The Widow of One Billion

Part 117's

After a while the meutia and clara came down again from the top floor, where the two occupied the upper room.

Zay was still faithfully sitting in the living room with his grandmother, he had changed clothes by wearing house clothes. Bu Parida has also prepared a room for zay, if one day a visit to his house. No need to bring a change of clothes, everything is available here. Not only clothes but also equipped with sharing types of boys' games. But for zay this isn't interesting, he doesn't need all this gear. Every time he came to his grandmother's house was always greeted less well by his two cousins, zay who did not like the commotion felt uncomfortable being here.

The two cousins approached Zay who was playing with his grandmother.

Mera interrupts in the middle, making Zay shift his sitting position. So that his two cousins could sit between zay and grandma parida.

"Mr. Temenin we play cook-cooked " Whimper his two granddaughters.

"Main together here alone, same zay too" said bu parida while stroking the head of clara, rarely also zay visit here. Use this opportunity so that you get to know each other and get to know each other, just like your cousins are enemies.

"But grandma, he's a man. And we women when she was playing house-house or barbie, " said meutia while glancing at zay who was playing the puzzle that the grandmother bought her.

"And many toys do not have to play cooking or barbie, there are many game tools here. You can play design and so forth" said the grandmother so that her three grandchildren play together.

Zay who witnessed it all, just fell silent while playing alone regardless of the two cousins. He pretended not to hear all the conversations.

Bu Parida also continued to persuade his two granddaughters, to want to play together.

With patience bu parida persuaded him, finally both of them want to play together with zay.

After arriving the patchouli was allowed to enjoy the food he brought.

After that, the patchouli sat on the sofa facing his mother-in-law.

"How many days has your husband not been home? " Task her mother-in-law.

"Last night came home, ma. but just change clothes after it left again" replied Nilam.

"You ask where he's going? " Said bu parida.

"Wherever you want to answer honestly, ma. It is better to be quiet" replied Nilam with an ordinary facial expression, ma'am, for the patchouli to go home or not that her husband has no problem anyway she survived here just for the sake of property. For Nilam, it would be nice if her husband did not come home, she is free to do anything if her husband is not there. Even go hanging out with her friends no one forbids.

"That's a child yah.. when to change, it feels like I as his mother feel ashamed to have a child like that" said bu parida with his shoulder face.

"That's it, ma. Hopefully later he changes "Said Nilam while looking at the face of his mother-in-law who looks sad.

"Hopefully he will get some guidance quickly" said bu parida.

"Amiin" answered Nilam.