EMBRACING LOVE
Sarah.. He should be told
" He's healthy, right...? Sarah asked her mother.
It was spring morning, the air was very fresh and the sun was shining very friendly. As a human being born in a country of two seasons, Sarah is so fond of the spring air. Can be separated from thick clothes that greatly interfere with movement.
Today his rations can be offday, he can make calls to his mother without fear of reprimanding coworkers.
Last night was called by Satrio, the long-distance husband turned out to be good at racing.
Various expressions of their longing to shed. They exchanged words until Sarah fell asleep.
.
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Now it's his turn to take off the kangen with his mother, he deliberately uses the time after dawn, before his mother leaves for the stall. Don't interrupt the mother's work hours.
" Nok's healthy mom. Your father is healthy, has not returned from the mushola. Kabare ibuk piye's grandson..? Naughty po ora..?"
Mother who already knew the news of Sarah's pregnancy had worried. However Sarah a woman, the first pregnancy passed alone in the land of people, it all makes the mother ketar-ketir.
It was fortunate that Sarah was able to convince her parents that everything was fine. His friends and co-workers helped a lot. Mr. Liu and miss Han as superiors were also very good.
There's not even a cravings. Eating, sleeping, even all normal activities, except books and sleepiness.
" Thankfully. You should take care of your health lo nok. Remember to eat, and get enough rest."
" Satrio has never been to buk..?"
" Busiest at most. Since kowe died only 1 once came. Pamit said he wanted to go to Jakarta whataa that is, I do not understand. He returned Sinta's jacket that was fitting when it was worn by you. After that it's never again." Answer ibuk Riyati.
" ooo..."
There was a disappointed tone in Sarah's heart. Satrio should have kept his friendship with his family, even though Sarah was not home.
"Piye to... Your relationship is fine to..?" Ask ibuk.
"It's good buk. Long-distance relationships are like this, just nothing, no proof.."
" Hush. by the way, opo kuwi. Eling your baby nok. Ojo sok omomg ugly, your baby should be taught good sing talk. A lot of remembrance and reading the Qur'an. If you're born, you can be a good child." Ibuk advised Sarah.
"Ibuk Upload... I must have followed ibuk's advice." Answer Sarah.
" Eh nok...your containment ki means the end of the sixth month and seven to..?"
"Yes buk."
"Yo. Means friday in front of mother kudu make a windowpipe, sodaqohan sober. Ben was given blessing and safety for his mother and the baby." Ibuk.
"Nopo to niku show..?"
" Pitung sasi event. Every month you will make slametan. Your manut wetonnok." Clearly the mother.
"Do not forget to buk.."
"Yo orak. Kudu diuri-uri nok good tradition. If not us who will guard the heritage of cultural customs. Mosok wong australi or Korean wong that I keep our custom..?" Ibuk rather semlenget.
Very spirited. Stuck with tradition.
As a modern woman who lived a long time abroad Sarah is more indifferent. No matter with all***** custom whining.
But different from his mother...
So love ibuk with Javanese tradition huh...? Inner Sarah.
"We are Javanese you kudu people participate in Javanese Nok culture. Even if you live in Taiwan, China or America. Let others know you have a culture." Mother is still persistent in giving understanding to her firstborn.
" enggih... Sarah manut pituture ibuk. monggo sing sae swag ibuk mawon.." said Sarah with a more subtle Javanese language.
"Satrio is not called po nok. Wis gedi lo. He also has the right to know. There's already a descendant in your stomach."
"Later buk. Satrio made Sarah come home. Sarah wis kadung kerasan and nice work here." Answer Sarah.
" Continue sopo sing kon ngrawat your baby nek kowe kerjo Nok.. ojo carelessly kowe. anyway mom also wants you to go home before the birth.you kudu lahiran nang indo Nok. "
" I can't bear it if you are your own natural in the land of people, Sarah bint Subroto" her mother said.
"Sarah can buk.. I need not worry..."
" But the wife's job is yo next to Nok's husband. Moreover, there's already a child candidate in your stomach.."
" You you kudu ngati-ati, Satrio is a normal man, mature is also handsome.
He has biological needs that I have to fulfill. Ojo until bojomu got stabbed wedok liyo nok. blaik you. A lot of people are ningincer bojomu lo Nok.." His mother's words came in and pierced Sarah's heart.
Mac jlebb...
his male opo can be loyal.what if seduced.what if there are other women who also want her husband...
Back to her husband's face. A sharp nose, yellow skin, curly hair that starts to bulge makes it look very manly.
Her husband is handsome, and her work environment is a lot of women, from college students to co-workers.
He became more confused with his man.
But all that is lost with the determination of Sarah to be independent and career. The togetherness of Drngan Satrio can be delayed.
Even the hope is to have his own house and car, the result of his own efforts.
The experience of his friend who is always humiliated because of hitchhiking at the home of in-laws, or often gets the nickname of a real woman, living a hitchhiking, bringing nothing, tem** capital....
Hiiii the shadow of his friend's life is enough to affect Sarah's soul and mind.
His friend's disdain about the banter of the husband's family makes Sarah's heart ache.
The mind of an independent woman was already attached to his heart.
Even though her husband is willing and able to bear her life, but Sarah still wants to have her own income.
His hopes and aspirations after returning from Taiwan he wanted to have his own clinic.
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"Satrio sir.." call Retno. A woman of Satrio's age who is still single. He walked alongside Satrio.
" Yes Miss Retno, what's wrong.."
" Today there's still class or not sir..?" Ask Retno.
" Does Mr Satrio mind if I take you somewhere..?"
" where's mom..?"
" My dad's birthday. I want to find a gift for him. It feels very fitting if there is a Satrio sir, I can ask for an opinion for a suitable gift." Reply Retno.
Satrio silent sef witty.--- What's wrong, sometimes also need refreshing. Maybe the way to the mall can make his mind fresher.- Inner Satrio.
" ok. I also need to buy a new shirt. We're all on the road, ma'am." Satrio agreed to Retno's request.
The woman smiled happily. It was so flowery. His royal man would accompany him, after a long time always rejecting him.
" good. We're leaving right away..?" Retno said with red cheeks.
Her fantasy as an adult woman with wild heroism in her brain, and the result was her blushing cheeks.
" We left in my car only ma'am" said Satrio.
Sarah agreed, she left the car to the parking lot. Tell me if it's possible the car is racing tonight. And the parking attendant agreed.
Eventually they got into the same car. Splitting the streets of Semarang city that is not so crowded.
The city air is starting to heat up. Already entered the dry season. Para** mall is so crowded, especially young couples who shamelessly join hands with each other. Even some couples without a row walk while embracing.
That's how the end times are.
Retno herself felt a fire when accidentally her hands rubbed against the hands of the satrio.
Dugh...
A child ran and nudged Retno until she staggered and almost fell.
"E uh.. .."
Satrio's reflex captures Retno's body. The hug was long enough enjoyed by the two adults.
Retno did not try to escape.
" I'm sorry aunt." said the boy, then immediately left the two creatures.
They both woke up. Satrio let go of his embrace.
What are you Satrio.
He realized that his past could come back. It could be that the defense is collapsing, with temptation always approaching, and so demanding.
Retno beautiful woman. The body is also very comfortable to hold.
For what a beautiful woman as she was single for so long...
--- He's waiting for me---- thought Satrio
--- remember the sin of Sat. his name is Satrio but if the devil mastered it his name will auto turn into sat_tan or bang_sat. Mind raging.
He knew his heart was pounding as he hugged Retno earlier. His intention was only to help, he did not think his ed fe k was this bad to his heart.
Have I cheated...? Ask her own heart.
No, I'm already insaf. I'm not a fucking asshole anymore. I already have Sarah whom I must guard her heart.
While the other side has demons on its side. Nice to huge bu Retno. Her chest was warmly stuck right in Satrio's arm...
Hii Satrio was horrified
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" we're going that way sir. What if I also buy a shirt for you..? Ask Retno.
The woman's voice resuscitated Satrio from his daydream.
He came back from the world of Halu
"Oh. Please Miss Retno first." replied Satrio.
They choose brand shirts***Armani.
Satrio chose something for himself.
Retno did not choose a shirt.
They moved to the famous accessories counter and finally chose a watch for his father's birthday gift. A good price. One hundred million for watches only..
For Satio it was too luxurious. As a lecturer, his income is not that big.
He had to save a few months of course, and had to be willing to eat only side dishes if he wanted such an expensive hour.
The woman beside him was also a lecturer. But he could buy expensive birthday gifts. Thought Satrio.
Without Satrio knowing, if the Retno family is from the descendants. Clove, coffee and coconut plantations in the highlands of the campground are widely spread. No need to be a lecturer Retno already has a flow of funds that flow every time penen. Because he's the tungga heir.
Not to mention the business her father had set up. It will all come down to his hands. And all the dividends flow pretty into his account at the end of each month.
So a hundred million to a father doesn't mean apo-apo...
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