Forced to Marry a Husband
Recycling!
It was in this village that Nayla was born, a remote village located in the corner of the city. Far from the word elite like his life today, even here only seen a vast expanse of rice fields.
Long time no see the village, making him feel the yearning deeper.
A rice field that is now in view first is his place to play together with friends, one of which is Nanda.
Bathe in the river together without fear, go home when the day starts at dusk. It was because their parents came with a piece of wood that could make the heart beat fast. Feeling the wood is a very painful threat when basically only as a tool to immediately go home brought by their parents. So frightened and choosing to go home soon, all of it is just a beautiful memory that can not be repeated. It turned out that this decision was right, returning home was an incredible happiness.
As soon as the shadow of Ratih's face flashed through his mind, Nayla missed the figure of the woman who gave birth to him.
Somewhere where it is now, Nayla has searched to some areas that are considered as the residence of Ratih but not. Until this moment it turns out that there is a trace of where Ratih went.
Nayla and her mother's relationship has been severed, but Nayla's heart still holds a love that is so great.
So that until whenever he will continue to remember the face of Ratih.
Even if the last time he met Ratih was so cruel, Nayla's sincere heart could never hate him.
Nayla could only bitterly smile, enduring such a deep longing. Hopefully in the near future we can meet with Ratih.
Once again Nayla rubbed a drop of tears, recalling those wonderful childhoods.
Even she now carries her two children, introducing the place she was born. Bobby's humble little house is far from fancy.
Even Bobby's small and narrow house cannot accommodate other family members to stay in the village for the next few days.
Until finally it must be divided into two, Nanda who has a bigger house certainly can accommodate them all.
However, Nayla prefers to stay at the home of the father who is sick.
Nanda House is the largest house among other residents, even since the late father was famous as the landlord.
Almost half of the village is owned by Nanda, thanks to the persistence of the late father, Nanda now inherits all of it.
"Honey, come in yuk," Devan patted Nayla's shoulder, until he broke his wife's deep daydream while looking at the twilight sky.
The wide courtyard made the eyes more comfortable to look at, but his wife was pregnant.
Devan felt bad for too long outside the house, this state of extremely cold air.
Nayla smiled, just thirty minutes ago arrived at the village of course there was a sense of fatigue. However, the tiredness of the journey to the village was immediately treated after seeing such an amazingly beautiful sight.
Since long ago the village has never changed, still memorable and continues to be the most beautiful village with a million beautiful memories.
"Where are the others going?"
"To Nanda's house."
Nayla nods and enters her father's modest home, while Jessica, Alex, and Reyna are at Nanda's house.
Another with Rima and Aditya who did not participate, because Rima is still on strike, actually Aditya also wants to come see the beautiful village told by Nayla, which is also very interesting, it was just that Rima was still too angry at him.
"Mother, Grandpa's house is cool" Felix said with a happy smile.
"Why indeed?" Nayla looked at her son now sitting on a wooden chair arranged in the living room.
All this time the boy did not understand what life in the village was like, so that something he had just seen would feel memorable.
"Recoiled?" Devan asked the confused, how not to be confused to hear the toilet that can be recycled.
"BABs at times, there keep on fishing too. Means not wasted dirt, because it could be fish food," explained Felix innocently.
"He'um, keep the BAB time headgear only at times. Steady anyway," Adnan also chimed in.
Devan scratched his head, he who used to live all the instant now seems to have to feel the difficulty of living in the village
Devan goosebumps instantly, what else when he heard the phrase 'not wasted' somehow himself a few days later.
"That's slovenly" Devan explained.
"Where there is, what else if that said water beautiful girl. I can feel the urge to pee at times constantly" Felix smiled with his toothless tooth.
"So crazy." Devan knocks Felix in the head, his son may be a faster adult.
"Dad, what the hell! I've been gedel" Felix was upset when Devan knocked on his head.
"Sister, tomorrow we go to the river again. How do you know there are beautiful girls who are BAB," added Adnan.
"Nayla, are we wrong to educate these children, why are they so badly damaged!" Annoyed fiery Devan.
"Kok, did you kill me? Mas, sleep on the porch! I don't want to sleep with you!" Nayla breezes into the room, annoyed at Devan who abuses her.
Devan gulped down the saliva, apparently himself wrong in speaking.
Felix got up from his seat, rubbed Devan's hand.
"Patience Mas" as Felix.
Devan's face reddened as Felix mocked himself, until Adnan finally stood up.
"This is Mas's ordeal" added Adnan.
Devan turned to look at Adnan fiery, for some reason suddenly the two children became like this.
"They're sown!" Adnan and Felix run towards the kitchen, accidentally bumping into Santi who is carrying food in a container.
Santi slipped, until all the food spilled on his face.
"Oh," Felix shut his mouth feeling his heart pounding with fear.
"Campus" taunted Adnan.
Santi clenched his hands, hoping to be patient as much as possible considering that Adnan and Felix are rich children of Devan.
"Felix, Adnan!" Devan warned his son.
"It's okay, they're not on purpose," Santi tried to find face in front of Devan, hoping that when he came home he would leave a lot of rupiah of course.