Love of Ordinary People

Love of Ordinary People
117. Small village on the edge of town


The flash back


Syaqina is now worried that her heart is so hurt, jealousy and heartache feel betrayed by the dishonesty of her husband will the presence of a person in her past confused her did not know to determine the step, and her husband's dishonesty, for sure at this time she just wanted to stay away from her husband for a while.


The online taxi that now takes her moving away from the house she lives in with her husband and little daughter is already moving further and further away, initially the purpose of his address was to hire his best friend Rissa but while on the trip Syaqina changed his mind,.


Suddenly he remembered the hometown of his late father who was in the suburbs of this city, when Dad was still there occasionally he was invited to go home there, he said, even though there now only lives the cousin of the father, more precisely he called Bude Sri somehow Syaqina seemed to forget the only family he has today even he did not report about his father who died a year and a half ago.


Understandably at that time Syaqina lost her mobile phone so that she really lost contact with her relatives.


After negotiating with the Taxol driver which ended with the agreement that Syaqina chartered the Taxol to the address mentioned by traveling almost 3 hours Syaqina also arrived in front of a simple house but looked well maintained and asri is located in a small village where the air is still very clean with a very beautiful view typical of the countryside, surrounded by rice fields and gardens with overlapping vegetables.


Syaqina walked towards the house that looked empty because it was dusk, With a little doubt he knocked the shiny brown door leaf, it was,


TOKK


there was still no reaction from the occupants of the house, he again repeated knocking on the door several times


TOKK


Crett


the door was opened to see a middle-aged mother with a blue dongker-colored hijab standing in the doorway, and immediately stared a little confused


"Assalamualaikum, Sri bude "


" Wa. waalaikumsalam, sorry crazy nggeh nak ?"


" Bude this is Syaqina, Damiri's father's son "


" Shaqina?? oh my God, you are so big"


they hugged each other and both shed tears


" let's go in first we've almost magrib kasian your baby nduk "


Syaqina immediately followed her bud into the house and immediately sat on a carved long chair in the living room of the simple house.


" sitting down, how are you how is your father ? why did it get here at night like this ? and this is your baby, right ?"


Bude Sri immediately strafed with bomb questions until he was confused to answer the question which one.


" I'm sorry Bude, I've been dead for a year and a half"


" innalillahi wa innalillahi rojiun.so your father has died ?"


" Your father was a good man, he had a very sincere heart he gave up his future and his mind stopped in order to marry the woman he loved, even he was willing to be estranged from his family and hated by Eyangmu nduk, but in the end all his sacrifices were even avenged with betrayal "


Bude Sri paused her story, wiping away her dripping tears filling her eyes


" Your parents were against your father's decision to marry your mother because they felt that your mother was not a woman worth fighting for, she accepted your father for needing status and recognition to cover up his disgrace, although for a while he wanted to be invited to live hard life it was only a while, it was proven that eventually he preferred to his old lover and even they had a child who was legally your father's son "


" Bud... Syaqina only knew if Syaqina's mother was cruel to father and me, even he could betray Dad, I was really disappointed in him Bude, Dad did not tell me a single thing about his ugliness. In fact, every time I asked why my mother left us, Dad only answered, if all of Dad's mistakes are not happy and give life as you want "


Syaqina cried as much as she could, her heart so sick and disappointed to see the truth about her mother. Bude Sri immediately embraced him lovingly


" truck, calm yourself you no longer need to remember all that. The most important thing is now you focus on your household and your child, only, Bude knows for sure you're having trouble with your husband, right ?"


" I'm sorry Bude, Syaqina can ask permission to stay here for some time to calm down "


" you can stay here as long as you want and you like, but Bude won't allow that as long as you don't ask your husband for permission first "


" Bude please at this time let it be like this first, later Syaqina will definitely contact Syaqina bude's husband "


" yes already if this is what you want but not for a long time because the limits of husband and wife to silence each other it should not be more than 3 days, Bude think it is enough to make you calm. After that you should tell your whereabouts to your husband"


" iya bude "


" yes Now that you rest yes, you must be tired of long trips "


Syaqina also obeyed Budenya's words to rest after cleaning her body in the bathroom, baby Queen also seemed still slumbering in her sleep.


🍃🍃🍃


Syaqina had lived almost a week in the village of birth and the only place she had family, Baby Queen also seemed to understand the current state of the adorable puffed baby was very easily adapted to the new environment, in fact, he looked a henchman if in the arms of Bude Sri and Pak Dhe Joko where they gave a call to the Baby Queen with the title Kakung (meaning grandfather) and uty (for the name of grandmother in java )


The presence of Syaqina and the baby Queen seems to be an oasis in the middle of the desert. they really miss the presence of a grandson because his only son Wayang now has not married his job as ABK ship requires him to sail for several months and is currently in Kalimantan.


Like this morning Pak dhe Joko husband bude Sri is busy holding a baby Queen and taking a tour around the village and interacting with neighboring children his age. While Bude Sri was busy cooking in the kitchen assisted by Syaqina


" Nduk..how has it been almost a week have you still not contacted your husband about your current whereabouts ?"


Syaqina had indeed told all about the events that caused his departure from home and arrived in this village, but Bude did not necessarily blame one of them ,instead, Bude tried to be a mediator and bridge the husband and wife relationship to improve.


" not that bude objected or not happy you are here, Bude instead very happy bude and mr de so there are friends there is entertainment, but we also can not be selfish, but we also can not be selfish, the most important thing is to fix your relationship about you still wanting to stay here until whenever we won't forbid as long as your husband allows "


Syaqina finally turned on her phone so if indeed her husband looking for her would easily find it later


" Bude, thank you "


Syaqina tightly hugged the middle-aged woman full of warmth


" no need to thank you because after all bude is a substitute for your parents, good bad you bude have the right to remind you nduk "


" oh, yes Bude later Syaqina had to go for a while to buy diapers and other Syaqina children's needs to a mini market on the border of bude, ask for help entrust the Queen to guard yes "


" of course, yes, already now bude want to find pak dhe where my grandson went, this is the time for breakfast "


" heyes... Yes bude pak dhe has also memorized the clock so Queen bentar again must be invited to go home "


Sorry yes READERS late for one thing and another (AUTHOR mah many reasons 🙊


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