
Bimo, look at the certificate of the garden and it's quite extensive. "What are your plans, Adelia, to plant another tea garden?". He asked, looking at Adelia's beautiful face.
"The plan is, yes. It's good to make old age savings, what else the land is spacious and idle". Javan Adelia, smile.
"Sell it, buy some land around here. You can build a contract, make old age later. If you, plant another tea tree. The harvest period was long, not to mention competing with the others. It's not possible for a tea garden to burn itself. There must be someone who did it, for example because of envy or something else. Well... It's up to you, I'm just saying. If you want to build a contract, I will help and ask the same questions as others. We wake up together, if you don't believe me. I'm handing it all over and on your behalf". Bimo said, clutching his wife's fingers.
"Hmmm...The idea, it has a point. I thought about it again, it's that wide. Must have been a long time, to be bought by someone". Adelia, downcast sad.
"No problem, we search the land first. Where is right to build a contract, just relax first". Bimo said, sipping on the already cold coffee.
"Yes,mas. Thanks, the advice". Adelia, be shy yourself.
The ringing of his cell phone rang, the name of the Syrian bi.
"Assalamualaikum, what's wrong? Yeah, we'll be there soon". Bimo replied, glancing at his wife.
"What's up, mas?". Ask Adelia, very curious.
"Come, we're at my house. Wulan's parents, came and wanted to see you". Bimo answered, gently stroking his wife's hair.
Degggm....
Adelia's chest, pounding at hearing her uncle and aunt coming. Sitting limp, still ringing past events.
"Adelia, you calm down. Don't be afraid, I'm with you. Won't let you, why-why". Bimo, persuaded his wife and gave a warm kiss on the forehead.
Adelia, pray her head up and look at each other.
"Yes,mas". Adelia answered, feeling her lips in a soft kiss by her husband.
Long ago it turned into a hot kiss, when Bimo controlled his mouth. Luckily Bimo was still conscious and quickly left.
Damn, there must be a disturbing.Batin Bimo, his passion has peaked.
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A few minutes later, they arrived. Bimo, grasping his wife's fingers and pulling into the house.
In the living room, there was already Wulan and her parents.
Likewise, his parents were both Wulan. Surprised to see a figure of Adelia, who had not met for years.
Bimo marries Adelia. Apparently her son, she's beautiful with Adelia. Making Ms. Irni, the more furious she makes. Do not accept her son, lose with the son of her husband's family.
"Bright.... It's been a while, we haven't met". Adelia said, breaking the silence. She tried to relax, clasping tightly onto her husband's hand. His chest was pounding, there was fear of facing them.
"Geez, we finally met son Bimo. Wulan, often tells me about you. Lazy well, often make the mother's child happy". Ms. Irni, smiled widely and looked happy to meet Bimo.
Gawat nih, gak will get rations. Inner Bimo, scratching his head.
"Son Bimo, just call Mr. Ramli and my wife Irni.sorry the nights we met. Actually, there's something important with Adelia. Do you know who Adelia and I are? Adelia must have told me a lot". Mr. Ramli, so wrong and just whiny.
"Oh, that's clear sir. Please sit down, take it easy. Please take care of the ethics in my house, not to offend my wife". Firmly Bimo, at the end of his sentence.
Mr. Ramli, cuman nodded slowly. Her eyes were fixed on Adelia, trying to refrain from being lazy.
"Adelia, aren't you ashamed ha? Wulan and Bimo, often go on a trip together. They must have a close relationship, because you exist. Everything is so messy, surely you will disturb their relationship. Bimo boy, Adelia is not a good woman. Beware of you, he we kicked out of embarrassment". Irni said, directly because she was annoyed to see Adelia
"Auntie, don't accuse me! Ask first dong, Wulan and my husband have a close relationship or not? Don't smoke talk bi, it could be auntie gatel's son wants nyantol same husband person". Now Adelia, back at him.
"Adelia, watch what you say!". Wulan, immediately stood up and pointed her finger towards Adelia.
"Ouch... Adelia, I as your uncle was very embarrassed. There was no courtesy talking to the older one. Kasian nak Bimo, marry a bar-bar woman". Mr. Ramli, come and talk.
"What my wife said is true. Naturally, I often walk as a friend and nothing more. I am still alone, not married. Not even Wulan, I told Wulan. Our relationship was just a friend, a friend sir, a mother". Said Bimo, full of emphasis on his word.
Ms. Irni, stared intently at the head-down Wulan. Now he's embarrassed, it's true what Bimo said.
"Why silence Wulan, are you ashamed? That's why don't be so cocky against me,ck". Adelia, smile at him. "One more uncle, why is the tea garden charred?".
Glekkk...
"What are you talking about, Adelia? Tea garden, nothing to do with you. Understand!". Snapped Mr. Ramli, he was surprised to hear it.
"Why uncle, did you not burn it? In order for the Karno scribe, asking for a cheap ransom without flowers. That's a treasure not your right, not forever a blessing". Adelia, trying to control herself.
"Adelia, watch your words. Don't talk whoring around, just say you want to vilify our good name". Now Miss Irni, already restless riled up because of being caught by a scheming Bimo.
Gawat nih, if Adelia brought up her parents' property. I'm so ashamed of Bimo, damn you adelia.Batin Wulan, immediately have an idea. "Sir, ma'am, let's go home. Hurry along!". Wulan, pull on his mother's arm.
"Loh, where are you going? Why the rush, I haven't finished talking yet. The matter of my parents' possessions, which you took for granted. Certificate of tea garden, still in my father's name". Said Adelia, smiling smrik.
"Come, we'll go home, sir, ma'am". Again Wulan, forcibly pulled the hand of her parents.
Bimo, shook his head because Wulan was already embarrassed. It really makes Adelia, feel good. No need for further ado, they ran away from her husband's house.
"Don't forget uncle, ask his tea garden soap". Adelia's nagging, smiling sumringah.
"Tea garden, nothing to do with you. That garden, mine doesn't belong to your parents. Don't tell me you, Del". Timpal ma'am Irni, already furious against Adelia.
Her husband Ramli, immediately pulled his wife's arm and gave her a code. Do not get carried away with emotions, it could be Bimo ilfil with them.
They can't do anything about it, because there's a Bimo. Do not let their true nature, be exposed. Could be bad later, fear Wulan even difficult to get close to Bimo. Let it go this time, they give up and come again. When Bimo, there was nothing at home.