THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE

TPDD 254 (iqbal)

Geck! Geck! Geck!

A young man appeared to be knocking on the door of his house with a feeling of anxiety. After long enough to knock on the door and say hello while calling the person in the house, the door of the house was finally opened. The young man named Iqbal immediately got a cold reception from the person who opened the door that was his brother Without a sound, Iqbal's brother turned around.

Iqbal breathed deeply. The smile she was about to cultivate instantly receded as her brother chose to directly turn away. Iqbal stepped inside.

Iqbal saw the mother also standing in front of the door. Iqbal approached about to shake his mother's hand, but after he got close, the Mother raised her hand.

Plaque!

"Mother!" squeak Iqbal.

"Satisfied, make your mother ashamed, huh! Pleased!" bentak Mother loud. Iqbal just stared at the woman who was angry and disappointed by the actions of her son.

"Why don't you just kill me, Huh! Wh why? You should have killed Mom first, Iqbal! After that, you can do it without thinking about your parents!"

Iqbal was shocked to hear his mother's anger. He knows what's wrong with him. In the eyes of his mother, surely Iqbal's actions have been very outrageous and out of bounds.

"You proud, Bal? You're so proud to be able to commit adultery in the city, huh?" maki mom.

Iqbal could not resist his mother's curse. Even Iqbal's heart ached to see his mother angry while shedding tears. Luckily Iqbal wore a jacket that covered his neck to his chin. I don't know what kind of anger you'll show if you see a red mark strewn around her neck.

Iqbal immediately knelt down. "Iqbal, Mom. Forgive Iqbal."

"Udah, Mom. Shame on the neighbors. Not good storm midnight," said Rini, his brother Iqbal.

"What's the shame on the neighbors, Rin? Your own sister also has no shame in living with women in one room. Let your mother be ashamed. Isn't this what your sister wanted? It makes his parents ashamed!"

Iqbal's heart felt slashed to hear his mother's accusations. She knows, mom was very disappointed. But Iqbal had no intention to embarrass his family. Iqbal is wrong. Iqbal who can't control himself.

"Already, Mom. It's been. Mending's resting, huh?" said Rini gently while hugging her mother can be calm. Rini does not want to happen things that are not wanted later. He took the crying mother into his room.

Luckily, my dad was not home. Tonight I was on guard at one of the state Junior Highs in this district. His father Iqbal worked as a school guard. If there is a Father at home, maybe Iqbal already get a raw bogem from the Father.

"Reside, Bal. Still on your knees. It won't change anything either" Rini sneered back to Iqbal and sat in the chair.

Iqbal stood up and sat down in the other chair, but there was still one table with his brother.

"Do you know from whom? If I were ..." Iqbal did not dare to continue his words. Somehow Iqbal felt disgusted when he wanted to say the word kumpul kebo. But he did.

"If you gather kebo, then?" asked Rini, to reinforce the cut Iqbal ucpan. The young man just fell silent while looking down. "Didn't you like it if your family knew of your depraved behavior in town?"

Iqbal looked up. "Isn't that right, Mommy?"

"Keep what?" ask Rini in a higher tone. Iqbal looked down and was silent. He didn't have the right words to answer the brother's question.

"If no one had told you, you wouldn't have done anything on my own, would you? You'd rather continue to commit adultery than be honest with your family, wouldn't you?" lick Rini with her growl. Iqbal is getting quiet. She really could not reply to all of her brother's words.

"We're just poor people, Bal. We can eat every day is happy. But you ... You just throw dirt on Mom and Dad's face. What's our parents' fault Bal? They believe that going to the city can change your situation for the better. But what you give, huh! What's?"

"Sorry, Ma'am. Iqbal knew Iqbal was wrong. Iqbal, Ma'am."

"a very favourable serf until the person who gives the salary you betray? Where's your brain, Bal? Is it because your parents are poor so you sleep with your employer's son and hope to be rich, right? Answer, Bal!"

Iqbal looked down. Without feeling his tears. Only regret now lingers in his soul. Iqbal was puzzled as to how he could defend himself this time.