
"You've done khulu' to Kangmas Indra, why are you still so weird and invite him to stay? You should know, pregnant women shouldn't have much of a thought."
"First, my relationship with Mas Indra is over. But not about Aden among us."
"Second, the taste is not your business to do what Mas Indra wants. Are you so afraid that Mas Indra turns away?"
"How does it feel that the man you love turns to another woman? While you've made a lot of families cracked. It's not warm, like before.
"And the taste of getting pregnant out of wedlock will not be that heavy."
"Please give birth to the baby to find out who the father of the baby is."
Gendhis, the woman he said had been banished by Mas Indra, was still making a mess.
One of the cafes Mas Indra gave me, he messed up when he just opened.
If only, like most of my stores, it wasn't too crowded in the morning. No need for me to come to this place.
This cafe is strategically located. Many people like to chat and do tasks before entering office time.
The general time the office enters in this region is nine in the morning as a consideration, the number of career men who also have to take care of the house.
Yep. It's the man who takes care of the house, the woman who helps.
His name helps, not all charged to women. Only some women do.
It's just that, it has become a habit if women are required to be able to do many things. And still the woman who dominates the work in her home.
Last year came out the Sultan's edict if the obligation should be returned to his person.
This information was issued after a long calculation of one case that did not subside; so many mothers who were depressed and fell ill because of the many tasks, which were not their responsibility.
Several times held seminars, but the men still ignore and consider homework is the obligation of the wife. Moreover, plus the support of the in-laws who want their children to become kings.
Making a wife neglect her real duty, becomes the first madrassa for her children.
Finally the father-in-law issued information for the husbands to do their duties in the house.
In order for the number of depressed mothers to be low, so will the level of depression among children and adolescents will decrease dramatically.
And this has been proven.
When mothers are happy and calm, the moody children in school are reduced.
Houses that were initially cramped, now become fresh to look at, after two adults in it work together.
When two pairs of hands work, they are completed faster than one pair of hands.
After the house was tidy, the men worked outside and the women took care of their children.
Taking care of and educating children is not easy.
One time wrong to educate, it will be difficult to change the character of the child that has been formed.
The number of violence in the school of fellow children has decreased, even so inappropriate gatherings in dimly lit stalls have reduced.
Bad boys really only need a quiet place for their hearts.
Counting only less than ten extramarital babies who were present after the regulation was applied.
Including one of them is in front of me this.
A baby who doesn't know who.
Although Mas Indra had taken it from a dark hole called pela curan, several times I saw Gendhis walking along with the ranks of the higher-ups in the office, when Mas Indra was busy outside the city.
The woman I had always seen wearing red clothes was still shouting her vows.
We're already in the manager's room soundproofed.
I let him vent his emotions.
Pregnant women should let go of their emotions, right?
I stared at him who kept making noises by drinking refreshing ice and eating my favorite baked sponge.
When he reached the peak of his emotions, he fell snoring on the sofa.
"Have you?" ask me lightly.
The eyes were cursing, but seemed unable to make a sound anymore.
Evidently he drank the hot tea I provided free for him.
"Leave Kangmas, Sugi!"
"Did I approach her?" I asked with sarcasm.
I folded my arms around his chest and watched him whose eyes were unfocused.
Just keep changing between staring at my face and the sponge on the plate.
"Don't you?"
"You made him curious about your disappearance! Just so you know, he was just curious about you. Pe. na. sa. ran."
"Then tell him not to come to me. Is he the one who is curious? I've met him and he shouldn't keep wondering."
"Don't big head, Sugiwa. You are just curious. If she had loved you that much, she would have left me so deeply in a sacred bond with you. You haven't forgotten what your position is, have you!?"
"No need to repeat the word until it is foamed. Go and tell him not to be close to me. I'll thank you, madam ca.lon."
"Remember, Sugiwa! I'll take all yours! You are no longer part of Raden Sri's family. I'll take all this!!"
Has he gone crazy?
Screaming like that and running out after being tired all alone.
Hais. My quiet morning had to hear a bodol radio chatter.
"Exit this cafe" I told the manager on duty.
The arrival of Gendhis to this cafe was definitely not without reason.
He always considered himself honorable. Don't want to look like they're controlling people's husbands.
Outside, if he met Mas Indra, he seemed to not know him.
Now he is raising his honor by becoming a literacy teacher for the deaf in a remote village.
His name had entered the anniversary ceremony as the best teacher, who had hatched a thousand deaf people, became able to read fluently in just one year.
When the cafe guests came out. I told everyone to stop their activities.
Then there was a whispering clanking sound.
So weak.
But I'm sure it's a distinctive sound coming out of an oblong red object, which will explode when the time is up.
"You all come out. Call the security guard and the police in the post."
"No, Madam. Let us help. To call them, enough Aji's a."
"Yes, mom. We have a lot of people. Can find the source quickly."
The sounds supported me to find out the source of that thing, leaving me no other choice.
I let them go and split up, saying that the sound was just a warning tape.
A minute passed felt like an hour.
We've been circling space by space, but never see each other.
I decided to find that thing outside the building.
But neither did they meet. And the time has passed five minutes.
I intend to go in and tell them to disperse. But the open door of the barn highlighted my attention.
I went in there. I found the room completely dark.
Even though it was noon.
No one opened the barn window!?
Not likely.
I grabbed my mainstay ATM and walked with heart.
When the switch was turned on, it was true that there was someone there.
People I never imagined were there.
A teenager who almost claimed his life, for being forced by his gang friends to eat a bottle full of drugs.
One of the people he said would be loyal to me.
He was crouching in front of the red thing, which was exactly the same as I thought.
His hand touched the ON button and subconsciously I screamed in shock calling his name.
"AJI!?"
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