
Meanwhile in Indonesia, precisely in the hometown of Mina.
It was raining so hard from morning to evening. After work, Jono (husband Mina ) is preparing to attend the wedding reception invitation of one of his coworkers who is in a neighboring village.
After using batik clothes and black cotton pants, which are commonly used to attend important events in the area. He was wearing a rain jaz and started riding his blue revo racing motorcycle which he bought a few months ago from the money sent by his wife who works abroad.
He hoped that his wife was always fine and could keep her heart for herself. Considering he could have been targeted by his master who was a widower status. As much as possible, after each prayer, he prayed for his wife to be faithful to him and to maintain her dignity as a wife.
He knew that his wife loved him so much and he loved Mina as well. Given the incident that made him have to part temporarily like this, making him so sorry to never listen to his wife's advice.
Jono sighed slowly. The trip to the neighboring village takes 15 minutes because of the steep road with rocks that have not been on the asphalt.
Arriving in a neighboring village, he approached the house of his mother's husband who had married his mother that 1 year had passed to park his motorbike. In addition to visiting his mother and sister, he also wanted to see his daughter Dwi his 2nd child with Mina, who was also there because there was no one to keep her at home while she was working, because her in-laws (parents of Mina) join Trisno migrated to Kalimantan.
The little girl who had sat in the 2nd grade, was a smart and supple child. His face was a combination of himself and Mina as well. While Eko, his first son who is now in the boarding school, more domineering like his sister-in-law Trisno.
Jono is so happy, after so long he can pay off his debt and can meet the needs of his children. That certainly can not be separated from the help of his wife, Mina.
Without realizing it, he so missed the figure of his wife who is currently in the country of people. He hopes to be reunited with his wife again.
Arriving inside the mother's house, she found her daughter asleep next to her mother in the middle of the room with the television still on. "Asalamallaikum, huh...???" said Jono.
His mother who heard the voice of the eldest son called him immediately woke up from the place of the fall while rubbing his eyes to relieve his drowsiness.
"Oh... You son... Have you come...??? Who's the same...???" ask Ratmi's mother Jono.
"Yes. mom... I came alone... here I brought my favorite martabak...!!!" said Jono.
"Duh.. thank you son.. you should not bother bringing by for mom.... make a snack for your son only...!!!" said mother.
"It's okay mom.
"Joko where's mom...???" jono asked to find his sister.
"He also helped your wedding reception, son.. because he is still your brother continued you." said the mother.
"Oh.. That's it. ma'am.." said Jono.
"Yes... son... you are also there as a guest recipient.... You have not been there yet...???" ask the mother.
"Not yet ma'am, this is only from home directly here, after returning home from work, I continued to go to the fields looking for grass to feed my frangipani goats, bathe and ready to come here..." Jono.
"You are patient... Son.. later if your wife has returned, she can help you again to find grass and babysit your child... She's a good woman, I'm sorry, I didn't approve of your relationship with her... Now, the mother is getting older.the mother does not want to make her sad again.so, always take care of her heart yes son.." ms. Ratmi advised her eldest son.
"Yes, ma'am." said Jono with a smile.
"Then, Jono went to the reception of friends first yes ma'am.. later we will continue talking again." said Jono.
Her mother just nodded her head with a smile and looked at her son who started walking down the rain with his umbrella.
At 22:00 p.m., the prescription was just finished. Jono said goodbye to his friend to go home. The rain has gone a little. He approached the house where his mother lived and said goodbye.
"Not just do it .. kid... It's already night...!!!" persuade the mother.
"I have to go home ma'am, my goat is not yet full.. just a little bit I feed him...!!!" jono refused his mother's wishes.
"Yes already.. son.. heart in the way yes.." said the mother.
"Yes. mom.. oh. yes... this is money for Dwi snacks and also to buy vegetables, although not much..." jono said as he stretched out his hand giving 3 wide fractions of 100 thousand dollars.
"That in your love last week there is still a child, you keep it first. You can love to Eko if you visit him in the boarding house.." refused the mother.
"I've sent kok. ma'am.. for his Eko. this is indeed the ration for Dwi. " said Jono with a smile.
"Yes... already, I accept then.." said Ms. Ratmi while receiving money from Jono.
"In that case, I go home first. ma'am." she said, kissing her mother's hand.
"Asalamallaikum ma'am. I'm home.." said Jono.
"Wa allaikum sallam.heart heart..yes.." said the mother saw her son go down the dark streets.
On the way, he saw a woman pushing her motorcycle alone. Out of curiosity, he approached her and tried to help.
"Why is the bike." asked Jono who did not see the woman's face for turning his back.
"Eh ... Mas Jono. " cried the woman.
"Loh... you Yun... why..... the motor broke down...???" jono asked the woman who turned out to be his wife's best friend Sri Wahyuni.
"He. em... nih .. mas.. don't know why...!!!" the answer.
Jono approached Yuni's bike and started to fix it. "You are alone Yun.... in the middle of the road like this... indeed you are not afraid.... is there a ghost that begal...???" jono asked while tinkering on his wife's best friend's motorcycle.
"Well, how else would Mas. because of the economic demands I have to work and go home late because of overtime. Since the divorce from mas Yudi, I had to bone down to meet my needs and Eki himself, he was married again...!!!" cerocos Yuni explained.
"Oh..." Jono responded while continuing to check the state of the Yuni bike.
"Mas, when will Sarmina come home...???" ask him kepo.
" It's still about 6 months, why...??" ask Jono wonder.
"Ah... don't just ask...!!!" yuni replied with a smile.
Yuni stared at Jono's crouching back scrutinizing his bike closely. 'It turns out, if from nearby you are also dashing Mas.' Inner Yuni. Smiling, he looked at the back of his best friend's husband.