MARRIED FOR INDIGENOUS DEBT
Trying To Be Single.

When I got home and went straight to the bathroom, my water faucet lit up and I cried.

Remembering to Saor who was coming to pick up the kebaya that I was ready to sew, for not wanting them if I cried finally a shower was the only way to cover my swollen eyes.

After bathing and getting dressed, it was true that Saor's voice had been heard calling me from outside the door.

The bones of Mr. Saor, and Nantulang and Saor were already standing at the door smiling sweetly and I let them in.

"wouldn't I have a shower?" Saor asked.

"yes deck, after the fair to shop for kitchen needs."

"oh.... so... oh yes brother, our kebaya is ready, brother?" Saor asked out of curiosity.

"already dong, please wait a minute."

Saor just nodded his head and I opened the storage cabinet that was finished because it did not have a display case to display the results of my stitches.

"Tara... here it is the result, Nantulang and Saor deck please try. dressing room is behind the curtain yes."

Saor and his Mama immediately grabbed the Kebaya and went straight behind the curtain, while Bones Pak Saor just shook his head to see the behavior of his daughter and wife.

"k... a... k...... ......

Because Saor shouted, The curtain was opened by the bones of Mr. Saor and it turned out that Saor and Nantulang were looking in the mirror.

"sister, pretty times. Saor likes, the model is new and fits in the body of Saor." said Saor and still circling in front of the mirror.

"haaaaaa.... Saor.

Actually I was also surprised, kirain was hit by a mirror that was behind the curtain, but real because Saor really liked the results of my stitches.

"father... Sorry Saor yes, but beautiful sir?"

Mr. Saor's bones just nodded his head and then smiled, but Mak Saor's bones are still engrossed in the mirror.

"Mr Saor... Like his stitching kebaya?" Bones Mr. Saor asked his wife because he was very curious.

"Beautiful sir, the new model and the color fit perfectly into my skin color. Next Monday his son is the head of martuppol village (engagement). Dipake there ajalah ya. ngak deh pas Nikah aja, we are paranak (the groom's family)."

Nantulang Mak Saor looks confused, for the schedule of the use of his new kebaya. and just show me another Kebaya that is the size of the kebaya he wears with other models, as well as for Saor.

"remember, I've made two at a time for the chain and also Saor."

"haaaaaaaa... This one is also very pretty, yes come. one for martuppol (engagement) and another one for the wedding."

Nantulang and Saor shouted after seeing Kebaya both stitch results Ku and immediately tried it.

"saor's sister, pretty right?"

The question of the son-in-law Mak Saor was only answered with a smile by Bones pak Saor.

Mamak and the boy had finished trying his new kebaya and immediately wrapped it and then sat in a wooden chair giving bones to Mr. Saor.

"sister, which father?" asked Saor suddenly.

"oh yeah, sorry to forget."

"Bone... how? anything less?"

"it's fitting, and the model is Bones Likes. just let Bones try the pants first." said Bones Pak Saor as he passed behind the curtain. and not how long Mr. Saor's bones have been out from behind the curtain.

"the pants are fit and comfortable" said Mr. Saor's bone.

Mr. Saor's bones squatted down then stood up and then sat down in a chair, stretched his legs and then sat down.

"it's fit and Bones like, oh yeah when is this ready to bere? who knows if you can wear it at the village chief's wedding later."

"at the longest Monday is finished, the suit Bone just finishing.'"

After hearing My explanation, Bones Mr. Saor immediately turned towards the Curtain to change his pants, and then came out while folding the pants and gave them to Me.

"what is this Nantulang?"

I asked because Nantulang Mak Saor gave a fairly thick envelope to My hand.

"Nantulang kan already said, if the Kebaya is good then Nantulang pay. in the envelope contains 8 million, yes count-count korting right." said Nantulang Mak Saor.

"kan Tiur said free Nantulang, because this is a Promotion as well as a thank you for all the help of Bones and Nantulang and Saor."

"These are our Bones and Bones. We should have helped, too, after all, we will share the livestock with the two results if it has been sold and if the baby is completely yours.

This Bone Section has just sold livestock and also rice, please accept yes.

Bere must also be tired of sewing two Kebaya complete with his subordinates and songket two pairs at once as well as your Bone suit.

Please accept ya bere (niece's call) Nantulang will be angry if Tiur rejects."

Nantulang's words immediately made me speechless and I could not refuse His gift.

"Nantulang right bere, anyways Nantulang need kok. yesterday it was said to want to sew Kebaya to Oppung Dison, but at the rejection Because the stitches have piled up he said. this is the plan to go to the district capital to sew, luckily there you bere."

Reveal Mr. Saor's bones that support his wife's words and suddenly Nantulang hugged me while crying.

"you are great Bere, you are a tough woman.If you have given up, these Bones and Bones of Mu are ready to support You."

Said Nantulang who then let go of his embrace and looked at my eyes with a sad look.

"Nantudang know that bere again berantam same in-laws Mu earlier, then also know that Tiur just crying that you deliberately cover with a bath. Nantulang also knew that Tiur sold your jewelry to return the money from your father-in-law.

No need to ask about where Nantulang knows, which is clear Bones and Limbang is ready to support You dear."

Said Nantulang and without feeling the water My eyes flow, and directly caressed by Nantulang Mak Saor.

"still a lot of sweet potato leaves? my cattle are short of snacks, 'cause some of the leaves were sweetened yesterday Tiur planting."

I said to divert the conversation, I do not want to grieve in front of this family that I love.

"many, let's move. Nantulang also want to take for a snack of cattle."

Nantulang Mak Saor replied and we set off with a rickshaw of goods driven by the bones of Mr. Saor.