BAD BOY Pura - Pura Amnesia
Chapter 8. Second Wife?

After changing his clothes specifically to look for grass given by ustadz Jefri, Galang walked behind ustadz Jefri because the streets were full of weed grass. Though they both walked long enough, but Ustadz Jefri did not stop.

"Aba, it's far away?" ask Galang curious.

"No, really! In front of it, the grass is greener," replied Ustadz Jefri who was actually a kasian saw Galang. But Galang forced himself to come when walking alone has not fully recovered as usual.

Galang is still trailing while wailing and Galang saw the cliff. Galang so remember the big tree that is on top of the cliff. Yes, that tree was the one that witnessed her accident yesterday.

"Did Aja purposely invite me here so I can remember something?" batin Galang looked at the back of the man who was now his father.

"Well, son of Yusuf, if you can't see it, then not pa-pa. Fear of scythe-nails also if forced," said Ustadz Jefri who then crouched and swung a scythe to mow the green grass favorite of his goats.

"Eh, yes Aba. I tried it. It's good if you can help," replied Galang who squatted not far from ustadz Jefri. At first glance he noticed how to use the sickle. After understanding, Galang swung the scythe in his hand.

The corner of the lips was on its back when there was a handful of grass he could get. Galang tried it again until finally Galang can get grass to put in a bag along with the results of grass ustadz Jefri.

"Well, it's good for beginners, too, son Yusuf. Directly can play sickle," praise ustadz Jefri make Galang a little misbehaved.

"Alhamdulillah, Aba. I'm glad I could help. I'm not going to eat for free, too, hehe!" answer Galang cengengesan. Ustadz Jefri smiled.

"We help you that is sincere. Whoever gives help to others is helping himself. As soon as Aba heard from the lectures," joked ustadz Jefri made Galang widen his smile. Both are doing their activities.

Uncompleted ustadz Jefri and Galang looking for grass, already heard the sound of motor sport exhaust from the top of the cliff that makes Galang suddenly change the mood. He of course understood if it was the sound of Remos' bike. The one who planned the accident and must have manipulated Galang's men until no one was looking for Galang.

"Astaghfirullah's. Start again," said Ustadz Jefri who helped look up to the top of the cliff.

"Often that Aba there's motor racing so?" tanya Galang pretended not to know anything.

"Yes. Though we citizens here have reported back and forth with the police, but not deterred as well. Kasian is the one whose house is there. Likes noise. Especially if someone is sick, expelled even more play the exhaust of their pride," replied Ustadz Jefri who then again swung his sickle.

Galang directly sculpted. He remembered his attitude some time ago that even mocked the people who kicked him out. He did not think at all that the exhaust of his pride was bothering the sick. The road above the cliff is indeed suitable for the motor racing area and shows how great they are. But no one is aware that the pleasure turns out to be miserable for people.

Though Galang is quite well known by some parents who he always helps especially about staple foods. But when Galang is bad mood, he can also be rude to others and can even hit and vent his frustration on the person.

Galang remembered there were his men who broke a hand bone because he had finished beating. Though the problem is trivial, but because the feeling is chaotic, be his men is impingement. But after realizing it, Galang remained in full responsibility.

"Really, you are useless, Galang," Galang's inner self who can only smile wryly considering his behavior.

"No, Aba. Later along with Aba," replied Galang who continued his activities.

The weather at ten in the morning was starting to burn. Galang was certainly unusual to be in the sun for too long as he squatted for almost an hour with a sickle swing. Sweat that comes out due to heat is also because the activity is more and more even the clothes he wears are wet enough.

Ustadz Jefri who saw Galang exhausted really did not have the heart and finally decided to stop resting.

"Come, have a drink!" take ustadz Jefri while walking towards the big tree in question earlier. Galang nodded too. His feet tingled a little because they squatted for too long.

Unlike the previous, under the big and shady tree, Galang felt the wind blowing to make his fatigue disappear. Moreover, the thirst he endured had already dissolved with a few sips of mineral water brought by ustadz Jefri.

"There's bread, will Yusuf?" ask ustadz Jefri by thrusting the lunchbox. Galang just shook his head slowly. "This is what Airin did himself. It's called nastar cake. In it there is pineapple jam," continued Ustadz Jefri and Galang also took the nastar cake in the lunch box. Ustadz Jefri smiled, but his smile seemed to show his sadness.

Dare not to ask. He was just enjoying the cake so soft and melted in his mouth. This time also Galang tasted the cake. Moreover, the one who made the cake was the person he secretly liked.

"Airin did not want to get married, but because of circumstances, she also accepted ta'aruf Gus Ipul." Suddenly Aba opened a conversation that was indeed waiting. Galang turned his head to look at Ustadz Jefri who was seen staring without direction.

"Indeed this Ipul Gus is not handsome, Aba?" tanya Galang even sounded soft. Ustadz Jefri looked at Galang and smiled.

"Bell-looking. Ustadz kids are average handsome and pretty, right? Because they were tirakat when his wife was pregnant. You don't think Airin's pretty?" Galang fell silent when asked about Airin. "Kok diem? According to Nak Yusuf, Aba's son isn't beautiful?" continued. Galang bowed while smiling.

"Only a madman would say Dek Airin isn't pretty, Aba. Even in my opinion, blind people can know that the Airin Deck is beautiful only through his voice," replied Galang and Ustadz Jefri again smiling.

"Many people have wanted to buy Airin since this year. But ....he did not want to get married on the grounds that he was not ready to separate from Abati and Uma. But one day Airin suddenly wanted to accept ta'aruf Gus Ipul."

"If Dek Airin accepts, why does Aba look sad? The problem is not simple."

Ustadz Jefri looked straight ahead.

"Son Joseph was right. Aba is sad because Airin will be made a second wife." Ustadz Jefri's answer made the heart of Galang like it stopped beating.

"What's? Second wife? Why would Aba agree?"

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