MARRIED FOR INDIGENOUS DEBT

MARRIED FOR INDIGENOUS DEBT
They Come Again .


After Uda Pak Samson and bou Mak Melda came home, I gathered all the friends into the living room after they closed the sewing stall door.


One by one THR I share the following with Wages, and after counting they look so happy.


"this is the first time Ningsih received THR from sister, and this is very satisfying for Me. indeed it was a long time Boru Ruth oppung many, but this is 4 times more."


The others smiled in response to the words from Ningsih, and they deserved Him for his hard work.


"we have a holiday from tomorrow until the 6th of next year yes, in this week I will wait for our customers to take orders that are ready.


the plan is I want to take you guys for a walk after the order was all taken by the owner, but I don't know who to rent a car to."


"if you ride a pickup anyway there has a Mr. Rado, we ngak far away.we just go to the waterfall of the village of Si Tio-tio." said Nantulang Mak Rado gave advice.


"agree.". "argument from Ningsih.


"agreed...


"agreed...


"agreed...


Said the others and I can only smile, because I have the solution.


"if there is less pickup, Mr. Pingky also look for a pickup that is rented, besides Mr. Pingky is also a super pickup.so it's safe."


"iya kak Tiur, so later we like the indian-india film you know joget-joget on the pickup while enjoying the natural scenery around."


"that's right, let's save us cooking from each other's homes."


"no need to wait for Mak Rado, then I and Ningsih and Mamak who shop for cooking with Disni. and all the costs I bear. ranging from food, gasoline, rent his pickup to the driver's wage."


"if Mr. Pingky is enough I give the cigarette only safe, but the children can come, right?" refute Mak Pingky.


"follow dong."


"yes ... let my friend begadoh (collapsed) said Ningsih, smiling.


hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha


we laughed in response to the words from Ningsih, it felt very happy even though my sisters could not come with us later to go for a walk.


"all of you Saor and his family would want that, right Saor is also like our employees. Saor who will message us quality and attract many customers for us." pinta Mak Esra.


"ok Bou, Tiur will talk to Bones Mr. Saor."


After the agreement was reached, the other friends immediately went home except Ningsih who helped Me to clean up the house and indeed lately Ningsih often went with Mamak to go home Mamak.**


After the Livestock ate and everything was clean, I continued to bathe and then lay in the living room to wait for Andri bang as usual.


At exactly 8pm I saw a sedan car that came this afternoon was seen turning towards this house.and I immediately called Mamak to tell him to come to this house.


Sure enough, Mr. Andri bang, his mama, Uda Pak Samson, and bou Mak Melda came to this house. I know the purpose of their coming, especially if not mintak money.


Without me letting them go straight in and sit in the guest room, and I don't give any treats to those who come.


"Your mother has come home, is Boru (my daughter)? ask me to start a conversation while paying attention if.


I didn't answer that question, I sat in front of the television that was still showing my favorite soap opera.


He immediately turned off His television and sat down before Me and held My hand, for all my age he never did it for Me.


"Boru.. you already know that Host Uda Mak Samson came to this house while angry and demanding to be returned the money.


"Mr.... Why should I do this?"


"from the people you hear, your income is very much.so what's wrong with helping, if less money just borrow money from the oppung Togar. Boru later pay the installments."


Oh my God.. If not my biological father, I've just maki. but this is my father who speaks even though it's beyond my reasoning.


"iya Tiur.


"who is Selfish, you think my Boru is a walking bank for you haaaaaaaa............


Answer the mother who has arrived in this house, but Ningsih where is it? when he came home, he said he wanted to stay at Mamak's house.


"that's not Mak Tiur, Mr. Samson's family is almost a mess.if not we help who else?"


"it's none of my Boru's business nor is it mine. It's your and your brother's business." Mamak replied with his floor.


"what a fuss this is. whether you and your family are not satisfied to be troublemakers" said Mr. Kepling, who came with the bones of Mr. Saor who was followed by Ningsih and Nantulang Mak Saor and Saor.


"it's not like that Mr. Kepling, we came here for mintak please to Tiur Boru ku (my daughter) to help my sister who is in financial trouble with her family."


"Inang Mak Tiur and Tiur.. do you feel disturbed?" ask Mr. Kepling.


"yes amang Mr. Kepling, because I am not obliged to pay their debts, and it is because of their own actions."


"inang Mak Tiur how does the host respond?"


"my Boru and I have no obligation to pay their debts, let alone have to borrow money to Oppung Tagor. enough so far I have been blackmailed, I do not want my Boru in squeeze also." said Mamak with an angry face but still trying to calm down.


"pak Tiur... is clear, right? since it's late, you better take your family home."


"pak Kepling."


"but boru you don't want to talk to me Tiur sir, if Mr. Tiur maksa. we should talk in the hall in the village, let's follow all of me to the village hall."


"no need, we just go home" my mother-in-law said.


They all went home, as did Mr. Kepling who was accompanied by Mr. Bones Saor and his wife and children.


Mamak and Ningsih finally entered the house and we stretched the folding mattress given Oppung boru Ruth and we fell.


"Sir.... why is it that every time they come here, they never even go with my father-in-law?"


"Then my brother, I knew that my father-in-law had resigned as Sintua (the church manager appointed by the pastor based on the approval of his congregation).


During his Sunday night service, Ningsih heard gossip from other friends, that the father-in-law of the brother now lives in the Simaremare coffee garden. Because of shame to his own family, he said, and from then on never blend into the surrounding community again."


"the time is Ning....."


"yes, sister, so that my sister joined deh partangiangan (a gathering in a community house or church for worship). let my sister get a lot of gossip."


"no Ning. ngak able to answer the questions of the people later. enough brother as a registered congregation only."


We were silent for a moment, actually I wanted to join the prayer gathering together, but I was sure it would not be strong to hear the scorn of the people around me about my marriage.


The customers who come to my sewing house alone, sometimes make emotions because they always ask, why is your husband still living in his parents' house? et cetera.


Maybe another question will come to me if you join the Prayer Society.


But if you pray, go into your room, close the door and pray to your Father in a hidden place. Then your Father who sees what is hidden will repay you. (Matthew 6:6).


It's better that way......