


" Yes the side dish too, separated yes do not mix coffee" said Vero ngeri2.


" Yes hahaha, I am not in my right mind mixing rice into a coffee glass "Said the woman laughing.


" Hehe "Vero grinnedly scratched his itchy head.


The man began to relax stretching his waist that felt stiff sitting all day.


The heat of the grin made the man's skin strip for a moment.


" Here Hani, where are you ? hard very loud, nongol napa " Muttered Vero anxious.


" Kira2 where is he ? why am I so deg not meeting him "Advanced the man.


Before long the mother came to bring a cup of coffee and rice dishes along with side dishes.


" A lot of very ma'am, I'm not a porters" said Vero surprised to see the rice soaring high.


" No papa Den, let's be strong looking for his order " replied the mother smiling.


" I'm not a motorcycle taxi driver either, I'm a businesswoman Ma'am "Said Vero not accept.


" Yes, I know the effort to make a living, it has been eaten I sincerely "said the mother calm.


Vero gawked, the man pulled out his hape and reflected on the camera screen.


" Do I look like a motorcycle taxi ?" The man played his hair.


" Ah the mother, ntar be found out Mama must be diomelin nudujin his son ojeker "Said Vero creeped considering the barbar baran his mother.


" But no papa, mumpung laper also hihi "Say the man chuckled.


Vero quickly took a spoon and started the event.


When the man was cool2nya eat unexpectedly a girl came in and met the mother of the stall that was standing guard in front.


" Oh wait for Neng "Answer the mother walked in.


The girl waited patiently while looking at the crowded person2 in the mother's house.


Hani rubbed her stomach slowly, the girl only ate a piece of bread given by a foreign woman when she met on the street this morning.


" huh patient stomach, then we buy food if it has been collected all "Murm Hani smiled at his flat stomach.


Before long she came again with some old bottles and black plastic.


" this is Neng "Say the mother gave all to Hani.


" Thank you ma'am, what is this ?" ask Hani confused.


" This is a windfall for Nengnya lunch, sorry just sober" replied the shy mother.


" Are you really Miss ?" ask Hani in shock.


The kind woman nodded with her warm smile.


" Thank you so much "Said Hani gratefully.


" yes, hati2 on the road, yes, there are many secondhand goods in front of there "The sincere mother's prayer.


" Yes Ma'am" replied Hani smiling haru.


The poor girl walked away with her warm smile.


Hani never begs others to be helped,the girl tried alone but Hani never refused if there was a good person who would give her fortune even if only a mouthful of rice was not suspicious.


" It's a pity that the child, still young but forced to live on the streets "Say the mother pity to see Hani who bears her used sack.


At a table a man has finished eating with a big stomach has spent a lot of rice on the plate.


" Mom "call Vero to wave.


The mother approached and approached the man.


" Is it Den ?" ask the polite mother.


" Udah Ma'am, the food is good" replied Vero smiling.


" Alhamdulillah, the total is 20 thousand Den is the same coffee "Answer the mother chuckled.


" Haha the mother mah, the mulu code "Said Vero laughing amusedly.


The mother laughed and received 50 thousand money from Vero.


" The return is for me "Said Vero patted the woman's shoulder when he wanted to give her change.


" really Den ?" ask the surprised mother.


" yes, Friday's alms " said Vero chuckling.


" waduhh thank you Den, let's have a smooth business" said the sincere mother.


" Yes, doain yes let me cepet meet a mate " Reply Vero chuckled.


" Any more soul mate, Den ?" ask the mother seriously.


" yes "Answer smiled shyly.


" It just so happens that Den, the mother has a cute girl, kind as well as a mother "Rose the woman's spirit.


" His name is not Hani ?" ask Vero calmly.


" Hah her name is Maryam Den, yes although her name is a village but my son style the city "answered the mother chuckled.


" Well, I'm looking for a mate whose name is Hani Bu" said Vero lethargic.


" Why is that so ?" ask the confused mother.


Vero just smiled and approached his rental motorbike.


The man went back to find the girl he wanted.


" When did I have to change my son's name from Maryam to Hani anyway ? have to cut the goat again donghuh goat is expensive " muttered woman was worried.


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