(Who) I'm Without you
Wife's Plucked

In a different place, Dinda felt strange about her husband's attitude. "Don't miss, really chat bini read doang. Udah tau chatan monday even considered doang" grumbled Dinda when he found his message that already displays 2 blue ticks. I don't know when Nanda read it, which is clear now that the man has gone offline.

Dinda also thought to follow her husband, but she did not have a mobile phone number owned by travel that her husband used. Finally, with the capital desperate to go alone and intend to surprise the husband, Dinda also searched in the Google search field the official address of the travel counter that has the purpose of traveling to the Village M****u.

After getting the travel contact, Dinda immediately contacted him. I miss the level of the god. Should be dususululin, maybe if this is not the way, her husband will forget that there is a "rib bone" left at home.

"Hello, good afternoon. Is this really Travel Jaya Putra?"

"Look Ma'am, is there a departure to M****u Village for tomorrow morning?" ask Dinda at the admin of the counter.

"Ah yes, if so I order the ticket for 1 person yes, then the money I transfer only. Send me his account number"

"Oh, the pickup can share-loc directly to the driver yes Ma'am. Fine, fine. Thanks Ma'am". The call ended.

Dinda immediately went home from her company because she had to prepare all the necessities to catch up with her husband. Dinda is not aware that she will leave tomorrow with Mas Rahmat, who is the same driver who took her husband. Mas Rahmat returned to the village of M***** in addition to delivering passengers as well because tomorrow is the schedule to pick up Rama and the gang back to Jakarta. Like the deal they've made before.

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In the evening at M****u Village, Nanda and others were preparing to attend a decoration event at the home of a resident who was going to hold a big celebration, namely a wedding reception. They were invited directly by those who had an event when joining gotong royong last afternoon.

Not to forget, they also asked Ratih anything that needed to be brought to the bride's house. And Ratih said, "You can just bring one big crackle with the pot. Because the tradition is so here. Residents are mostly unable to provide assistance with money, therefore sometimes they help with energy or by giving money. Snacks include egg noodles, vegetable oil, sugar, salt, soy sauce, tea, coffee".

Because all the required groceries have now been bought all by Rama and Feza at Bu Heni stall. They also went straight to Mr. Bimo's house. Although only 7 o'clock they left, in fact there are many people who came. There are various activities that Nanda sees.

Fathers peeled coconuts using a wooden embankment at the back of the house, mothers grind seasoning on the porch beside the house, and, while the young men in the front make a yellow janur and a flag made with sticky rice and corn paper, then at the end in cantolin candy or thousand dollars. This is because the wedding ceremony is something that is happy for all people. Not only the host but also all the invited guests. Not only adults but also children. The flag, at the time of the event, will be given to young children.

Nanda, Feza, Rama, and Pak Prima were greeted so warmly by the host. They also introduced themselves to each other. Nanda did not forget to give everything they brought to Bu Titin, the wife of Mr. Bimo.

"Thank you, I'm not good. You should not have to bother carrying the parcels" said Ms. Titin.

"Okay ma'am, we don't take repotin. We are even happy that we have been invited here" Feza replied with great respect.

Finally they joined the young men, except for Mr. Prima who fled out to find his peers.

"Abang Bani was picked up by the police, you know?" said a teenager who was cutting corn paper.

"Eh why? I don't know. Tell me" replied the friend next to him.

"Because morning, I'm going to take a bath in the river. Same time black-black dress guy. Spooky face anyway, if you see you must be afraid"

"Ha continues?"

"I didn't go to the river. I followed those brothers. They went to Bani's brother's house apparently. And when Bani's brother opens the door, they talk about it. I don't know what they're talking about either. Slowly their voices"

"Where is your info. Not necessarily the brothers are police" his friend slapped it.

"I didn't hear it at all. But they have a gun. Keep bang Bani brought somewhere"

"Don't you follow those brothers again?" ask friend.

"No, I'm going to take a shower. Belom wash clothes again. Can be scolded by my mother later"

Throughout their story, Feza eavesdropped while his hands were busy stringing bidis into flags. Feza was not too dizzy to hear the news, instead he felt relieved because the perpetrator would get the rewards of his actions.

"Za, it's too bad" said Ratih when he found Feza who had come first.

"Yes Tih, I thought you had come first" replied Feza smiling happily to get a chatter.

"Ihhh, I helped Windu make PR first" replied Ratih.

"Basic mak-mak" joked Feza.

"Emang" Trained back with a laugh.

Although Ratih is a widow, but she is more comfortable joining the activities of young people with the reason of being more connected when invited to chat. Especially with his young age, it is easy to blend in with teenagers in this village.

The familiarity of Rama, Nanda, Feza, and Ratih is very close. Even Feza and Nanda often mocked Ratih and Rama who look suitable. They are called 2R.

Ratih only laughed when the one being ridiculed was his father. Because he was used to the school age playing mockery of the father's name.

"Instantly, the father of the people was joked" said Rama.

"Cie's mad, her future father-in-law's in ledekin". The more Rama annoyed Nanda also the more the spirit of matchmaking them both.

Mr. Prima was again the middle party who was never asked to mediate them. Mr. Prima is very familiar with the behavior and intelligence they make. So that he just quietly enjoyed until the show was stopped by itself.

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The next day, Dinda picked up Mas Rahmat at her parents' house. At that time, the passengers were only 3 people, including Dinda. However, it turns out that the last one down is Dinda.

"Later down in the village M*****where is Ma'am?" ask Mas Rahmat.

"At the front service house of the puskesmas" replied Dinda.

"Oh, do you work there?" tanya Mas Rahmat mengbasilasi during the trip.

"Yes" said Dinda lying. For she still did not know that this Blessed Mother also knew her husband.

In the afternoon when Dinda arrived in the village, Feza was shocked to see Dinda get off the car as she was about to meet Mas Rahmat to say that they delayed her return to Jakarta today.

"Minda?" said Feza slowly.

"Feza" said Dinda with a faint smile. Between him and Feza still feels awkward. However, he tried to show a friendly attitude towards Feza.

Feza approached him who was still unloading the goods in Mas Rahmat's car. "Dinda, I help ya" said Feza was not happy for all the crimes he had done to Dinda.

"Ga papa Za does not need to" refused Dinda because he did not want to trouble Feza but Feza had already dropped his tote that contained Tupperware cassava chips made by Bi Hanum.

"Mas, I want to tell you. We're not going home today. I have agreed to go home on Friday" Feza told Mas Rahmat.

"Yes, I'm going home. Friday I picked it up" Mas Rahmat returned home alone without carrying a passenger.

"Well, know?" ask Dinda wonder.

"Our driver is the same" replied Feza smiling.

Dinda and Feza share a bag to bring inside. However, Dinda felt that something was empty. Where her husband is.

"Which nanda?" dinda asked while they were still on the porch.

"There's in dalem. Come in" Feza opened the door wide and let Dinda in first.

"Zp, shhhttt. I want to give you a surprise" said Dinda as her eyes caught the presence of the husband's back in the kitchen who is now crouching and talking with Rama and another man. That is Mr. Prima, but has never been introduced to Dinda.

Dinda carefully walked into the kitchen to close her husband's eyes from behind without being caught by the three men.

"... Widow, but still okay. Nice body, clear white skin, rarely in the rich village of Nemu" said Nanda.

"Ehem" immediately Dinda did not surprise her husband by covering his eyes from behind. It seems it would be nice if the man who secretly turns the striped nose turns himself and finds the whereabouts of his wife who has been deflated by hearing her husband's praise for other women.

And sure enough, Nanda turned around and was half shocked when she saw Dinda with a flushed face standing behind her back.

"So that? There's no me you praise another woman".

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