Princess Reunion Cost

Princess Reunion Cost
Rice and broth


"Sorry, wait a long time. There was an incident ahead" said Butet, who was now sitting in front of Grazia waiting for him in the living room.


"What a brother. Oh yeah, what's up?" Ask Grazia.


Butet was silent for a moment, trying to find the right answer for Grazia.


"Sister?" Call Grazia.


"Ah, yes.that's, the address person. He thinks this is his friend's house." Pungkas Butet's.


"Oh..." Grazia also understood.


"By the way, where's Moana sister?" Ask Grazia again.


"Moana's asleep. Today he looked tired." Answer Butet.


Grazia again understood. Then he looked around the family room of the Butet house.


"The former photo is still on display, sis?"


Butet turned to the direction where the photos of him, Moan and Moana were displayed.


"Mampooos me. After all, this woman is nosy times." Inner Butet.


"Ah, that's because Moana wants our picture still on display. So yes, for the sake of the child" replied Butet.


"Yes. yeah.." Grazia again understood.


"Let's wait for me to be busy, a lot." Inner Butet again.


"Kok came alone mbak? Is her son the same husband not invited?" Ask Butet.


"Ah, my husband is still out of town. If my son, same nanny." Answer Grazia.


"Oh, still out of town. No matter what, ma'am, in living alone teros?" Ask Butet.


"Fear why, brother?" Ask Grazia.


"Yes.. Takotnya, the husband is crazy maen she is the same laen woman."


Grazia was silent to Butet's speech. Indeed what Butet said was to worry Grazia all along. It's not because Grazia's scared, if the Gods are playing crazy out there. But Grazia was more worried when the Gods were close to Sri.


Angan Grazia returned to a few months ago, when he protested to the Gods, when the Gods were about to return to Sri's house.


"Mas, can't you just leave your wife?" Ask Grazia who was getting upset, because God still visited Sri's house.


"What's? Did I not hear wrong?" Ask Gods.


"No! Mas, mas must be firm dong. Choose him or me!"


The God looked at Grazia closely, then the God chuckled and shook his head. A sign that he did not believe what Grazia had just said to him.


"Grazia, if that's what you want, I'll choose my wife. Because anyway, I love him so much."


Grazia was silent, but her body seemed to tremble withstanding emotions, hearing the God's answer that was beyond her expectations.


"You are so!" Jerky Grazia.


"I told you before, I had to marry you. If it wasn't for Kimberly, I would never have stepped on this house. Grazia, if you can't stand it, please fight for my divorce. I'll never mind." Firm God. Then the gods simply moved from before Grazia.


Grazia was only able to clench both of her hands and snort in annoyance.


It has been almost two years, but the love of God for him has not grown. Grazia felt that there was no shortage of her. She is beautiful, educated and rich. Compared to Sri, whom Grazia already knew through the photo that God had shown her, Grazia was still much more beautiful than Sri, who according to Grazia was more visible face 'ndeso'. While the face of Grazia more visible 'City'. But somehow the location of Sri's excess in the eyes of the Gods, to make Grazia feel so anxious and hurt to the love of God with Sri.


"Mr? Duh, would ya, if I offend mbak," said Butet.


"My intention is to offend you!" Inner Butet .


"Ah it's okay, brother. Yes, answering my sister's question, I actually think the same, too" Grazia said.


"Huh? Didn't you realize that your play was stupid? Don't be your victim! I'm flinching your face!" Inner Butet.


Actually, this is the purpose of Butet inviting Grazia. He wanted to be a good friend of Grazia, so that he always got information and mood, as well as the condition of the Grazia household with the Gods, at this time.


"It's okay brother. Duh, why am I so upset?" Grazia blushed in shame. Then he lowered his face.


Actually Grazia was also quite miserable with her marriage to God. How not? Which woman can stand if her husband is not interested in her? Which woman can stand, if always get a cold attitude from her husband? And which woman can accept, if her husband admits that he loves someone other than himself? But Grazia could do nothing but accept it all. Deep in Grazia's heart, he understood that she was only the second woman.


"Sir, we are the same. I confide in the same. I also want to confide in the same, mbak," Butet said.


"Quick you tell me, the cake is this exciting!" Inner Butet.


Grazia just smiled in response to Butet's words.


"Eh, but are you hungry? We have stories that are pretty ready to eat. Eat first, brother. I made the cuisine of my home region. Must be this good.. It's yok.." Take Butet.


Grazia agreed. Then the two of them left the living room to go to the dining room.


Arriving at the dining room, Grazia was flabbergasted when she saw the multifaceted menu dishes on the table. Everything looks so appetizing.


"This is the brother who cooked all?" Ask Grazia.


"Yes, help my aunt." Answer Butet.


"Well, I'm sorry, sister, I'm a hassle" Grazia said.


"What a hell... His name is for a new friend. There's nothing I can stand for." Answer Butet.


Grazia looked at Butet with a haru look. Then he sat down on the table, after Butet had paused. Butet also served himself well, so little by little, he felt comfortable with Butet and began to open up to Butet who already considered himself a friend, even Butet calls himself a friend to Butet.


......................


"Damn times I'm bah!" Moan complains, who was washing his dirty shoes, in his boarding bathroom.


While brushing his shoes, Moan slowly smiled to himself. Given the sweet attitude of Butet, when his wife gave food to him.


"Well, eaten. Don't let you not eat bang. I'm tired of talking about it" Butet said, handing Moan the package of food in his hand.


"Yes deck.." Sahut Moan, while receiving the package.


"Don't forget you took a bath bang. Teros you washed those shoes. Jan you let it be a shoe, a pretty machete" Butet said.


"Yes deck." Moan again.


"Your leg pack, bang? Nantik you're packing that oil on your feet. Don't get swollen bang. You're walking the nantik."


Moan looked at Butet with teary-looking eyes.


"Ish, it turns out she cares about him just as much as I do? It turns out you never change, Tet. You're paying attention to me, so you're moved by me.." Inner Moan.


"Yes is bang. Go home, I'll take care of the female first" Butet said.


"I-iya deck." Moan said, with tears now beginning to melt on his cheeks. Butet could not see the tears, as Moan's face was covered in a helmet.


"Thank you Butet." Moan murmured, smiling widely.


Then he rinsed his shoes and dried them in the sun area in the komariah kost nyak. Then Moan returned to his room and grabbed the package of food Butet provided for him.


"Eat us first." Moan murmured, while opening the food wrapper.


Moan's smile disappeared from his face, after seeing the contents inside the package.


"Where is this fish..? Eeeeeeeeeeee... In Butet this stingy time!" He said, grunting annoyed.


Then he looked back at the rice that was only watered by the goldfish arsik sauce, a little sambal tuktuk, and a sheet of cassava leaves.


"Grandfather, this is your cooking, Butet. You want to make a poison, I will eat" said Moan, as he began to eat the rice, grimacing withstanding the pain in his heart.