The Widow of Bahenol

Yati asked for a divorce.

"Iya Kang, it is better for Akang to go back to Yati with Father and Mother, he said Yati could not be Akang's wife anymore" Yati said while bowing to him.

Bidin approached Yati and held onto Yati's shoulder firmly.

"What's wrong Akang Yat? Why did Yati ask to be returned? What is less than Akang, say Yat? I don't want to separate from Yati, Akang loves Yati, please tell me what's wrong Akang Yat?" tanya Bidin.

Bidin ruffled his hair and stood up.

"Akang just don't want to split with you Yat, Akang love Yati!"

Bidin got up from his seat and came out of his room.

He stepped into the kitchen to make breakfast.

Bidin also warms rice and fries eggs.

The brain does not feel calm.

"What's wrong with Yati huh, why is she suddenly asking for a divorce? What makes it so? I need to find out the truth!" ask Bidin in his mind.

The rice and eggs are ready. Yati was still in the room.

Bidin called him to take him to breakfast. "Well, let's have breakfast!" call Bidin.

But Yati did not answer. Even Yati still did not come out of the room.

Bidin could only sigh deeply, and he ate his breakfast alone.

Bidin understood Yati's still childish attitude, but if Yati wanted a divorce, it was beyond Bidin's expectations.

Because all this time, if there was a conflict between them, be it the conflict from outside or from inside, Bidin tried to resolve it with Yati, and there was not a single matter that was not resolved.

The time has shown at 6:00 am, the time Bidin left for school to teach.

Bidin again called Yati, while Bidin was in the side room, Bidin called Yati in a loud voice

"Yeah, Akang's leaving!"

Actually Yati heard the call, but Yati felt lazy to move on.

After hearing the sound of her husband's motorbike disappearing, Yati came out of the room and went out into the middle room.

As usual, Yati opened the middle room window overlooking a garden.

The garden is opposite the highway that many people pass through.

Yati stood in front of the window, a moment later Bidin passed by and turned to look at the window.

Their eyes were fused, although hindered by the many weeds that grew.

Bidin continued his journey.

While Yati was still standing and sculpting in front of the window.

He looked behind the many weeds towards the streets. Many people passed by, and Yati also saw some of his friends passing the road by bicycle.

"Enak ya so they, still can play free, not rich me, confined at home and not free," Yati grumbled with himself.

Yati also walked to her stepchildren's room. Roses and jasmine are still sound asleep.

Then Yati went to her room, and she changed her clothes.

After changing her clothes, Yati picked up her bag hanging behind the door, then looked for her joints.

After finding his neck under the table, Yati oun immediately put it on.

Then he went out through the side room, where Bidin if the evening teaching.

After that, Yati closed the side room door again.

Yati also opened the bamboo fence of the Bidin house slowly.

And it is not as usual Arum is not in the yard of his house, as his daily activities sweep in the yard of his house is quite spacious.

Yati also accelerated her pace.

But as it turns out, Arum sees Yati coming out of her house.

"Eh the Yati where are you going, why is it rich? Did he leave not want anyone to know?" arum asked Ima, Arum's mother.

"Already Rum, do not take care of other people's household affairs, let it go," said Ima.

"Eh Mak, if Yati leaves, whose children are the same? Kasian Mak, the kids are still small, but they're good at staying" said Arum, who was worried about Roses and Jasmine.

"Yes, Mom knows, but you don't interfere in their affairs" said Ima, chewing her betel.

"Oh Mommy, why the hell there is no such thing as a neighbor, Mommy can't do it!" snapped Arum.

"He chuckled at the words of his virgin son.

"Rum, mending you find a soul mate there, rather than you take care of the household of people, Mom is ashamed!" ima said while throwing away her betel tongue.

Yes, it was one day, Bidin met Ima, his mother Arum. Bidin requested that Ima pay attention to Arum, so as not to interfere too much with his household.

"Yes, I understand that Arum is watching my children Mak, but now I have Yati, so it's only natural that I don't leave the children to him. Please, Mom, Arum's ingetin, so that she does not interfere with my household anymore" Bidin told Ima, Arum's mother.

"Yes Nak Bidin, Mother asked if Arum too interfered with Nak Bidin's household affairs. Maybe it could be, Arum is too fond of Roses and Jasmine, therefore he is very worried about the situation," said Ima to Bidin.

"Emak shy Rum, Kang Bidin once asked Mother Nagar to talk to you, kang Bidin reminded Mother, do not interfere in people's affairs, Mother embarrassed!"

Arum became upset and said,

"Yes, I don't know, either!"

Arum also left Ima who was still chewing his betel.

As usual, Arum's habit if morning, he sweeps the yard of his house is quite spacious.

Because the yard is a lot in the growth of large trees, and a lot of dry leaves are falling, so Arum must every day clean it.

Arum starts picking up a broomstick leaning under the tree.

He began to sweep from the inner end of his house.

Then, when Arum swept just a few meters away, Arum heard the sound of a child crying.

At first Arum did not rub it, he continued to sweep and collect dry leaves.

But gradually, the sound of the cry of the little boy was getting heard in his ears, until the sound was very disturbing to him when sweeping the yard of his house.

"Who's crying, why is his voice so close to a whim," he asked in his heart.

Arum continued his activities. But not long after, Arum heard the sound of a very loud cry of a child, then the sound of a continuous cry of a child.

At first Arum tried to ignore the cry. The more he ignored the sound of crying, the more his chest rumbled, and the sound of the cry of the little boy further pierced his eardrum.

Because the sound of the cry of the little boy was heard continuously, Arum finally searched for the source of the cry.

"Mistake it, it's the sound of a rose!" Arum Oada herself.

Soon she put her broomstick just like that in her yard. Hastily steps.

Ima sees Arum throwing a broomstick just like that in the yard of the house, and keeps watching Arum.

"Where are you going, son?" ask Ima in the heart.