Women Walled in Sin
Chapter 26
"Ow Yan, you're sak karebmu Bae!
I will not come anything else love envelopes, wong baby is also not there." murmur Bu Rodiyah just went up on his motorbike, not mind the words of Yani who continues to mengedumel.
"Basic stingy and calculation. There can usually be neighbors who have given birth who do not want to look, you know!" gerutu Yani who walked limped into his house.
Pak Parjo can only look at his son carelessly, shaking his head at the behavior of the child who does not know shame in acting and saying.
"You shouldn't talk like that, Yan!
What Ms. Rodiyah said is true, your baby is no longer in this house. You must take care of the attitude, we are already looked at badly by all the citizens here, ashamed of Yan, Shame!" Mr. Parjo tried to remind his son, to keep his attitude and not to say casually. His family has been viewed badly by all residents, even a lot of money does not want to reprimand because Yani's actions are already very troubling the environment.
"Owell, Sir! no need to think about the words of people, we are hungry wong also do not ask to eat with them. I really don't care." yani slammed and stomped her ass on the sofa of her house.
His mind again melanglang buana, shortsighted mind and desire to get back pregnant in order to get back the benefits crossed Yani's mind.
"Mr no ngojek?
The rice at home is over, what are we going to eat?" Yani looked at Parjo sir with a grumbling face, no matter if his father was tired and began to be careless with his attitude.
"Father in the wind, Yan!
You still have money from Bu Ijah. Use the money first, later the father changed." said Mr. Parjo weak, no longer able to digest what his family life is like today.
His son seemed to loose and did not want to know the situation.
"Already, it's good to buy a package in Mak mi's stall, I'm still sick to make way." Yani gave twenty thousand money to Pak Parjo, and Pak Parjo received him lunglai and then walked to Mak mi stall, ordered rice pecel and rice chicken geprek. Because Yani will definitely ask for food that there must be fish.
"Yani, have you given birth to Parjo sir?" Mak Mi asked, while her hands were frying chicken.
"Yes, this just came home." said Mr. Parjo with his sluggish face.
"How is it, so in the adoption of the market trader, huh?" sahut Mak mi with a crisp tone and still focus with his fritters.
"Yes, it was immediately taken with Bu Ijah. His son is healthy and female." Parjo replied, his heart felt pain when he remembered his grandson being taken by someone else and adopted because of his inability.
"Owh, hopefully the child will be able to live a happy, good and well cared for. Bu Ijah long wanted to have children, surely he would love his son Yani very much." reply Mak mi with a friendly smile and his hands while wrapping the rice order Pak Parjo.
"Hopefully so. Sad but yes, what else. Yani can't be set either. It feels like my chest tightness." complained Mr. Parjo for the first time complaining about his son's attitude to others.
"You as a parent, must be able to be assertive with the child. Don't let this happen again. Cooking every pregnant woman should have no husband. Yani you have to toughen up, Parjo sir." Mak mi looked at the pity of the middle-aged man who looked increasingly thin and unkempt since his wife died.
"Oh, but yes. Yani just raged and did not come home for days. I don't know!" mr. Parjo replied with trembling lips and teary eyes.
"Have it, don't think too much, if indeed your son can't be told, let it be. If there is anything.water borne by itself. Money matters, as a parent you've reminded." Reply Mak Mi, and thrust the crackle pack towards Parjo lak.
"How much?" ask Parjo sir while holding out twenty thousand Yani's gifts.
"Eleven thousand only, rice pecel five thousand, the porridge is only six thousand." said Mak mi, and took the money Parjo then gave his change of nine thousand rupiah.
Pak Parjo received it and went home with a bag of crackles containing rice wrap.
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While in other places, Rara who he said would be treated by Rini, her sister Bu Sumi.
Apparently told to keep his fruit shop, not schooled like what was said.
Just be told to keep the fruit without wages, only fed twice a day.
Morning to night, Lara sells fruits, and morning should help clean the house, sweep, mop and also wash clothes.
Nine-year-old Lara had no courage to deny anything else. When asking when to go to school, just a snatch of the abuse Kara got.
What's more, Tresno's husband Rini was so cruel to Lara. If Lara does not follow her orders, then the broomstick and slap that Lara gets. Even Lara was threatened not to talk and complain to anyone, otherwise according to her life that would be a bet.
Lara could only shut up and cry over her fate.
Hoping to get a better life from his grandmother's family, but it's the harsh treatment he gets. More sadistic than the treatment of Yani who only snapped and ignorant but never hit his physique.
"Buk, Lara's scared! Lara kangen and momuk!" lara cried in the dark of the night, slept on a mat without a mattress, and was given only a thin pillow and a faint smell. Lara Rp Ndu with Bu Sumi, whom she had considered her mother from infancy.
Whimpering and screaming in solitude, there was nothing to do but cry, fear and surrender to the fate that was happening to him at this time.
When lara falls asleep, Tresno settles into Lara, intending to harass the little girl who starts to grow tired.
When Tresno wanted to do the action, Rini caught and hit Tresno's head with a feather duster.
"What are you going to do, mom?
Don't be like you, or you'll know the consequences." Rini cheered and ruffled her waist, unusually upset with her husband's perverted behavior.
"I just want Lara's blanket, pity, outside the rain, she must be cold." said Tresno stammered and tried to find an excuse.
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