REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chaptre 60.

A woman as old as a big hijab and a shady face seemed to sit on a rocking chair, in her hand spinning prayer beads along with her lips that moved to recite remembrance.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Umi." Gus Moses took the woman's hand and kissed her tamzim.

"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wa barakatuh, have you returned home?" said the woman who was umi Gus Musa.

 Gus Musa sat in front of his uminya and gave Jeni a code to approach.

"Yes, Um. This is someone who wants to apply for a job here, said Umi the other day you will find someone to help here," said Gus Musa pointed to Jeni.

 Umi Nafisah looked at Jeni clingy, while Jeni who had been feeling uneasy just sat down without daring to lift her face. Jeni pulled up her short sleeve, although it was entirely fortunately for her subordinates to wear long pants and not seem to be indulgent, because her intention was to really find a halal job.

"Is that right, Nduk?" This time Nafisah asked Jeni.

 Jeni nodded. "I-yes, Umi. I really need a job, I have to support my baby son Umi."

 Umi Nafisah seemed to take a deep breath. "Then, where's your baby? Why are you here alone?"

 "He's home, umi. With grandma who has been accommodating us all this time" said Jeni.

"Your parents?"

"Both of my parents are dead, Umi. I only have my baby now" Jeni said.

 Umi nafisah looked to nod. "Well, you can work here. It's just that, housekeeping assistant job yes you know for yourself. Not easy, not even close the possibility you also have to help if there is an event in the cottage later. Whether it helps with cooking or cleaning, Umi explained first that her work may be heavy, but God willing according to her wages. And also if you mind going home, you can take your child to work and live here. Later let santri children who help guard," said Umi Nafisah sage.

 Jeni's eyes glazed over Umi Nafisah's answer, finally her hope of getting halal work was achieved as well. Although maybe the process will be harder than being at Sarah's house or when she was still working as a comfort woman.

"Alhamdulillah, means that Jen's sister received dong, Um?" chirped Gus Moses who had been listening.

 Umi Nafisah nodded while commenting on the thin smile.

"Yes, you decide first to go home or stay here, if you can establish yourself inshaallah you will feel at home living here. But it all comes back to you, it wants to be as comfortable as it is" he concluded, staring gently at Jeni.

 Jeni nodded quickly with a delighted sparkling face.

"Yes, I want Umi. I choose to stay here" he said.

 Umi Nafisah smiled softly, and asked Gus Musa to call a female santri to show the room that Jeni and her son would use later.

" From tomorrow you can start work, starting from the task at home. If there is another task later the other santri will tell, today you can immediately move and clean up the room that you will occupy yes," tukas Umi Nafisah while getting out of her seat.

 Jeni nodded with a full feeling. "Yes, umi. Thanks a lot, Umi."

 After Umi Nafisah, soon came a female santri who had been called Gus Musa, as he claimed he was also a santri who served in the house 'ndalem' or the main house kyai hut.

 The Santri drove Jeni to the end of the girls' dormitory, where there was an empty room. And the place is quite spacious and relieved. With a medium-sized mattress and a plastic cabinet as well as a small table in it, and nice again the room has a bathroom that is in the room.

 Santri is soft-faced with a tone that is no less soft, every time with him Jeni feels comfortable and at home.

"Yes, I think I'm going to work here. Thanks a lot, As." Jeni smiled happily at Asiyah.

 Asiyah nodded, and took Jeni out of the room.

"Miss Jeni wants to come in now? Let me help you clean the room," he said gently.

 Jeni shook her head quickly because she didn't want to be troublesome.

 "Eh, no .. no need Asiyah. Let Ma'am later settle, now mbak want to go home first pick up the child Mbak. Coincidentally, Umi said that today Ma'am can clean the room first. It's starting tomorrow anyway, so let's not bother you."

 Asiyah nodded but endlessly offered help for Jeni.

"Then, what would you like to take between? It just so happens that Asy's job is done."

 Jeni stared out where the sun seemed to shine with a dashing, the weather was quite hot it would take a long time to heat up if forcing a walk let alone later Jeni intends to bring the baby.

"Come, Ma'am. Yes, yes, the weather is hot. Let Asy permit Gus Moses first." Asiyah walked quickly towards a room, before long she came back out with a key.

"Come, Ma'am. Later to hunt in the afternoon," he said while pulling the hand of Jeni who was still dumbfounded.

 Asiyah was seen taking out a metic type motorcycle from the garage of the large house of Umi Nafisah, it seems that the girl has been so trusted that so casually wear the property of the main family kyai that Jeni herself does not know apparently.

 After a few minutes of driving then Asiyah began to ask the position of the house they were going to.

"Lha kirain from just playing that way you already know, As." Jeni chuckles.

 "Heheheh, no Ma'am. I just want to go out to other places besides the market to shop for kitchen needs. Abisnya bosen Mbak," chirped Asiyah conveyed his uneck.

 Jeni was just shaking her head when she heard it. After showing the place and direction to go, Jeni chose to be silent while thinking about what she would do for her child if later had enough, too far indeed, indeed, but isn't planning better for the future?.

 Arriving at Nek Minah's house, Jeni immediately went down to follow Asiyah, Jeni looking for the whereabouts of Nek Minah who turned out to be taking her baby to play in the back garden which had a lot of gnats and grasshoppers.

"Miss!" call Jeni while waving her hand.

 Nek Minah turned her head and waved back, after which her agile legs walked across the grass in the backyard while holding the baby.

 Baby Jeni seemed to laugh cheerfully in the arms of Nek Minah, making Jeni become haru and a sense of unbearable to separate them began to enter his mind..

" You're home, Jen? How's it? Her job?" scatter Nek Minah with eyes can not be separated from Jeni.

 While the baby, now looks rub his face into the body of the Grandma. The more unbearable Jeni to express her desire to work at the house of the owner of the boarding school, see how the mess between her son and Nek Minah.