Widow Sama The Duda

Barren boy

Deri who was still upset at Laila's words continued to grumble even though Laila was no more. Only Yanti and Bu Rini occasionally exchanged glances and shook their heads. They don't think with Deri's attitude. Laila is ridiculed almost every day by Deri.

"Bikinin coffee dong. Dizziness," said Deri.

Yanti let go of Hasna who was sitting on her lap. Go to the kitchen and make a glass of black coffee like Deri. While the coffee lover just sat down while playing the TV remote.

"Upin-upin Pah" Kayla's pinta.

"Males. Why is a deforested boy loathed? Watch an exciting tuh," said Deri.

"Jeez Bang, the same boy gave up why the hell. Let the bald boy be the one they like, too" Yanti said, keeping a coffee cup on the table.

"Emak is the same child," said Deri while throwing a TV remote on the chair.

Deri left while carrying a smoky glass of black coffee. He chose to sit outside. Enjoying the wind that makes tired in his head a little reduced.

"Der, Yanti is there?" ask Bu RT.

"There's Mom. Want what?" Deri asked back.

"This is necessary" replied Ms. RT.

"What does it take, Mom? You want to give me money, right?" ask Deri.

Hearing Deri's question, Ms. RT was convinced that she should be more careful. The money will not reach Yanti's hands if it reaches the tipped in Deri.

"No, there needs to be. Can I call you for a minute?" pinta Bu RT's.

"What do you need, Mom?" ask Deri.

"It wants to have work at home" replied Ms. RT.

"Get money dong? Wait a minute, ma'am" said Deri.

When he found out that Ms. RT had come to talk about work, Deri was very excited. He even shouted out loud so that Yanti could immediately go out and meet Bu RT. Unfortunately Bu RT knows the trick of Deri. Finally Bu RT brought Yanti to his house.

"Bang, pick Hasna up with Kayla first." Yanti said goodbye to Deri.

"Yes has left. Real work" said Deri.

Yanti immediately passed after nodding and smiling. Though deep in his heart, Yanti harbors a very painful pain. Miris felt when she was a wife and mother but had to be obliged to become a husband and father.

"Sit down first" said Ms. RT.

"Ah yes. Thank you very much Ma'am. But sorry what's wrong? What's the job for me?" ask Yanti to the point.

Ms. RT also explained that there was cooperation that wanted to be offered. Ms. RT once bought a cake and served when there was a reunion with her friends first. There was a friend who owned a gift shop and was very interested in the taste of the cake made by Bu Rini.

"Mother seriously? So the delivery is weekly? That many?" asked Yanti with glazed eyes.

"Yes. You can, right?" tanya Bu RT reassured.

"Can, Mom can. Thank you, ma'am," said Yanti as she rubbed the corner of her eye.

"This is DP for the week. He asked to be sent the day after tomorrow. Don't let it disappoint ya," said Ms. RT.

Yanti nodded and reassured Ms. RT that all the order cakes would be completed on time. It's a big, long-term project according to Yanti.

"Where are you from? What'sthat?" asked Deri when she saw Yanti coming and carrying a bag of crackles.

Yanti answered as necessary even a little lying. He explained that the groceries were from Bu RT. Because if she knew she was shopping herself, her husband would be angry when not bought anything. Deri was drowning when there was nothing he could take from the groceries.

"Mom, mother. There is a new project" said Yanti spirit.

"What Yan?" ask Miss Rini.

"Here," Yanti replied as she pointed out the materials she had bought.

Bu Rini looked at the contents of the groceries then looked at Yanti with a confused look. Yanti immediately explained the project that Bu RT had given her. Miss Rini also cried because she was moved.

"Finally I feel useful" said Ms. Rini.

"Loh, I really did say that. I don't mean that, ma'am" said Yanti.

Yanti immediately hugged Bu Rini who was still crying. Since there was no Laila, Yanti immediately helped Bu Rini make the cake. Bu Rini's energy is not as energetic as it used to make the cake making process slow. But according to Yanti's calculations, the time is still long. So he doesn't have to worry.

Tonight Yanti felt her body was very tired. The first time there was no Laila to help him. Since morning Yanti tried to do everything alone to divide the time on the sidelines of caring for her child.

"Laila what else? There's no phone," muttered Yanti.

It's ten o'clock at night. Yanti still can't sleep. He was sticking out his feet that felt sore. Yanti saves her phone back when Laila's number is off.

Yanti picked up the book that was stored on the nightstand. His fatigue was gone when he saw the list of orders that came in today. Yanti soon sleeps because tomorrow must go to the market to take goods that must be sent to consumers.

"Bang, Bang," Yanti said, shaking Deri's body slowly.

"Hemm," replied Deri without opening her eyes.

"I'll take the goods first. My brother will come back later and wait for me to come home. I'm picking up the kids. You have a cake order," whispered Yanti.

"Yes," Deri replied in a hoarse voice.

It's already eight o'clock. Yanti has even helped the passionate Bu Rini with her new project. It doesn't feel good to leave Bu Rini to make a cake alone. But what can be done. Orders in the online store are quite a lot especially if they have to be stacked to tomorrow.

"Mas, send a package." Yanti raised a large bag containing several packages that are ready to send.

Hearing that voice, Yanto felt his chest pounding. The familiar voice that even she missed so much suddenly disturbed her heart.

"Mba how are you?" ask Yanto with a big smile.

"Hey. Okay," replied Yanti.

Several times Yanto stole a glance at Yanti. It feels like the durian crucifixion collapsed during a busy job but he was visited by a woman who had made him fall in love and heartbroken.

"Dek Lailanya where is Mba?" tanya Yanto tried to talk.

"For the study," replied Yanti.

Again Yanto was disappointed when Yanti did not respond. I don't know what feeling slipped into his heart, but his head no longer thinks that Yanti is a married woman.

To Yanto, the woman before him was a beautiful and hardworking woman. Fits well with his type. The woman he had been looking for as his life companion.