
After Lani arrives, Dennis says that night that he will take Yanti to his village. Yanti was happy to meet her mother and father. Not just a money.
They plan to leave on Saturday morning. Dennis, Yanti, and Waskito.
Yanti was surprised when Dennis said he would drive himself. Mbok Jum said, journalists must be smart. Yanti did not know what the contract husband could not do.
Yanti is even more surprised when Lani and Darren suddenly appear and say they want to come along. Dennis tried to prevent them and after a long debate...
"Away, yes, it's Ce Yanti's house... It's noon but it's not there yet." commented Darren who saw the house among the gardens.
"That's why I said don't come" said Dennis ketus.
Yanti made no comment. His head has been dizzy since. Who would have thought that riding in a car would be so tiring. Much more tired than taking the train.
...
The arrival of Yanti and her entourage to the village of Talun, made a scene for the neighbors. Not only because of the ride in a private vehicle, also because of the addition of three white people with narrow eyes.
The most dizzy of course Dennis. He was going to claim to be a friend of Yanti who happened to have a need near here. With Lani and Darren, changing many details of his plan.
"Who is this, Ti?" ask mom. His father was still cleaning himself after installing the tile.
Yanti looked at Dennis. Dennis nodded small.
"This is Dennis, Mom. My husband," Yanti said half in a whisper.
"Huh?! Su-"
Yanti instantly shut her mother's mouth before the woman shouted even louder. Although everyone was busy renovating their homes, the people could gather quickly. What is even more frightening is word of mouth.
Yanti nodded. "Yes, I married P-Dennis on civil records."
"What about Darto, Nduk?" ask Mom to worry. Sometimes he looked at the limp man sitting next to his son.
"I've arranged Yanti's divorce with Darto, Mom," Dennis said.
Yanti looked directly at her contract husband. This is the first time she has heard that she is divorced. Meanwhile, Dennis lowered his head. His voice looks sad.
"I just met Yanti, Mom. But I promise I'll keep him..."
"And Kito" whispered Yanti.
Dennis turned to Yanti who was quite quick to adapt.
"...and Kito," added Dennis before looking back at his mother Yanti. The old woman's eyes were glazed.
"Do you really like Yanti?" ask Yanti's mother again.
"Yes, Mom. I love Yanti." As he said that, Dennis recalled what he said a month ago in front of his mother, Lili. He said the exact same words.
Dennis wishes he didn't have to declare love to Yanti for the third time. The man felt that something bad would happen if the lie was uttered three times in a row.
"This real opo, Yanti? Your mom's not dreaming?" the old woman's smile was adorned with tears, making Yanti immediately rise to hug her mother.
"Ndak, Mom. Already, Mom why cry... Don't you like me to marry you?" ask Yanti in a soft voice.
Mom nodded quickly. "Alhamdulillah, Nduk.. Alhamdulillah.may your soul mate now durable."
Yanti could only stroke her mother's shoulder with a smile. He was happy to make his mother and father happy.
...
After the emotionally draining introduction, Yanti invites Lani and Darren to walk to the dam located behind the house. They pass through the garden that connects with the neighboring garden, walking down the road that is quite steep, to get to the destination.
The source water that seeps through the rocks, made the edges of cement plaster. So that the population can be used for daily needs and does not directly flow into the river.
"Be careful, the water is in the middle," said Yanti who walked carefully.
Although the edges are quite wide, cold and moist air makes moss easy to grow. He was worried that his guest had slipped.
Darren, who was tempted to see clear and clear water, took off his shoes to be able to sit on the edge of the dam with Yanti.
"It's a good thing I did come along," the boy chirped as he took off his trousers. Now he only wears shorts and dips his feet in the water.
The narrow-eyed girl finally could not help herself and took off her shoes. However, just as he was about to step up, his legs slipped and lost balance.
"Revelation, Ce!!"
"Yeah!!" yelled Lani and Yanti at the same time.
...
Mr. Yanti who has cleaned up, was no less surprised to hear his son was married again.
"The management is easy, because Yanti married siri." The man quibbled. "I'm sorry I just told you now."
The old man poured his coffee into the flat plate quietly.
"Stupid, born, dead, there's been a decisive. Even if you get in the way, you will not win against Gusti Allah" said the old man.
"Did Yanti tell you how she married Darto?" ask Father.
Dennis replied, "Sir, sir. Maybe he's still sad."
I sip coffee. Every movement is controlled. Dennis could not wait for the old man to say it all.
"That time was called the alms event of the earth. There are people from other villages, there are people from the city, all kinds of people. Everyone gathers in the crowd."
His eyes were fixed on his coffee cup.
"It just so happens, you go home for a while. Absolutely did not think that Yanti was tainted by people from that city. You've brought a machete, ready to kill the man but prevented Mr. Kades. Eventually, Darto had to marry Yanti. The next morning, the rotten man ran away!"
Dennis saw the veins on the old man's hands and neck tighten. He himself did not expect it to happen that way. No wonder, there was an aura of naivety still left on Yanti. His contract wife doesn't know how to deal with men.
Now, Dennis finds out how cruel and cold he is in Yanti's eyes. He forced and cornered her to marry him.
"Funny, funny... The boy was happy to get her husband's nyari, but instead went home with a new husband."
Dennis chose not to respond too deeply to his father-in-law's words. Just as necessary.
...
Moments later Dennis was sitting on the porch when Yanti and her sisters appeared drenched.
Their hair is sticky, as well as clothes that stick to each other's bodies. But Dennis' eyes were fixed on Yanti. Or rather on the curves of the woman's body. The wet cloth makes Yanti like wearing tight clothes.
Although Yanti still wears full-length clothes, Dennis's eyes capture clearly how the water point of her wet hair, flowing down to her neck before disappearing behind the shirt. Maybe tucked between Yanti's chest which turned out to be quite large. His hips and thighs were also filled, making the woman's physique look even more pleasant in Dennis' eyes.
When Yanti replies to her eyes, Dennis immediately changes the object of his observation towards Darren and Lani.
"What do you do to get soaked like this?" dennis asked with an unhappy expression.
"Just been playing in the dam, hasn't he, Darren?" yanti replied with a big smile. His cheeks were red, making his face look fresh.
"Ce Lani Flagship. Ck.ck..." The boy shook his head.
"You dare to be with Cece, huh?" lani's hand immediately grabbed Darren's body and locked it from behind and launched a tickle.
"Haha! Sorry, Ce! Forgive me!" peeking Darren while wriggling, trying to escape.
In a quiet village and no entertainment at all, playing in the damang became one of Yanti's favorite activities. The woman was happy because even though only to the empang, the other sisters of the mother could still have fun.
"Dennis wants to join in? I'll hold on to it let it fall."
Dennis's attention, which had shifted to Lani and Darren, returned to his contract wife. The turbulence Dennis felt in him made the man uneasy. He walked in while furrowing his brows, subconsciously ignoring Yanti's question. Dennis doesn't want to be a victim of his own lust.
Yanti's happy face, now a little extinguished because of Dennis's indifferent attitude. He wanted Dennis to return his invitation either with a sharp apron or just smile. Yanti wanted the limp man to pay attention to her even if only a little.
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