Married Mother Milk Baby Zafa
S2. Husband Candidate

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Arsen stopped in a garden, his eyebrows linked. It wasn't that Ara had asked her to pick up a book. Why take him to the garden. The day was dark and there was no light but the moonlight.

"Ara used to live there." Appoint Ara in a small house is simple but looks comfortable.--- "But that was it. Before Abah insists on getting Ara to go to university." Ara's gaze looked distant. Arsen just kept waiting for the girl to pour the burden back on him.

"For me, Abah's house must be sold. We're contracting a house that used to belong to Abah. But after his first year Abah often got sick. Rarely sold. We have trouble financing life. Let alone thinking about paying for the rent, thinking about what we should eat tomorrow just feels really sad. Unbeknownst to Abah, I often took time off from college. I left early in the morning to find work. Whatever work I do to help Abah. But without me knowing there was a neighbor who caught me working instead of college as Abah had been proud of. Abah is angry, but angry who has nothing to say with Ara. Angry who mediemin Ara for months. Finally there are other neighbors who deket same Ara asked about Ara's lecture and asked why Ara work in college hours. It turns out that the news in the village has spread. From there I knew Abah was disappointed with Ara. Ara immediately stopped working. When Ara gave Ara the money, Abah refused. He said Abah could still live with Ara. After that Abah always never perforated trade even though he was sick. Abah only takes Warung's medicine. Until Ara didn't understand it turned out Abah had severe pain."

Ara cried until sobbing while telling her life to Arsen. Arsen took off his seatbelt and carried Ara into his arms. Ara had already released her seatbelt and was preparing to descend. But seeing Arsen's confused face finally he did not come out and actually tell the dark story of his life.

Arsen rubbed Ara's back until the girl regained her composure. Ara's eyes were puffy, the rest of her tears were still clearly visible. But it does not reduce the beauty of Ara.

"After we couldn't pay for Abah's house, we were evicted. But Ara's neighbor the owner of this garden gave her a ride. We can live in his land from which Abah wants to keep his cattle. And Abah took it. I never want to fight back when insulted for the reason, indeed what they say about me is all true. I live next to the goat house. But for Abah's sake I still have to endure not even though my heart also hurts to hear it. What's wrong with living in that place? I don't steal, I don't sell myself to go to college." Ara took a deep breath and threw it away violently. At least he was relieved to have told Arsen his life story. Even if Arsen still wants to be friends with him, thank God. Even if not Ara is no problem.

"Aa wait here. Because it's dark in there. It will fall." Ara said, because the garden was uneven and bumpy.

"Are you sure you want to be there alone?" Ask Arsen. Arsen did not want to force along because he knew that maybe Ara was inferior to where she used to live.

Ara began to enter the dark and quiet garden, only the sound of crickets and other night animals that were mutually unpretentious.

Ara entered the wooden-walled house and woven bamboo. Ara stared softly at the plot that Abah often used to sleep. Slowly he sat there and rubbed the mat that became the base. Ara's tears fell back.

"Sorry Ara Abah. Ara promise will be a successful person. Ara will definitely make Abah proud of Ara." Murmured Ara, she went into her room which was just in a bulkhead with a shabby pullcloth. He stuffed his books into his old backpack. And some of him took it by hand because the books were not too many. Ara grabbed the already bad frame of the paint. Where there is a picture of him and his parents also Abah. He put it in a bag. There were not many things that Ara could carry. Ara opened her brother's closet. There's a tin of old biscuits. Ara tried to open it and when it opened, Ara's tears again came down without excuse.

The can of biscuits contained 20 thousand bills that almost filled the can. But the focus of Ara's gaze was the writing on the can that Abah might deliberately stick to motivate him.

Savings for Thanksgiving Ara Graduation

Ara closed it back and took it. Ara checked again in case there were any other left behind items. And sure enough Ara found a cardboard-sized responsibility covered in Abah's clothes. He saw the contents of a small box of wood and a worn kebaya.

The wooden box contained a pair of gold rings, perhaps her mother's wedding ring or even Abah's wedding ring. But if Abah has jewelry why not just sell it when they need a fee to pay the contract. Ara opened the small paper embedded in the box.

"Owns Amran and Inayah for Ara later on in marriage." The handwriting belonged to Ara's father. Ara still remembered that writing style. Ara immediately cleared everything and took it. Ara looked troubled as she almost arrived at the car. Arsen who was outside because he was worried about Ara also immediately ran to greet Ara, and lobbied for the girl's luggage.

"Still A' Ara said with a sad look but on her lips engraved a sweet smile.

Arsen opened the back door to enter Ara's belongings, then turned to the front door to open the door for Ara.

"We go to the gardener's house first A' I want to leave." Ara. Arsen nodded as Ara pointed at a house not far from the garden. There Ara came down and knocked on the door. Arsen is coming down. He took some money out of his wallet.

The door opened an old man came out of the house with a middle-aged woman in a headscarf.

"O Allah Ara, where have you been? How is ra?"

"Sorry about Eni tea. Ara yesterday bothered to take care of Abah's funeral." Ara said, biting her lower lip trying to resist the urge of tears trying to come out.

"Innalillahi . O Allah, who is patient Ra. Maybe this is Abah's best way to get sick again."

"Sahlan, I want to say thank you so far has been given a ride. And I'm sorry that Ara and Abah often trouble Sahlan's family." Said Ara,--- "Ara wants to leave, Ara wants to stay in the city to continue studying."

"Wait a minute Ra .. " Sahlan went into the house and took an envelope containing money belonging to Abah Usman.

"This is Ra, Abah's got you. All this time I paid the same Abah you but he always said nitip first. Times are needed for your tuition."

Ara received a fairly thick envelope with trembling hands.

"I-this let Eni tea be brought, sir. Who knows Abah's got a neighbor's debt that I don't know."

"Abah's debt was paid off by Ra, paid for by him at that time." The Eni tea. I can only be grateful in my heart.

"Yes that is it. I accept this, sir."

"Who is Ra?" teh Eni asked curiously to see the handsome man who had been just sitting behind Ara's body.

"Meet me Arsen, Ara's future husband."

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