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4. Damaged Bathroom

Aretha began to open a room that is said to be the main room by Mr. Slamet. The room was bigger than the room below. Aretha entered while paying attention to every detail of the room. Apparently there is a balcony overlooking the tea garden in front of the house. There is also a bathroom inside. Not like the other rooms. It is fitting that the room is said to be the main room because the facilities are indeed better than other rooms.

Aretha opened the bathroom door. He was used to using the room with the bathroom inside, because in their home too. It's just that, when he saw the bathroom in the room, Aretha immediately did not like to see the situation of the bathroom that was damaged. Bath up her like a shredded shred of forcibly. Then the shower broke too. The toilet was also destroyed. Finally Aretha immediately closed the bathroom door and no longer interested in occupying the main room.

Only, when passing through the balcony door, he was immediately interested to see the conditions outside from there. Aretha opened the door, which was unlocked. The creaking of the door is loud in the ear, whereas the condition of the other door is not so. The door was opened wide.  The night wind immediately gushed inwards crashing into Aretha's tiny body. The woman was not disturbed by this. He enjoys the cool night air. Moreover, the air in the city is not as cold as in the village of Alas Purwo, and Aretha does like the highlands, where the air will be cool, and cold as in this village.

The voices of people talking were heard all the way up. Where Radit was giving instructions to his workers. Aretha simply glanced down as she stood on top of the balcony of the main room. However, the view around the house caught his attention. She liked the balcony atmosphere of the room, but unfortunately her bathroom was damaged. So his desire to occupy the room was also undo.

Suddenly his gaze was fixed on the dark corner behind the leafy tea at the end. Aretha to the point of narrowing her eyes while trying to look ahead. There was a point that felt very familiar to him. The dot was red, and as Aretha remembered, she saw it just as she had just entered the countryside. Well, the girl in red in the middle of the tea garden.

Aretha frowned. Realizing that the person he saw earlier turned out to be in front of his home page.

"Snack." Aretha said, her brain was thinking hard. He began to realize that the figure in front was not human. It's just that it makes him not out of thought, what the figure of the woman was following him continues. Even to this house. "Hm. Just arrived, someone's welcome."

Aretha then descended to catch up with Radit below. Not to forget he closed the balcony door while continuing to look at the figure of the woman who was still standing in the middle of the tea garden.

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"Darling? How's it? Did it all happen?" aretha asked as she wrapped her hands around the husband's sturdy arm.

"A little while, baby. It was the same door as the front window. It's a little hard, so it's a long time." They were in the kitchen to see the workers who were continuing to repair the back door of the house.

"Sir Slamet, the window door's broken like this, isn't there a thief coming in?" ask Aretha astonished. The house is still neat with complete furniture is also luxurious. Many expensive urns and display crystal crystals are located in the central room sideboard and corner table in the living room.

"Thank God there's no thief so far, ma'am. The villagers here do take care of each other. Moreover, Mr. Ibrahim's family is famous for being generous so far. So of course the citizens are reluctant to him, even though they are not in this house even though."

That explanation makes sense. Maybe because of the kindness of Mr. Ibrahim, then all his relics are still intact, without any one person who intends evil by robbing all his property.

"Oh yes, dear. How's it? Which room do you want us to use? Said Mr. Slamet his main room is spacious? You want to use that room?"

"Eum, no. I want a room under me."

"Relatedly? And on top there's a balcony too, baby?"

"Related. I want a room under me, Dit."

"Why?" Radit seemed to love his wife very much. He always treated Aretha with meekness and patience.

"The bathroom's broken."

"God! Sorry, Mom, I forgot. The bathroom has not been repaired. Tomorrow I'll be back here to fix it."

"Why is it broken, Mr Slamet?" ask Radit curiously. Though he himself did not understand the meaning of the broken bathroom.

"When Mr. Ibrahim's family left, it was like that. I don't know why either."

"What's broken, Yang?"

"Destroyed that, Dit. Bath up his broken, kayak runs out at a really hard hit. Anyway destroyed all that bathroom. Can't be used."

"Yes, tomorrow Mr. Slamet betulin right, so we can use the room."

"No. No need to."

"Hm? What do you mean, honey? What don't you do?"

"I mean if you want to be in betulin, please, but we sleep in the lower room, yes. Not at the top."

Radit frowned, hearing the answer from the wife. "Well why, Tha? Why don't you go upstairs. I think on top of that there's his balcony. Yeah, right, Mr Slamet?" tanya Radit asked for certainty from the housekeeper.

"That's right, sir. The main room has a balcony. From there you can see the scenery in the tea garden in front of the house," explained Mr. Slamet.

Aretha seemed uninterested. It was indeed quite strange for Radit who really understood what his favorite wife.

"What's up, baby? Is there anything strange?" radit asked while whispering to Aretha, and away from Mr. Slamet. However, the 50-year-old man can hear the talk of a young couple in front of him.

Aretha glanced at Mr. Slamet who also seemed curious at his answer. It's just that Aretha then just shook her head while showing her thin smile. "Not that. I'm just afraid I'm sapping up and down the stairs, Dit. Especially this house is huge. How do I clean it. Better the top floor does not need to be used, so that my energy later." Aretha joked by saying that. Because Aretha knew very well, if the husband would not let his wife exhausted in terms of taking care of the house. Even in their home alone, Radit still provides a housekeeper who will come every one week twice. Their house is not as big as this house.

"Oh that. It's up to you, baby."

"If you and Mom are pleased, my wife can help you clean the house if necessary" said Mr. Slamet.

"Well, that's fine, Mr. Slamet. Then tomorrow I can go home, yes, sir. Because we definitely need a favor to clean up the house."

"Good, Mr. Radit. I'll tell my wife."