
Lingga and Puja walk towards the Lingga house which is quite a good distance. But it's not hard for both.
"Our cafe is burning purely because of an electric short circuit? There is no intentional factor?", asked Puja as she walked down the path that pauses chili and eggplant plants.
"From the police investigation, my brother. But yes, maybe this is how God rebukes me because I am less alms!", replied Lingga with a smile. Both hands went into his pants pocket.
"Huh??? You have lost a lot of money, Ga. Not a million and two million!"
"Sister, material can be searched again. God will restore more. The important thing is that my men survived, no one was hurt. That's Alhamdulillah."
Puja shook his head in wonder. Indeed, the figure of Galuh the village girl has changed Lingga much better.
"Galuh pellet Galuh is hehehhehe!", puja mocked him.
"Heheh? A pellet? I am very lucky to have a wife like Galuh. He who never complains and always gives encouragement so that I can prove to the world, even though everything needs money, but money is not everything." Puja smiled thinly.
"I was not long ago, open a minimarket that joins one of the minimarkets that mushroomed in this country. Luckily, it may be a strategic place and yes... Alhamdulillah, spit out and launched as well. If the cafe, the cafe Galuh sak. Before I returned to Indonesia, he opened a food stall. Well, when we were just together again, we made the food stall into a cafe. But because of the pandemic, we were forced to close and come back here. It was only after normal, the cafe opened again."
"Wow! Brother doesn't know that complicated journey to your success at this point Ga. I'm sure, papa is actually proud. Just..yes.he's prestige."
The phallus smiled thinly.
"I don't want to make papa proud. I just want to, papa can change and no longer demean others."
The two have arrived home, Galuh and Sekar are chatting with Gita and Vanes. Galuh who is indeed cheerful, can always compensate for the chatter of his in-laws and brother-in-law. Unlike the more quiet. After all, Sekar was indeed less sociable even though he remained friendly.
"Assalamualaikum!", said Lingga.
"Walaikumsalam!", Galuh greeted her husband with a smile.
Puja himself joined his mother and also his wife. The phallus stands behind Galuh.
"How much does Yang exclaim?", asked Lingga draping his hand to Galuh's neck.
"Heum, her name is also mother-emak if you already have a crush mah..woulder long story!", said Galuh.
"Mama don't feel at home here ma?", asked Lingga.
"Alhamdulillah if you feel at home!", said Lingga while occasionally dipping the top of Galuh's head.
"Galuh's stomach is big, how many months?", asked Vanes.
"Six months brother. Seven months anyway!" said Galuh.
"Bikin the seven-monthly event dong Bu Sekar?", asked Gita. Sekar who had been a listener just now was quite surprised to hear his big question.
"Ah, yes. God willing two more weeks huh Luh?", asked Sekar to his daughter.
"Yes, Mom."
Soon, there was a chattering of children who were none other than Sham with his friends who had just returned from the river.
Puja's eyes immediately turned to that handsome young figure. It is fitting that when he first saw Sham, he looked like someone's face. And it turns out Syam is the son of Glen, the husband of his favorite aunt whose age is not much different from Puja.
Sham stepped out after parking his bike. His eyes sparkled to find his sister-in-law already at home.
"Abang!!!", Sham ran to meet Linga who was standing behind Galuh.
"Greet the deck!", pinta Lingga while returning the embrace of Sham.
"Heheh Assalamualaikum!", said Sham.
"Goddessalam! From this time mah?" said Lingga. Syam nodded quickly.
"When will it come? Last morning Syam left, Brother didn't exist?"
All saw the closeness between Sham and Linga. In the eyes of Gita, maybe the closeness between the two is intertwined because it happens that the name of the deceased brother Lingga is the same as Syam. Until Lingga considered Syam his own biological sister.
"Udah is a bit of a day coming anyway! Just change clothes first, smell asem tofu!", persuaded Lingga.
"Huum, aye. Sham bath all prayer deh!", said Syam passed as if there was only a Linga in sight. Syam still can not accept the fact if his brother's guests are in contact with the real father of Sham.