REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chapters 162.

 Day after day passes unnoticed, leaving the passing ones replacing them with new ones. The inevitable story to face, can't choose not to run. Everything ... as if it were set up in such a way.

 There was no significant change in the health condition of Nature, he who was very tired of being in the hospital finally asked to be taken home.

 And here, in a village that has carved out a lot of his life history, he came back. Enjoy a day that feels lonely in solitude.

"You're daydreaming again, le?" tegur Bu Sani, mother of Nature who had begun to bend her path and began to myopic view.

Nature sitting on the porch alone gasped, and straightened her back as her mother sat beside her.

"You have since returned from the capital city to see the daydreaming continues, mbok ya find busy to le. Or walk where it is," muttered Bu Sani again, while sipping the ginger wedang he had brought from the kitchen.

"Nature is not papa, Mom ne just a little tired." Nature quibbled.

 Ms. Sani seemed to sigh long, as the parents who had eaten a lot of life's salt acid could not a single word from her child's lips that could lie to her.

"You miss your wife tho?" tanyanya spontaneous.

 Nature was stunned, how her mother could tell what she was feeling. But the corner of his heart did not deny that he actually missed Asy so much.

"Well, you diem means your mother is right. Why tho, le everything you live he's a city. After all, she's your wife, it's your responsibility why you let her live in her parents' house, which you say is her real parents?" cecar Bu Sani who although old but it turns out can still nag it, especially because Asy is actually the son of his favorite daughter-in-law.

"No papa, ma'am ne let her settle with her newfound parents after a dozen years of separation." Nature chimed in, although now actually his heart began to baper baper and began to miss Asy.

"Yes, it's not like you just didn't meet his parents for three months already asked to go home. What's wrong with accompanying your wife at your in-laws' house? Just take your in-laws' heart, Lo." Ms. Sani looked still unsatisfied babbling.

 Nature is silent, letting her mother take out all her strands. Indeed, from the beginning nature returned to the village and did not bring Asy, Bu Sani was always careless and often asked Alam to return to the city to pick Asy back home.

 Long enough, Sani blabbed, until the morning weather that had been sunny suddenly turned into cloudy. And before long the spatter began to fall, and a few moments later it immediately turned into a torrent.

"Bu ne, that's what he's been nagging. It's raining, it's not the clothesline first?" tanya Alam pointed at the clothesline attached to the rope right next to her house.

 Ms. Sani clucked. "Alah, it's still new in the sun. Still wet Iu, already let alone, even good at washing the same rain water even cleaner really."

 Nature snorted, always just like the reason the mother if it rains in the morning and lazy to lift back the clothes that had already been in the sun. Indeed in the village they wash still manually using hands, and have not used the machine so the clothes are washed and in the sun will definitely be in a wet condition, soaking, different from the washing machine that can be directly dried even though it is still moist anyep.

 After a while, Alam and Bu Sani fell silent. Soluble in his mind each enjoy the sound of rain that makes the atmosphere becomes cool and very suitable to go back to sleep.

 Until either conscious or not, Nature began to close her eyes and a few moments later she saw Asy coming before her with a blanket.

"Mas, are you cold? Here I am a blanket," muttered Asy who was seen in the eyes of Nature.

"Yes, Ash. It's cold, thanks a lot."

 Nature put the blanket on her body when she suddenly felt her face wet.

 Bu Sani's voice awakened Nature from the next realm, then he realized that what he saw was just a dream.

'huh, Ash ... Mas miss, deck.' Inner Nature languish.

"Heh, even daydream again. You tambet? Dreaming of rain?" omel Bu Sani again while again shaking his buttocks on the bamboo hall where also sat in Nature.

"Ah, mom. How do you want to be soaked if the devil is just another ngomel like this?" kekeh Alam quipped his mother.

 The conscious Bu Sani directly floated to the head of the son just his puppet.

 Nature complained, but did not dare to protest after seeing the sharp gaze of Bu Sani.

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 There were footsteps clashing with the watery muddy land in front of the street of Bu Sani's house, followed by the appearance of a young girl who was still the same age as Asy, who was born, wearing clothes lacking materials that stick to his soaked body.

"Mom!" he shouted while sheltering under the bed of the house of Bu Sani.

"Did, Jul! Where'd you come from? How rain?" tegur Bu Sani as he approached and opened the small gate on the terrace of his house.

 The girl who turned out to be Juli was up on top of Sani's house, her eyes looked wild looking at Nature who was curled up in the blanket that was wrapped by the mother to her body.

"So from the stall Wak Sumirah, Mak. want to buy rice sutuknya, uh even close once home even rain and shade was there on the lid of all the houses of the people, not delicious." Juli answered while sitting on a long wooden chair that happened to be on the other side of the terrace of Bu sani's house.

 Ms. Sani looks mangosteen. "Yes for a second I'll get you a towel first, sorry you must be cold."

 Ms. Sani passed into the house, leaving Juli and Alam on the porch of the house.

 Juli occasionally appears to steal a glance and smile at Nature, but Nature pretends not to look and casts her gaze in the other direction. Moreover, the July clothing that is very clear print body shape that makes Nature uncomfortable, want to leave it alone on the terrace but afraid in spray his mother because in his opinion does not appreciate guests. Because of the teachings of his parents to always entertain guests with good and polite. Be finally Nature can only harbor aggravation because her mother is very long in the house.

"Eh .. ekhem ... Mas Al, how come ... come back here alone anyway? What ... again fight yes same ustadzah not so it? If yes ... Juli wants to be Mas, be his replacement."

 The side of the bamboo hall that Nature was sitting on immediately creaked, like when someone was sitting on it. Nature begged in shock, as her hands were forcibly pulled by someone and glued to a place that Nature herself did not want to see.

 Plump and chewy, that was all Nature could feel because her eyes were tightly closed. Before finally the sound of frustrated screams made him open his eyes as wide as possible.

"Astaghfiullah! What are you guys doing?"