Love is Simple
very worried

Hardi hugged hans again, he almost went crazy because he could not find his wife.

"it's a shame, it's the same guest," said Hana smiling.

"let's just say, I could die crazy because you left without saying anything, even I've circled the village twice but didn't find you" Hardi said, which made Hana smile.

"yes I'm sorry, next time no longer, already I want to cook for a while, pity Vina in the back alone, please be with her guest first," said Hana who smiled.

"i help you" said Dila.

finally they went to the kitchen, and Dila was amazed by Hardi's luxurious house, she already knew if her husband's friend was rich.

But do not expect it will be this rich, even in the middle of the room alone a big screen tv with a large size and also there is a sofa bed as well.

and various other expensive furniture, when in the kitchen there are also two refrigerators.

Even all the cookware are all sophisticated and look like an expensive kitchen.

"have you finished cooking the deck?" hana asked her sister.

"already mbak, just wait for my roasted chicken and baked potato," replied Vina who was playing her phone.

"deck,"

"i'm sorry mbak, since I was discussing the carnival event," Vina said smilingly.

"well, I don't think I need to help ya" said Dila, who chose to sit at the dinner table.

"of course, you're a guest and I'm sorry it's my sister-in-law's chair" Vina said, not liking to see Hana's chair sitting on.

"ah won why, isn't this just a chair," asked Dila astonished.

"because of the Kramas in our house, for anyone can not arbitrarily occupy the seat owned by others while eating without permission on the owner," said Vina who does not like.

"well, sorry, then" said Dila, who did not want to make the girl angry.

"have you argued, ah it's ripe your chicken, Dila please call it all, we eat together," said Hana casually.

"alright," replied Dila.

before long Hardi and Dodit came to the dining room, and they ate together.

This Hardi family looks very harmonious, because the man does have everything.

Dodit sometimes feels that God is unfair, how Hardi has everything easily, but he has to work hard to have everything for the sake of his family.

"hana Tambak yah has a husband said like mas Hardi, there must be a foot barge," said Dila.

"unlike that, we instead have to continue to think about the employees who work where we have been able to what is still lacking, because all my Husband's property will have to be held accountable later," said Hana.

"your thinking is too far away" said Dila.

"but it's true, having a lot of effort and money is not always good, sometimes I also want to relax like a cloth person," said Hardi.

"you're funny, when all your friends are busy chasing the world, you often waste money to help your countless friends" said Dodit.

Dila did not expect if there were still men like Hardi the world like this, but sometimes you just do not want to interfere or help with a little.

But in contrast to Hardi who seems so easy to help everyone.

after the meal, Dodit invited his wife to leave, because she had to do important work.

Before returning home, Hardi gave a lot of angpao to Dodit's son, and Dila was surprised if she became Hardi's wife, would be very happy.

how not, have a lot of money, want to shop stay pointed and enjoy every money owned by her husband.

But it could only be wishful thinking because her husband is not Hardi but only a good friend of the man.

Hardi sat down with his wife who was casually enjoying the book he bought last night.

"are you still angry?" ask the man sad.

"no mas, I'm not sad, I just disappeared not want to make us in a bad state, I just want to calm down, I just want to calm down, so that when we talk everything can be talked about properly and the problem can be resolved without anger," said Hana.

"but I'm afraid you're gone, because you're suddenly gone, which makes me frustrated looking for me, but thankfully you're okay" said Hardi, who hugged her husband's body.

"iya sorry, from now on if I'm angry I'll just go home, after that we just talk," said Hana who made her husband calm.

that night, Helmi was accompanying her son to study because there were some duties from the school teacher.

aris is still busy with some workers, and he is very bad when there are people who ask for signatures to the house.

because at home he was just a father not a village chief.

tock... Geck.. Geck...

"assalamualaikum.." greetings someone.

Helmi who heard opened the door, "wa'alaikumussalam... Yes what's wrong?" helmi asked who was shocked to see an old woman.

"my mother helped me, my husband suddenly hot and shivering, I've asked the people for help but no one wants to help," said the old woman who seemed to be riding her bicycle from home.

"i will call you back for a while" replied Helmi.

"mas, there are people who are sick" Helmi called.

Hearing that, Aris immediately took the money one hundred thousand and kept it in his jacket.

"we go to Mak Ina's house" said Pak lurah Aris.

and he brought the village standby car, and when he got to the house, even by himself, Iurah Aris took the old man himself and took him to the hospital.

Fortunately, when you get to the hospital, it's not too late, and you can still be helped, "Where are your children?"

"everyone does not want to be asked for help, he said he was busy pak lurah," replied the woman asuh.

"parents can raise ten children, but ten children no one wants to take care of their parents" said Lurah Aris