The Love Of A Nurse

Chapter 145

Abian and his father-in-law had arrived at the paddy field. Where many farmers who are planting rice or who are harvesting rice.

Mr. Mirza explained one by one to his son-in-law. From the process of breeding, planting rice, fertilizing and harvesting rice all explained by showing the activities of his friends.

"Sir Mirza, who is it?" ask friend. Mr. Mirza just smiled and passed away his friend. He and Abian headed to his estate which was not too big compared to the others.

Abian was curious about her in-laws' attitude that did not answer her friend's questions. And he dared to ask.

"Sorry sir, if you may know why you didn't answer my question?" asked Abian curiously.

Mr. Mirza looked at his daughter-in-law's face with a flat look. "Why sir? are you ashamed to tell you that I'm your son-in-law?" ask Abian again.

Mr. Mirza looked towards the ground. "Actually your marriage is not known to the villagers, the neighbors think that Aneska is still working in the hospital." Obviously Mirza sir.

"But why sir? you should have told the neighbors about our marriage." Abian was confused by the middle-aged man's thoughts.

"Son Abian, your marriage is sudden and there is no evidence to tell the neighbors that Aneska is married." Her father-in-law's words made Abian self-conscious. If his marriage to Aneska was due to coercion. There was no show at all in the village.

"Here in the village if suddenly the neighbors know Aneska is married and there is no definite thanksgiving the neighbors think something has happened with Aneska." Obviously Mirza sir.

Abian was silent, which he said was true. It is difficult to explain the sudden marriage.

Mr. Mirza got into the field. And began to plant seedlings in his field. Abian was confused as to what to do, he came down to the land which he had never done in his entire life. The wet ground made him look disgusted but still he did. He's wearing sandals into that land.

"Sir, my sandals can't move." Said Abian who tried to lift his sandals with his feet. But the sandal could not be pulled which caused Abian to tumble backward. His body and face were full of mud.

"I'm sorry Abian, you shouldn't be here." Sir Mirza is not feeling well. Mr. Mirza helped his son-in-law to stand up.

"It's okay sir." Abian saw that his hands and body were full of mud.

Mr. Mirza looked for sandals that were in the ground with his hands. There was no disgust for the middle-aged man to tear through the mud.

"In the end it's broken, you can use your sandals there." Said the middle-aged man pointing at the place on his neck.

Abian only realized that his in-laws were not wearing footwear. He followed the workings of Mr. Mirza to plant the seeds.

"You just go home, let me do this." Abian refused, he still helped Mirza sir to finish the job. He began to get used to the softness of the land without any disgust he was tearing into the ground like Mirza sir did. The sun was no longer ignored. The heat of the sun makes the mud in Abian's body dry up.

It was noon, Cyra shouted to her father. The young girl came by bicycle.

"Feeding." Shouted Cyra.

"Let's eat." Bring Mirza sir. The two approached Cyra who was sitting in the cottage on the edge of the rice field.

Cyra held back her laughter when she saw her disformed sister-in-law.

"Sillet's take a mud bath." Gurau Cyra's.

Abian just smiled by displaying her neat white teeth. Cekrek Cyra photographed the moment.

"Have you just taken a picture of my brother?" ask Abian.

"Hehehe yes brother, for a memento. I'm back." Cyra returned home on her bike.

Mr. Mirza and Abian ate with gourmand. Although only anointing and salted fish but he felt the cuisine was very delicious.

Aneska seduces her mother into forgiving Abian but her mother swerves her apology.

"Mother, Abian and I have forgiven each other why it is now a very hard mother. Not that mom taught me to be obedient to my husband and to maintain the integrity of the household, but now mom is a barrier for us." Aneska Grunts.

The middle-aged woman did not answer all her son's complaints about his attitude. Cyra shouted from inside the house, Aneska and her mother were behind picking vegetables to cook in the afternoon.

"There are no guests." Shouted Cyra.

"Guests." The mother and son looked at each other. Both are passing away. Aneska saw that Zidan had been sitting on the rattan chair in the living room.

"Anneska." Said Zidan and stood up.

"Are you here to pick up Abian?" ask Aneska. Aneska thought so because she knew that her husband's birthday was only a few days away. And according to him Zidan's arrival on the orders of Miss Rona.

Aneska nodded her head.

"Where is Mr Abian?" Zidan tried to explore the room with his gaze.

"Abian again to the same rice paddy father." Aneska.

"To the rice field?" Zidan was not sure of Aneska's words.

"They're coming home soon." Aneska saw the clock on the wall. Zidan was still waiting in the living room, Desi's mother brought him a cup of tea for her unfinished daughter-in-law.

"Drink." Desi said and sat down in front of the man.

"Thank you." Zidan gulped the hot tea down his throat little by little. And not for how long there was a voice of Mr. Mirza.

"We're home." Aneska immediately headed for the door and her eyes immediately glared when she saw her husband's appearance.

"Geez why you can stretch like this." Aneska Grunts. Desi's mother was curious, and she and Zidan looked out. And when he saw Abian's appearance full of mud both of them laughed out loud.

"Let's not scorch I accidentally smeared my body with mud." Abian lied.

Mr. Mirza just smiled and he invited Abian into the house through a side door that was directly fixed to the garden behind the house.

After cleaning his body Abian can straighten his waist that began to hurt. Aneska noticed her husband's body was blackened or not. And it turns out that the mud protects his body from the hot sun.

At night Abian immediately fell asleep with his head. His body felt crumpled because all day in the rice field. The position now swapped Aneska whose sleep was slanted because her husband had taken control of the bed.

Not yet asleep the door of their house in Gedor. Aneska was shocked but she did not get out of bed. Mr. Mirza came out of his room to the front door. And he was surprised to see the number of people in front of his house.

"What's this?" ask Mirza confused.

"We heard you've received a man here. Who's she?" ask RT sir. Mr. RT was Aneska's schoolmate who had always loved Aneska but because Aneska lived in college in the city, the man chose to marry the girl of one village.

Mr. Mirza was silent, he was confused on how to explain it. Ms. Desi came out of the room and the middle-aged woman was just as shocked when she saw the large number of residents in front of her house.

"What's this?" asked Desi's mother while looking at all the citizens.

"Mother and Mr. Mirza don't hide foreign men here. You should have reported to RT if anyone else was staying here." It's obviously RT.

"Yes sir." Mr. Mirza quietly.

RT named Tono entered the house with residents.

"Hey what is this." Shouted mom Desi. The cry of Desi's mother woke Abian.

RT and the citizens opened the door to Aneska's room and they saw Abian lying down with a consciousness that was not yet full.

"What's this?" ask RT sir.

"Mother and father have sold the mother's daughter to this man." Said Tono ketus.

"I'm not fucking you." Desi's mother wanted to slap the RT but was put under arrest by her husband.

"He's my son-in-law knows." Shouted mom Desi.

RT was smiling cynically. "Hey how much you paid Aneska one night." The man's words made Abian angry.

"I'm not fucking you." He hit the face of the RT that once hit immediately bounced.

"Abian Abian's stop." Aneska shouted and held her husband's hand.

People were scared and came out of the house. "You don't know who I am, I'm his legal husband. You all have awakened the sleeping lion. I'll make sure you all go to jail." Shouted Abian.

Abian took her cell phone in the room she called her lawyer.

"Just wait." Abian grinned furiously by recording all the faces of the villagers who were there.

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