
The two people who could not eat at home because of the food that was afraid of being given the pellet, were eating in the tent stall lined with village squares. Enjoy their second favorite meal. Even bang Ar did not hesitate to feed the wife in front of the many visitors.
"Eleuh-eleuh romantic gravestone!" A comment from a mother who ordered food.
"Romantic what? In public rich so, the basis of dating today do not know ethics!" Spicy comments from the other mother.
"That's mom, that's a romantic name. Let's leave! It's just a mouthful of food through the upper lip. Not the lower lip!" Said the mother first giggling. Making the second mother roll her eyes lazy.
"Yes because this is a public place, try it in a quiet place? Maybe her lower lip is." Comments again.
"Suutt don't be rich, you also have a virgin. You don't even know what she's doing with her boyfriend, do you?" Timpal the first mother.
"I wouldn't let my son be so rich. My honorable son is not cheap!" His ideal.
Bang Ar was furious to hear the mother's scathing speech that seemed to corner his wife, they did not know, they were not a dating partner anymore. Finally he turned to look at the two mothers.
"Is there anything you want to talk to me about?" Tanya bang Ar cold. Making the first mother look, but not the second mother.
"Sad. Your insinuation?" The second mother's timpal was no less cynical.
Ayra rousing cheeks of the husband, making bang Ar turn towards him. Ayra shook her head not to say harsh words to the older person.
"So virgins don't sell very expensive!" The cynic.
Bang Ar who was about to say the word was held his lips by Ayra.
"Sorry, are you talking about me?" Ayra asked as calmly as possible with a smile on her lips.
"Why? Insinuations?"
"Not really mom!" Typal Ayra still with his smile made the mother growled.
"Sad. I really don't know shame."
"Why then, mom? Is something wrong with me?" Ask again relax.
"You're such an easy virgin." His ideal.
"Sorry mom I'm not a virgin!" Just so suddenly Ayra's words made both mothers turn their eyes.
"No, you're not really a girl. Cheap, can't sell expensive." His dreams in a small tone.
Of course this debate becomes a free spectacle of all visitors there.
"Oh mother, why am I selling expensive?" Ayra laughed and shook her head.
Mother's getting on the black. "You're really-gener-" hasn't had time for the mother to scold her. Ayra stood with her husband.
"I'm not a virgin! I will not sell expensive, even I will be cheap to the man beside me. Let alone my body, soul and heart I give it to him. Because what?" Ayra paused her words and looked at the husband. "Because he's my husband!" Ayra smiled looking at her husband.
Bang Ar smiled, grabbed the wife's head and kissed her head for a long time. Cheers from visitors there so boisterous make the mother more furious.
"So my honourable mother. Wouldn't it be better to ask first, than to conclude an opinion that's not even a fact. And the effect of that is slander." Ayra said with her sweetest smile. "It!" Ayra held her husband's arm and showed off her and her husband's wedding ring.
"Fear of just setting. If the marriage book is not brought, it is at home. If you still don't believe? Check directly to KUA." His ideal.
"I only advise Mother to keep the daughter of the honorable virgin mother, fearfully get karma from her own mother's words." His speech.
The mother felt both angry and ashamed. He left the place, without regard for his message. "Ehh.bu! Miss Ningsih, how is this the order?" Shouted the first mother.
"Sorry to Ningsih. He likes it, he likes to comment on people's lives." Mother said first to apologize to Ayra.
"No papa ma'am. We don't do anything weird, either. And what he's accusing of, doesn't fit the facts." Typhoon Ayra.
The mother nodded in understanding. "Oh yes! You guys just got here, huh?" Ask.
"Yes mom. We're on business here!" Timpal Ayra friendly.
"Oh that! Oh yeah, I know your mother's name, Mrs Titin! Mom lives near here. Mother's house is right there. You can stop by Mom's house first." Bu Titin pointed to a house not far from the village hall.
"You guys are so compatible. It's worth it to envy the Ningsih." Timpal bu Titin giggling. "Where are you guys living?" Ask.
"We live at the end of this street ma'am, near the tea plantation." The timpal bang Ar.
"Wait, wait! That's not Anita's house, is it? The owner of the whole tea plantation here?" Timpal bu Titin.
"Yes mom. I'm Anita's son." Timpal bang Ar smile.
"Geez with Ardi, I'm sorry. I didn't know it was Ardi's son Anita's mom. Again, I'm sorry I didn't understand Aden." Ms. Titin kept looking down apologizing.
Because all the residents here are so respectful of Arshad's father and his family, as a figure who gives them jobs for them, also who helps provide all the facilities there. But not many know about their son, because rarely bang Ar there. Only special workers recognized the figure of the plantation owner's son.
"Yes mom is not papa! Don't get rich, don't deserve it! My mother is older than me. I'm not an artist, I don't need to be known." He said a small laugh. Make the mother smile.
"Yes already if you need anything do not hesitate yes, come to the mother's house. Mom's door is always open for Ardi and Ayra." His ideal.
"Yes mom. Thanks!" Ayra answered with a sweet smile.
After saying goodbye, the mother went home. Bang Ar and Ayra also decided to go home.
"Bang buy cilok first yes, all cilor as well!" Take Ayra when the two of them come out of the pecel shop.
"Not all cimols, cilung, cimin too!" Timpal bang Ar makes Ayra chuckle.
"I don't think you know that cake?" Tanya Ayra was interrupted by her laughter.
"You know, that favorite snack." His ideal.
"We've bought them all."
"What are you willing to do?" Tanya bang A wonder.
"No."
"Continue?"
"I tasted, abysine brother!" Typal Ayra and the two chuckled.
"Thou shalt not be called!" Bang Ar advised his wife.
"Yes no. Just the same cilor, huh? Tar tomorrow another 3C part." Typal Ayra was back to laughing.
After the two get the desired snack, the two go home.
"Slow down my dong cape!" Ayra.
Bang Ar stopped and crouched down in front of his wife. "Here!" He patted her on the shoulder, telling her to go up.
"Got bang! I'm heavy."
"Come on. Up!"
"I'm really heavy." But no doubt he hugged the husband's neck
"Your body is not heavy." Bang Ar held up his wife. "You know only one is heavy."
"What?" Ask Ayra
"It is your responsibility to be a good priest to you and to lead you to His heaven!" The reply.
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