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The journey from Jakarta to Sugih Ayu is about 10 hours. The group left at about eight in the morning.
Retno and Rara's entourage were indeed separated so that they did not go hand in hand. Almost evening they just arrived right in front of Rara's house
Bu Sugeti who happened to be closing the curtain saw a car stop in front of his house, he did not know that Rara would come home that day.
“Len ...! Lena! Come see who's coming?” shouts Bu Sugeti at his second child.
Lena appeared from behind while holding Azka who just took a bath, because it was 05.00 pm, a little boy who is now a little girl who was just coming home from the same year.
“Mother ..!” Azka immediately ran because she saw Rara get out of the car.
“Eh... Mom's son hasn't worn a shirt?” said Rara who immediately hugged her son.
Mother and Lena came out to welcome Rara, their faces implied happy with a big smile.
Azka constantly kissed the mother, many questions while walking inside. Whether you bring gifts, bring a new father, bring a lot of money, those are the questions Azka raised from the innocence of a child.
Now they all sit down. Rara introduced Purba to her mother.
“Include Mom, this is my boss. Pak primorda his name,” said Rara.
“Oh... This is to, your boss Nduk?” said Bu Sugeti amazed to see the clean face of Purba, then said again, “Include, I Sugeti, Rara's mother.thank you for visiting here, to this simple house.” Bu Sugeti cupped his hands together in front of his chest.
“Iya Ma'am, I'm Ancient. Comfortable Kok Bu home, although simple, but neat and cool,” said Purba encouraging Bu Sugeti.
Since Azka had not yet dressed herself, nor did she want to be clothed by Lena because of her mother, Rara went to the back to dress Aska.
While Lena is currently busy making drinks for guests.
Purba and Bu Sugeti talked still in a general and natural topic.
I don't think time is almost showing at 09:00 p.m
Tok tock...!
“Eh, there's Mr RT. Enter Sir,” said Bu Sugeti gede still from his seat, because the door is open. If there are guests the door is never left to close.
“Sorry Bu Sugeti, I visited at night,” said Mr. RT while entering and then sitting because it was welcome.
“Iya Sir. What's up?” ask Bu Sugeti.
Rara has now changed into a nightgown and sits next to Sugeti, her son's regent.
“There are guests, Mom? Where's the guest from?” ask Mr. RT.
“Oh yes Sir, this is a guest from the city. The boss is my son,” said Sugeti.
“So gini Bu.. My arrival is because it can be reported from residents. Maybe it's night, ma'am, maybe the guests want to stay here or how?”
Although what Mr. RT does is a procedure for public order, but enough to make them not feel good. Feeling that they will do things that are outside the norm.
Suggestions set their sights on Ancient kada asking for answers to his questions.
“Sorry Mr. RT, I'm talking. I'm Ancient from Jakarta. I'm just here to attend the wedding of Retno, maybe RT sir knows? It was Rara's friend who said she was a neighbor of this village. I just came here, sir. I will sleep in hotel.”
“Oh, so... Yes Retno her son Bu Darma, I know that then thank God. Sorry yes, Mr. Purba, I just run the rules.
Fear if without me to visit and ask clearly his interests, there are residents do not know what activities are in this village, because there is someone who came from outside the city that we do not know.”
“Iya Mr RT, I understand really, so as not to be misunderstood, yes Sir? Maybe soon I will also go home,” said Purba seramah as possible.
“Alright, if that's what I'm sorry. Bu Sugeti and the fathers of all,” said Mr. RT resigned.
However, before Mr. RT had time to get out of Bu Sugeti's house, Purba nudged Bizar who was beside him. He came out following the steps of Mr. RT.
“Sorry sir, this is a deposit from my boss,” said Bizar slipped some pink money into the hands of Mr. RT.
“Loh, this is what Sir?” ask Mr. RT while holding Bizar's hand that was thrust at him.
“Nothing, this is just a souvenir, as long as we are here a few days, but we still sleep in the hotel, kok.”
“Waduh, really bother. If you like that thank you, do not papa if only visiting. The important thing is that I already know as RT in this village,” said Mr. RT kindly.
“Iya Sir,” said Bizar briefly.
“If that's my excuse, please if you want to continue,” said Mr. RT pleasantry, then he turned around and left.
Purba kept his promise at 09.00 pm, he said goodbye to Bu Sugeti. He had not yet found a hotel there. But Lena suggested some inns that were close to their village, it was also if Purba fit the place.
Purba, Bizar and one of the men he brought then went to the inn they had determined through the application.
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“Nduk, is that really your boss? Still very young, huh? Makep again,” said his mother after the departure of Purba and others.
“Iya Ma'am, that's Rada's boss. At first it wasn't her Mom, but then Rara was moved to headquarters.”
“Kok can do that? So where did you work?” ask Bu Sugeti back.
“I by Retno offered applying at the same company Bu, but at the branch office. However, after the head office there is an empty position, I moved there.”
“The work is tired anyway Mbak if so a cleaner in the office like that?” asked Lena innocently.
“Iya, Deck. There is no such thing as a good job. Weepy... Thank God Ma'am became a secretary there.”
“Hah, secretary? How much cepet Mbak? There is no school to be a secretary, how can you?” lena said in astonishment.
“Emang does not exist, maybe Mbak luck can get that position. While learning as well, continue to learn Mbak is also good. So I'm happy because it turns out not everyone in the city is evil and cunning. Follow-up in work, look for face, not all that kok.”
“Mom's happy to hear that, Nduk. Yep... Despite mother's expectations, you can soon be a mate, so you can feel how the real household life is. A normal home is not a scary one. According to the housewife with Gandi is scary, because there is absolutely no happy side.
Yes, if the household has a fuss, sad little it is not a problem, but happy should be more. Lah, if the same Gandhi, mother often ngusap chest.”
seriate...