Mr. Arrogant Vs Mrs. Salihahs
Season 3 (43)
Until finally they arrived at a building with a large writing in front of him, Bina Sosial.
"It's up to deck, come down yuk!"
"Why come here?"
"Some thing you want to show!"
Asna was forced to follow her husband even though she did not know what he was going to show her.
Their arrival was immediately welcomed by the manager of this place, he was so friendly. He led Asna and Raka to the construction site,
"So they're homeless people that we built to have the skills to produce their own work!"
It seems that people are gathered by doing some skills and guided by their respective mentors, there are still many of them who are young.
Asna is in that place so it feels sad really futile because there are so many people out there who even need a job just to survive in this harsh world.
"Is Mirna still here?" asked Raka then after a long conversation, because indeed the core of his arrival to the place was open to see those who were being built, but if it made Asna more grateful for her life, it was open to see them, Raka was grateful.
"Actually we've been trying.to get her to a mental hospital, but still can't! Mirna always runs away and comes back here again, lucky that Mirna never bothers us, so we let it go because her daughter is here too!" the man with the blangkon on his head.
"Where's his daughter?" ask Raka again.
And the man immediately circulated his gaze, looking for a small figure that was easily sought by Raka.
"Diah!" call him to make one of the children who was making a doormat from the patchwork stand.
At first glance when he saw his appearance, he was so similar to a boy with short hair and wearing pants, the ten-year-old boy looked clean and beautiful as well as handsome because of his boy-like appearance.
"Yes?" the boy was now in front of them.
"It's in search of Raka's uncle!" seeing how the man called Raka's name, it seems that Raka often comes to this place.
"Hi uncle!"
"Can you go with Auntie's uncle, see mom?"
"Of course uncle!"
"Yes, I'm staying first!" the man bailed and left them.
"You want to meet Auntie?" Raka was already squatting to align herself with the girl.
The boy named Diah then turned to look at Asna, Asna also stretched out her hand to try her usual when Dian welcomed her hand.
"I'm Aunt Asna!"
"He's uncle's wife!" Raka added, so proud to introduce as Asna's husband even though he knew Dian didn't need their status.
"Uncle Raka is married? mom would be cool if she married like Auntie!"
Asna turned to Raka, how could it be if she was not married but had a child this big.
"We'll meet mom first!"
"Hm!"
The boy also walked first to the usual park his mother sat when he was done looking for money by begging on the side of the road. Even though she had been asked to stop begging, Mirna did not listen.
"That's mom!" seeing the arrival of her daughter, Mirna immediately smiled. Diah immediately hugged the mother who looked a little closer because it was in a mental disorder.
"There's Raka Bu's uncle, same wife!" said Diah and Mirna also looked at Raka alternately staring at Asna. Then like the habits of people affected by other mental disorders, he will speak for himself is not clear.
"Don't get close, don't get near my daughter, she's my son! I don't want ya y'all to take him! Look out!"
"Myrna calm down, I don't take Diah! You remember me, don't you, I'm Raka, your friend, remember?"
Mirna looked like she was thinking, "Oh yeah, you're my best friend, you're still good right? Yes, you are good!"
Hearing Raka's question, Mirna immediately pulled her daughter in arms, "No way, Diah can't go to school! What if you only get pregnant, you can't go to school!"
"But Diah needs school!" Asna talks to make Mirna angry and almost scratch Asna but quickly Raka pulls Asna in her arms until Mirna clawed Raka's arm that was not covered by anything because Raka's jacket he was off on the bike earlier. Until now Raka's hands are bleeding because of the sharp nails of Mirna.
"Mother don't do that, Uncle Raka got hurt!" Dian pulled her mother's body to keep attacking Raka.
"No pa pa Dian, this is uncle's fault! Uncle went there first!" Raka pointed towards a seat not so far from their place.
"Diah get me the red medicine then!"
"No need for Diah, just like this, no pa pa!"
Raka also took Asna to the place he had pointed to leave Diah and his mother.
"Mas, God is wounded!" Asna looks so worried.
"No on deck, it's just a small wound!"
"It can't be infected, it can be infected!"
Asna soon reached into her bag, looking for something she could use to treat her husband's wounds. Luckily he brought a bottled water in his bag, Asna immediately flushed Raka's hand with mineral water and there was a hansaplas in her bag so she could use it to cover her husband's wounds.
"It's over!"
"Thank you, baby!"
"Kok even see Asna kayak that's mas anyway? Smile again!"
"Let's see my beautiful wife, cooking is fine! Beautiful, nice again, even a little chatty!"
"Mas!???
"Ha ha ha....!" Raka laughed at Asna's upset face, choosing to shut up and look back at Mirna and her daughter.
It would seem that Diah loved her daughter so much.
"Mas, Mirna who?" Asna looks so curious about the figure of Mirna, why her husband can know Mirna who is clearly experiencing mental disorders.
"Myrna huh?"
"Hm!"
"Do you want a fast version or a slow version?"
"Mas, I'm serious!"
"I'm serious deck too! Well let's start the story yes, take the good and the bad take as a lesson."
"Ribet, is it?"
"Not so!"
"Why muter-muter, keburu ashar this mas!" lamented Asna because her husband who always likes to flirt.
"So actually Mirna used to be a school with mas, although mas pesantren but Abi free mas to choose a school that mas like, as long as teaching him remains.
At school Mirna is a good child, she is quiet, beautiful and accomplished.
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