The Malang Widow

The Story of Deri in Kampung (Part II)

Starting a new business that brings almost the entire family, making Deri excited again. Together with his two brothers and his father, he began to collect equipment. Starting from making a smoking oven, to a smoking furnace, they work together to help the effort that will be done by Deri it will be confidently successful.

Although Lani's shadow occasionally slipped, she was immediately deeply moved. That night after finishing his work, he laid his body with the drowsiness that had become. Tiredness in his body after a day of work makes him sleep in his sleep.

"Oek.oek...oooek.." the sound of a baby crying was in Deri's dream at the time. He saw the figure of a abandoned baby boy on the river bank.

He immediately approached the baby, but when he was about to hold it he could not touch it, even the sound of crying was getting louder, as if he did not want to stop when Deri approached.

Sontak Deri also woke up with an erratic feeling. He did not understand why he could dream of seeing a baby who did not know what it meant. He who did not think much also resumed his sleep after reversing his pillow.

The next morning, he wakes up and forgets last night's dream. He prepares to offer his products to several restaurants that are already on his list.

Together with one of his younger siblings, he was riding a motorcycle to a location far enough from his home. The scorching heat of the sun did not dampen their intentions, armed with capital confidence he tried to offer his products to several restaurants in the area.

But unexpectedly, none of the restaurants he went to received his products. Although with a variety of interesting offers, he has been rejected to and fro. This is certainly frustrating for him, especially his sister. The tiredness of the body at that time did not pay off by the beautiful expectations.

Deri's sister feels angry at Deri, he is very disappointed with the decision of Deri who took steps but did not produce this result. Though the hope of his family wants Deri to keep working on the land of the region.

Since that incident, Deri felt desperate for the results of his work. All his family members also silenced him to make him more stressed. Only his mother would occasionally rebuke him at that time.

"You can be monitored by Mr. Prominin, while here you try to fail!" his father sniffed at Deri sitting in the TV room.

Deri just silently did not flinch in response to the babbling of his father. He was thinking about other ways to open a business and tell his family that he could.

In his desperation, he tried to contact some of the girlfriends he knew. Wati one of his school friends he used to call to make an appointment to meet.

Wati is one of the friends of Deri's school that he had time to assess, but it did not happen because he was already with Lani. Hearing Wati who is still not married, he intends to approach her. When he can be a fool with her.

Several times he met with Wati, but the device did not greet. Wati does not seem to want to have a relationship with Deri. Either because it already has a candidate, or another reason Deri did not know. His despairing heart became even more chaotic with the rejection of Wati.

A week later, he tried to get back to a few female friends. There can be from the acquaintance of his friends, there are also those who meet from FB. He tried to find a soul mate. But unfortunately all the women he approached always rejected him. Perhaps the main factor is the establishment level of Deri and the background of the Deri family which is economically weak.

Deri was desperate. The longer he gets more and more inferior to himself. For some reason at such a time not a bit he remembered Bunga, but at that time Bunga was struggling to live his life with the children of love with Deri.

That night in his sleep in a stressful situation, Deri again dreamed about the baby boy. The story is exactly the same as the dream time last week. But unfortunately, until now Deri never ignored the dream. Because he only considers dreams are flowers of sleep that are not too important.

Two weeks after his failed attempt, he again tried to pioneer the business. This time the culinary effort. With the skills he had, he tried to create a product from the results of his own recipe.

It tastes good, and it is sure that it will sell well in the market. With great persistence, he tried to get excited.

This business finally produced results, although not too much, but now the product can be received in the market. Some of my friends and buyers are getting to know the product.

"Rey, can you come with me for my product?" deri said to her sister trying to bring her back like yesterday.

"Don't you!!!!" the answer is short and soon to pass.

Finally he went alone to leave his products in some food stores.

Unexpectedly, one week after day care, the product finally gets complaints from customers, because the snack is very easy to mlempem makes it taste bad again.

"Now your money, if your goods are taken, here it does not sell!!!" hardik one of the famous food store owners in his area while throwing money from the payment of Deri products that only sell a few. With a feeling of annoyance he also picked up the money one by one and clasped tightly full of anger. Finally he came home with a lethargic face.

The poisons from his family increasingly make his ears hurt. He was no longer at home. He felt so much bad luck since he was at home. Even several times Deri returned to dreaming of the baby again.

"Baby again.baby again..what the hell!!!" deri is waking up from her dream. He daydreamed in the corner of his room could not close his eyes anymore, because he did not want to dream of it anymore.

He took his salary, some contact numbers he scrol slowly without purpose. For a moment his hand stopped on a Flower name. Well, he finally remembers it. In his eyes, he saw the figure of a flower that he had once dated and promised he married but he denied.

"Ah, is it possible that my misfortune is karma for my actions with Flowers?" deri muttered thinking about him.

"Am I trying to call him and apologize?" for a moment he pressed the flower's phone number.

"The number you are heading to is off or out of range, try a few more moments" so keep the tone continued Deri when will try to contact Flowers. Even though he called several times the same. He finally lay there thinking about it.

He remembered when he was dating, Bunga had given his home address to Deri. Spontaneous he intends to come to his house to deflect his day.

In the afternoon, with his motorbike he went to look for the address of Flowers. Capitalizing on estimates and asking in some places he finally found the address.

"Assalamu'alaikum?" greet Deri while knocking on the door of the Flower house.

"Walaikumsalam." replied the mother of Flowers as she opened the door and let Deri enter into.

"Mom, I'm meeting Flowers, the flowers are at home?" ask Deri curiously.

"Owh, Bunga is still in Bandung, even then he could not go home, he said there was training anyway, even though the mother was also kangen, had not met Bunga for a long time".

"So Flowers are still there mom, kirain go home, can you ask for the number Hp Bunga ma'am?"

"There is, but rarely active number, mother also can not contact him if not he himself who contacted the mother, he said he was very busy so can not activate the number Hpnya".

"Oh, yes, ma'am if I go home, Assalamu'alaikum?"

"Milkahmur"

The feeling of Deri there is something strange with the words of his mother Bunga. How could Bunga not go home Lebaran, while he knew he could not if Lebaran was not with his family. Lagian in Bandung he spread with whom. Not to mention he said he was training, to my knowledge, Bunga never had training that long and was busy until he could not be contacted at his workplace. Deri muttered while riding his motorcycle.

That night he was determined to return to Bandung because he was curious to see Bunga and ascertain what was going on with Bunga.