Bound Error Gus Zayn
Wait for the right season

Warm tea and fried bananas are served on the table level made of rattan.

Zayn contacted his father Kahfa to take care of his leave, both at the college where he taught and at his grandfather's office. In a time that Zayn did not specify.

Mang Opik had already prepared by wearing a caping on his head. Caping is a type of hat made of woven bamboo that is used by farmers on the island of Java to protect the head from the scorching eyes of the day.

"Where is this morning going?" Zayn who was drinking his tea asked, he was surprised it was still morning but Mang Opik was ready. Even the fog outside the house was still shrouding.

"Mamang wants to go to the rice field. Hoe out." Mang Opik also carries a bag-shaped container but with a mesh, usually also called the local community with korang or pongkor, to accommodate small fish.

"Ga eat first mang?" Alexa also huddled with the talk of her husband and mother.

"Later in the fields. Aunty will deliver the food, anyway Mamang kan abis breakfast fried bananas."

Zayn moved from his seat. "Wait on! Zayn also wanted to come along, and learn how to hoe the fields." Zayn borrowed Mang Opik clothes that are often used in rice fields.

"No need for Zayn. Mamang can be alone, better Zayn rest at home. Or walk around the village." proposed Mang Opik, instead he refused Zayn help him, only Mang Opik felt bad if a granddaughter Gus leader of the boarding school, pesantren, people who are reluctant also hoe in his small rice field.

Zayn still forced to come along so that Mang Opik could not ban him anymore.

The location of the rice fields owned by Mang Opik is quite far from home so it must pass through many houses in the village. The road they passed was a big road and then they passed through the map for the sake of laying the rice fields.

Along the way many residents asked about who Zayn was because he walked with Mang Opik because he remembered the residents there, Manf Opik did not have a family, indifferent from relatives of the wife.

Mang Opik said that Zayn was the husband of his wife's niece. The handsome Paras Zayn looks very striking among the people who are in the village. Zayn only smiled occasionally to say hello. Because Zayn is not good at getting along with new people.

Zayn thought they bwrangkat the morningest but it turns out that in the rice field there has been working since.

Mang Opik also several times put small fish and some eels into korang hanging on his waist.

Long enough Zayn and Mang Opik hoe. From far away, Zayn could hear his wife shouting her name among the sounds of the irrigation water.

"Sir Zayn ... Brother Zayn ..." That cheerful voice sounded cheerful. His woman also carries her own flip-flops

Zayn smiled to find his wife's behavior impressed like a child.

Behind Alexa is Aunt Aliyah who brings some food and other food. Aunt Aliyah immediately headed for her saung.

Alexa wanted to come down and play with mud. But Mang Opik forbid it, they have to eat first.

Alexa waited for Zayn who was cleaning the mud on his body using irrigation water. "How sis? Tasty hoey?"

"It's better to hope for my wife anyway." Zayn laughed at his thoughts that began to crumble.

"Patience. Wait for the right season to grow crops." said Alexa.

Great now Alexa there is progress can be asked to joke about anu.

"Later to teach you how to please your husband without having to grow crops." Zayn whispered between Alexa's ears.

"Basic pervert."