MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
CHAPTER 4 FEAR
Once inside the room, the feeling of another figure in the room was gone.
"Pacify yourself, Ma'am. We are in mourning, it is not good to fight with our own brothers. Poor oldumah bude must be sad to see this," I said as I sat Ms. Ning in her room.
"Yes, Brother. Thank you for reminding sayq, Dik" said Sister Ning as she wiped her tears.
"I came out first, Ma'am, to accompany Bulek Darsih. Bulek feared even more emotion if not accompanied. Ntar thought I defended Mbak Ning. Not good with the neighbors who help us," I told Mbak Ning.
"Yes, Brother. Buruan meet Bulek. Ntar he hunted the same emotions Dik Sinta," replied Ms. Ning.
I rushed back to the living room. Sure enough my guess, once in the living room there bulek directly looked at me with his cynical eyes.
"What else is he with you, Sin?" asked bulek with glaring eyes.
"No, Bulek. Ma'am Ning didn't say anything. He just needs to rest" I replied lying.
"Huh! Don't be a hypocrite, Sin. Now that you are rich, you dare to fight with old people! You were a kid who killed you? Your sick mother?" bulek snapped with a tinge of emotion.
"Don't bring mom, Bulek. Thank you for taking care of me as a child," I replied calmly when I was honest when my chest was really hot to hear such a rude talk.
"Not be wise! If there wasn't any of your bulls, what would you be?" snarled bulek again.
"No, Bulek. I am truly indebted to Bulek," I replied while harboring emotions.
"Yes, I went to school first. It can stress me if it lingers here! Nothing is all right!" yell Bulek Darsih again.
"Yes, Bulek," I replied politely fearing that my aunt was running amok again.
"Say the same your beloved Sister Ning. Later that night I can't help here because I have to supervise at one of my schools" Bulek said.
"Yes, Bulek," I replied as I ducked.
Bulek then left Bude Yati's house by driving his white car.
"Where's your car, Sin?" greet Bulek Darsih before leaving.
"Brought Mas Diki, Bulek!" kalem answered.
"Well, when the rich had only one car? Buy another special dong for you. Let you feel good if you want to go anywhere," said Bulek Darsih.
"Mas Diki did not want me to go anywhere alone, Bulek," I answered honestly.
"Huh! That reason. That's your husband's sign that's stingy. Don't be so stupid as a wife. You must be able to control your husband. Do not let your husband's hard-earned money be enjoyed by others because you are too innocent. Many men look good at home, it turns out to have an affair outside the house," said Bulek Darsih in a provocative tone.
"Naudzubillahimindzalik .. I hope Mas Diki is not such a man, Bulek ...," I said.
"Dilangi ngeyel you this, Sin. No, not this niece is just as stupid. One kere the rich one but just want to be bullied," said Bulek Darsih as he insisted his luxury car left the courtyard of Mbak Ning's house.
"Astagfirullah!!!" I stroked the chest as soon as Bulek Darsih was gone.
I also went back to follow Sister Ning to her room. Ma'am Ning smiled at me.
"Where, Sin? Have you had any breakfast from Bulek?" ledek Ma'am Ning's.
"Breakfast pecel, rawon, and satay, Ms. Ning. The most spicy breakfast innards. Heeeeeeeh!!" I screamed to release the emotions.
"That's Bulek Darsih now, Dik Sin. It's different, right? If I really prefer Bulek Darsih which was when Paklek was alive. Let Wes not be a rich man, but his talk does not make hangers and heartache. Aye, right?" mooed Sister Ning.
"No, that's what it is, brother?" ask Ms. Ning.
"Still in my shock, Ma'am! All my age I just saw Bulek as rough as before," I replied.
"That's one of the reasons I'm so heavy about letting go of Ikbal to stay with him. Afraid of Ikbal being rude like him," said Ms. Ning.
"It makes perfect sense to worry, ma'am. But, Ikbal's time can be like that, Ma'am? Lah wong his son was calm," I replied.
"Yes could be, Dik Sin. If you often get together for a long time his personality can be nular, right?" smith again.
"Yes, too" I replied.
"But, the strongest reason is actually not that, Dik Sin ..," Mbak Ning said later in a serious tone.
"Oh yeah? Is Sister Ning the other reason? Tell me, dong!" I asked with curiosity.
"Hm ... How do you say it?" Ma'am Ning was confused to speak.
"By the way, Ma'am. I'm not gonna tell anybody, okay?" I said to convince Ms. Ning.
"Look, Dik Sin. We all know, right, that our family doesn't have much of a legacy?" replied Ms. Ning.
"Yes, Mother. Right, continue?" my many.
"Suami Bulek Darsih during his business life was just that, right? Bulek used to be a private teacher. Do you know how much an honorary teacher pays?" keep up with Ms. Ning's story.
"Yes, right. Continues to?" I kept urging Sister Ning to reveal what was on her mind.
"Well that's him. Since her husband died, the economy of the boulevard has changed by one hundred and eighty degrees. From the initially ordinary even tend to decrease suddenly to become a millionaire like now," continued the story of Mbak Ning.
"Yes, who knows Bulek has a raise, Ma'am. Kan has long been a teacher who knows he has received certification benefits or even has been inpashing. It is said that if it has been inpashing, the benefits are equivalent to the basic salary of PNS, Mommy?" my dispute.
"Sebesae whatoun his salary, when you do not know the rich life Bulek? He is a hobby of shopping and sightseeing. Where is his salary enough. But in fact the economy even bolted and instead he had set up several new schools," replied Mbak Ning did not want to lose.
"Keep, you mean what is Sister Ning story like this?" I asked Bude Yati's eldest son.
"I suspect Bulek Darsih, Dik Sin" he replied.
"Suspicious what, Sister Ning?" manya curious.
"I suspect that Bulek Darsih is getting his fortune from the wrong way, Dik Sin?" the answer.
"You mean that Bulek Darsih is corruption of BOS funds?" I guessed the contents of Ms. Ning's mind.
"No, Sister" replied Sister Ning.
"If not corruption, what? Bulek get his money from the business of kayak artists in tivi? Don't be that. Bulek can't be like that" I replied in disbelief.
"No, Sister. I suspect Bulek Darsih it gets it all by doing the reassignment," replied Ms. Ning kalem.
"P-E-S-U-G-I-H-A-N?" I was flabbergasted by Madam Ning's reply.
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