IN THE NEST OF YOUNG WIDOWS
The Hope of Parents

In the other hemisphere. Precisely in the area of origin of one of the men who was in a dilemma because faced with three loves from his three employers, it looks like a man with a thin enough body is carrying his hoe down the rice field. The place where the middle-aged man made his living by cultivating the rice fields belonging to others. The man with three children walked barefoot to his house that looked simple.

The house that stands with a combination of half brick walls and half walls using bamboo woven, looks beautiful and cool with some fruit that grows in the front yard and backyard. Although the luxury goods there is only a fourteen-inch television as a means of entertainment the man and his family.

Dark-skinned men because they often fight with the heat of the sun, enter the house through the back door that is directly connected to the kitchen area. The man was stunned as he went inside, his eyes catching the figure of the woman who had been the man's life companion, being pensive before the burning furnace.

"That fire was out, ma'am," said the man as he put his hoe in the corner of the kitchen near the firewood.

The woman who was daydreaming was stung by shock and awakened from her daydream, then turned her gaze towards the still burning furnace of fire. "What the hell, sir! People still light up!" grunt the woman.

The husband chuckled as he put his butt on the wooden chair that was there. "Hehehe .. ya anyways, again waiting for the fire, use daydreaming all. Is there something you think?"

The mother did not answer directly. He first added a stick of firewood into the furnace. "Just think of your son, sir?" answered the mother while watching the burning flame.

"Which child? Our son has three tablets?" ask the Father with the intention of wanting to cheat on his wife.

"Yes who are abroad, sir. Holy jeez!" grunt Mom in a annoyed tone.

Again the father chuckled. "Yes clarified dong, Mom. Our son's men are three," the Father defended himself. "Why with Yoyo? Isn't she okay?"

Mom breathed in slowly. His face looked agitated again. "So Mom heard the neighbor's chat, she said Mr. Ridwan's son, who works in one country with our son, was in trouble, sir."

"Who's Ridwan?" ask Father. His face immediately showed that the middle-aged man was thinking. "Anto Si?"

"Yes," Mother replied as she set the stability of the fire inside her leg.

"What happened to Anto?" asked the father while sipping his black coffee the rest of this morning.

"He was too free to work there. He said he's pregnant with the woman in the country" the wife replied.

"That's the problem, sir. He said there his association was very free. Many men and women live in one house without marriage" the mother replied.

"Right, sir," a woman arrived to join the barricade in her parents' chat. "There are many young people who live with their girlfriends."

"Oh my God!" pekik Father. "Do they have no religion and no parents?"

"Hahaha .. The population of the country does not have a religion, sir. So that's normal there. You know what happens when men and women live together. That's their culture, sir," said her brother Yoyo.

"Geez!" many times the father showed his surprise. "How about Yoyo? Did Yoyo also participate in life in the country there?"

"Oh, I hope so, sir. Yoyo works in housing, different from his son Pak Ridwan who works in the industry."

"What difference does it make?" ask Mother.

"If Mr. Ridwan's son lived in Mess, Mom, with a friend who was mostly a man. It is natural to be affected. It's like no one is watching. If Yoyo stays at home. There are Indonesians there too. Someone's gotta be watching, Mom, sir. There's no way Yoyo will just take women home and go out with them."

The couple also saw a mangosteen. "But, said Yoyo, her employer is all women? If Yoyo is tempted by one of his employers how?" ask Mother.

Hahahah ..where is possible, ma'am," Yoyo's brother rebutted while lying down. "They're rich, you want to be with Yoyo? Here are a lot of girls who do not want to be the same mother's child because it is poor, what else is there."

"I hope Yoyo doesn't go the wrong way. Don't let him embarrass the family. We are poor, besides honor, we have nothing else" said the expectant Father.

"Aamiin's."

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