Maryati... Is True Love Struggle, Love And Devotion
chapter 14 The departure

The sun was already very hot, when Bulromi down the path leading to his house.His stomach had started rumbling, from afar had appeared his reot hut was still in a closed state, but his stomach was still in a closed state,his wife and son have not returned from their routine.

Bulromi sped up her steps, arriving in front of the house immediately she climbed the stairs and entered the house.

He undressed her and hung her on the nails of her house wall, then walked into the kitchen to fetch a glass of drinking water then gulped her down.

"Ahh.lega once my throat"

His words when he felt his esophagus was no longer dry like on the road earlier.

He opened a wooden cabinet in his kitchen,,

it turns out Maryati has finished cooking, her hunger is already very at the end, probably due to back and forth walking and sweat a lot, making her feel very hungry.

Bulromi took the plate and ate it greedily alone.

After eating, the bulromi walked forward, sitting leaning against the outside wall of his house.He looked far ahead of the road like he was waiting for someone to come, who else if not his son and wife who had not come home.

Bulromi remembered something, then went in and opened the bag of groceries that he had brought, his hand grabbed a pack of cigarettes he had bought earlier, and then brought him back to sit outside,He lit a stick and then sucked it with pleasure.

Ever since he lost his job, never again did he touch a cigarette, his boro-boro sucking, seeing his apparition alone at home was never again.

10 Minutes passed, from a distance he saw 2 people he knew very well were walking together,

her smile is growing.

His son and wife walked towards his house.

Just arrived in front of their stairs, Masing looked surprised to see her husband was reflecting cigarette smoke while smiling sumringah.

Maryati was rushing up and into the house, no how long Maryati came out in a hurry..

"Mak.mak..in a lot of groceries, who has it?"

His words scream in shock.

Not to mention her astonishment towards her husband, Masing was made shocked by the cry of Maryati from inside her house.

Soon he climbed the stairs and entered his house.Masing was flabbergasted to see a large bag of groceries that classified never entered the list every time he shopped to the market.

Masning turned around to meet her husband who was still casually sitting outside.

"Sir, explain where it all came from, and also the cigarettes"

Masning asked with his hands pointing towards the cigarette that was still being smoked Bulromi.

Bulromi then smoked his cigarette once again, then turned off then threw the rest of his butts down, he moved from his seat, then entered the house while holding his wife's hand.

"have you eaten?"bulromi asked his wife and son.

Both just shakes.

"Then, eat first.today is too late.after eating, I will tell you all."

Masning and Maryati nodded, then they obeyed Bulromi's order for lunch, both of them eating voraciously and very quickly.

When they are done, they come back to the front.

"Here mak, I want to talk, Mar is here too"

Bulromi sat down and followed his wife and son.

Bulromi told me all the events that he went through today with Mr. Rudi.

Masning and Maryati were stunned, silent, saying nothing.

"So, when will Bak leave?"

Maryati asked her father.

"Mar morning,,"

Maryati back to silence, She looked down.Then her tears fell, hurriedly she erased her.Maryati did not want her cry damning her father steps.

While Masning, she did not know should be happy or sad with the news given by her husband.

On the one hand, she was happy because then her family's economy would improve, but on the other hand.the rest of her life.this was the first time separated with her husband for a long time.

"Mar..Why are you crying??,Bak went to work for our lives."

Bulromi rubbed his son's shoulders, then turned to his wife.

Glass-glazed masing eyes..

"Sir..don't be sad,,"

Bulromi embraces his wife.

The two women in front of Bulromi for a hiccup, their tears spilled and the crying finally broke.

That afternoon, the happy news that he brought.success makes haru and tears.*

Even at night came, Maryati really could not close her eyes, she was really anxious.repeatedly He tried to close her eyes remain unable to fall asleep.Several times Maryati look back her body, change position, change position, change position,his mind kept spinning around making it harder for him to close his eyes.

There is a haunting fear, when later in the days without his father, despite knowing his father went to work.

There is also a sadness in his heart, when later when the time is far away.there will certainly be a longing that may come every time.

I don't know.why the feeling is like strongly rejecting his father's departure.

Temporary,Masing..She was just pretending to sleep, she didn't want her son and husband to know that she was very fragile.

He cried without a sound, then prayed in his heart, For what will happen later may that be the way God chose them to be better, so that they may be better,and more patient.

Just like his son and wife, Bulromi can't sleep..

The shadow of Maryati's tears that spilled this afternoon continued to swirl in the memory of his brain, and his wife's sobs still ringing in his ears.

There was a doubt that suddenly appeared in his heart,,

"It's as good as I can just cancel this plan"

His words in the heart.

But this may be a blessing from Allah, he may not reject it.

The three notoriously formidable humans now seemed helpless, cowering in their respective griefs and turmoil.

The dawn began to break, the male crow loudly forced to wake Maryati who was only asleep for 2 hours.Still pointing at 04.10 Early in the day.

it was too early, but Mar and his parents had to wake up.

Maryati sat cross-legged, then tied her hair.

Soon, Dad and his mother woke up, just like Maryati, to blackened eye bags from sleep deprivation last night.

Maryati is still confused, once she yawns and rubs her eyes, her sleepiness is still very visible from the look of her face this morning.

Masning grabbed a towel and a big bucket, then headed for the river to bathe and fetch some water, he said,

Maryati started the fire with firewood on the stove, to cook the water.

after that sit dumbstruck, staring at the fire that began to burn, his mind floated far away.imagine the days will feel lonely without his father.

With a great blazing Fire, the water that he cooked faster boiled.

Maryati brews coffee for her father then tea, for him and his mother.

Today they will have breakfast with a delicious dish, which is Bread tasted with milk, his father's belian yesterday.

After everything is done...

They had breakfast together, but this morning was different, they had breakfast silently without a sound.

there is sadness in each other's hearts.

"Sir, yes,,"

Bulromi said by standing up and reaching for the bag that had been prepared masing before breakfast.

Maryati could no longer hold back her grief, she embraced her father, buried her face in his father's chest, and then wept bitterly.

Masning is approaching,

"Bak there heart, self-preservation, health care yes.hiks...".hiks..."

Masning told her husband while sobbing bitterly.

Bulromi also embraced his wife.

now both of Bulromi's favorite women are in his arms.

The three of them embraced each other with tears.

"Mar.doain bak ya, let's always be healthy there,"

Maryati could not answer with words.only a nod of the head represented her.

Today, the first day they separated from Bulromi, they released Bulromi's departure with prayers and tears that were broken freely.

Bulromi kisses the masing-friendly forehead, and warmly kisses the head of her beloved Princess Maryati.

then it passed leaving them,,

while the mother and son were just staring at Bulromi's departure, the strong back was out of their sight.

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