Old Well Dedemit Terror
Chapters 113. Ustaz is also Human

It's afternoon around 16:00. Bi Utih was cleaning her new home again today after yesterday she was asked to stop being ART at Bu Windi's house.

Although Bu Windi invited that Bi Utih would stay in his house, he said, but also Bu Windi will not hold back if Bi Utih wants to stay at his house because it turns out there are no more people interested in contracting his house.

Understandably in the village has not been so cultured the term contract-contracting house. Even if the price of the contract is just fine.

Unlike in the city, even small rooms and not so good can still sell hundreds of thousands of origin supported by contracting facilities, especially water and lighting.

That was why rather than his house being left damaged, Bi Utih decided to fill his own house. Counting tukeran with his daughter, Imas.

Yes Bi Utih nginap in the house of his master Bu Windi, Imas waiting for home alone after his father died. Now, Bi Utih turn at home, Imas with Bu Windi and her husband, Toto.

Now Bi Utih really wants a complete break from her work as ART as expected Bu Windi and indeed felt by Bi Utih also over time helped Bu Windi.

Being alone at home will not make him lonely because Imas and Toto promised to see him if he was no longer busy. Bi Utih's only hope is that Imas and Toto will soon have a baby.

"Hopefully soon I have a grandchild" whispered Bi Utih's heart expectantly.

His hands deftly clean the windows of his house are very dusty. Suddenly Bi Utih was startled by the voice of the person who said his greetings.

"Waalaikumsalam, uh Utaz Hamid?" sapa Bi Utih's.

He stopped the activity of cleaning the window, then turned his body against Ustaz Hamid who was standing on the side of the fence.

Bi Utih was surprised also why Ustaz Hamid greeted and stopped like there was a need for him. But what's necessary?

"Yes Bi. Move here?" timpal Ustaz Hamid, while stepping without hesitation entered the courtyard of Bi Utih's house.

"Yes. Aunty from today will stay here, Taz. Let Imas be there with her husband."

"May I sit here for a while?" ask Ustaz Hamid.

Bi Utih was confused. Must be how to respond, understand at home only alone and who met a man who was widowed again and she was a widow again.

But considering Ustaz Hamid is a nobody, he is a public figure and also an ustaz, Bi Utih tries to keep a positive mind.

"May-can, but preferably inside on a chair, not on the terrace," said Bi Utih.

"It's okay here Bi" said Ustaz Hamid.

Bi Utih believes Ustaz Hamid has a need for him. If there is no need for what suddenly come to sit, just shy of an ustaz guest carelessly.

"Auntie make water, Mr. Ustaz? Coming home from the rice fields?" tanya Bi Utih.

"No need Bi, no need," said Ustaz Hamid while moving his right palm in a gesture of refusing.

Bi Utih was confused. Clunky. Moreover, the ustaz just sat without making a sound, but it seemed like his forehead was thinking about something.

It could be that Ustaz Hamid wants to convey something to Bi Utih but is heavy to say it.

"Aibi mourns the death of Bu Aminah" said Bi Utih, opening the conversation because Utaz Hamid even flirted.

"O yes, thank you very much Bi. It was very heavy left behind by the late," said Ustaz Hamid. He finally spoke too.

"Yes definitely to Ustaz, his name was left dead by a life partner. Aunty also felt that when abandoned by his father Imas. Moreover, Ms. Aminah is a good person, surely Ustaz is very lost."

"Yes, that's right Bi. That's why I want to have another couple soon. A few months old, it feels very lonely" said Ustaz Hamid.

The deg!

Bi Utih was really surprised to hear Ustaz Hamid's words. Not mentioned feeling the loss of a beloved wife but already want to get a partner again.

"Lho, what?" Bi Utih spontaneously gave a rather cynical glance.

"Why ask like that Bi?" ustaz Hamid asked with a suspicious look.

"Yes, what do people say if Ustaz wants to rush to have a partner

while not half a year left to die with Bu Aminah?"

"Here, Bi Utih like not just feel how boring it is to live alone. Okay I really ustaz, should give an example of society. But pan ustaz is also human, it's normal if you want to have a life partner again soon."

"Oh.iya yes. Aunty understood..hehe," Bi Utih said.

"Trus what can Aunt help you with?" tanya Bi Utih later.

"That's why I stopped by here on purpose, mungpung Bibi again outside the house, maybe there's a chance."

"Well, what can you help me with, Taz?"

"Please find a mate" said Ustaz Hamid, slowly.

"Why should it be Aunty, Taz? Okay, then, would a virgin want a widow. Many virgins, widows are okay too."

"Well ashamed of the son and daughter-in-law if expecting a virgin mah Bi. Widow ajalah!" usstaz Hamid.

"Yes if Ustaz is in love and he is in love, why should children be ashamed of him? Hehe...."

"No ah, it seems to follow his lust if you get the girl Bi. Please find a widow!"

"Who then is the widow that Ustaz has judged?" tanya Bi Utih's.

"There is. But whether he wants to or not is the same as me. What am I doing, or?" ustaz Hamid quoted a dangdut song that was popular in this country

"Ah, Ustaz mah-anything. It was clear that people were respected, nicknamed ustaz, community leaders, his wealth was also many. Still saying I'm all right?"

"Yes Mah, uh Bi. But people's views can be different."

The deg!

Bi Utih was also surprised to hear Ustaz Hamid sprain tongue calling himself 'Mah', a call from a husband to his wife.

But Bi Utih hurriedly realized that it was just a tongue sprain if not being joking as well.

"Different, meaning?"

"Yes bedalah. Although I am an ustaz there are not necessarily women who are happy just because I am a ustaz . People's choices can be different."

Ustaz Hamid explained.

"Yes, who was the widow Ustaz was expecting. As far as Auntie is here the widow, oh yes This is probably what Ustaz meant? Yes, the new Inah occupies the new house, his mother Iis the former Tanu?"

"I know Inah. Yes, it is a widow. But I think it's less fitting to be united with Inah."

"Why did you? She is a widow, arguably young. Be in your thirties. The parasite is quite good too," said Bi Utih.

"That's exactly what I'm afraid of. Because Inah is arguably still young, surely his passion is still high. Then I was old, the fighting spirit began to slacken, if married to Inah would definitely make him disappointed."

"Either if Ustaz's view is like that mah. Even though you want, the business can be discussed," said Bi Utih eager to match Ustaz Hamid with Inah, his mother Iis.

"Yes, it's not Inahlah."

"Yes but who else?"

"Who else will you find?"

"Oh, this one definitely fits Taz. Ustaz will definitely not refuse.Sure!"

"People are beautiful, their wealth is abundant, community leaders, role models of many people. Anyway a very ideal widow and surely Ustaz will want to. And if you don't want to, you have to! Honey!" said Bi Utih fiery.

"Who is it?" Ustaz Hamid scrunched his forehead.

"Miss Windi."

"Right, not wrong!"

"So Miss Windikah is what Ustaz expected?"

"No!"

"Lho's? He said right, not wrong?"

"True, the unmistakable alias that Mam, uh Bibi said about the assessment of Bu Windi. But it's not the one I expected!"

Bi Utih is confused. Confessed Bu Windi beautiful widow of many treasures Ustaz did not want. Dikasih young widow although not much wealth but will be exciting in bed, refused as well.

"Lanta who's Taz? Here in this village you know that the widowed Aunt is only Inah, and Bu Windi."

"There's still, ah!" sergeant Ustaz Hamid.

"Who the hell?"

"Emang Aunt is a virgin?"

"Yes the widow, the old widow of former ART, Bu Windi and Kades Danu."

"Well that's him. This widow I'm looking for"

The deg!

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