Silence Cupu, It's the Queen

Silence Cupu, It's the Queen
Chapter 73 Lazing at home


What exactly is their purpose ?? is it just as a guest who only needs a message from Mr Yitno ??


If it's just a guest, then why are they that familiar ??


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Her morning..


The sunlight had risen and looked into Ratih Prameswari's room through the window,


The sound of birds unpretentious as if inviting other creatures to rush to move for food today,


Roosters who crowed from earlier also added to the crowded atmosphere of the morning in the village.


Mother and father have been going to the fields since dawn, today they will harvest crops in the fields.


small is not as large as the land that is rented to grow rice, but this field is owned by his own family, Mr. Yitno who is a native in the village has a legacy land from his parents first.


hereditary cultivated by his heir..


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meanwhile, Ratih Prameswari deliberately woke up later because he was still enjoying a cold morning behind his blanket..


I don't know if he still doesn't want to get out of his favorite bed even though the wall clock has shown at 08:00


It is too late for the habits of the people in the village who have been accustomed to activities since dawn.


Eunngghhh....


Ratih wriggled once more, trying to adapt his eyes to the glare of the window slit,


It's so comfortable to be lazy like this...


Zoning out mode is active, like a pause after waking up between gathering awareness and thought.


what am I going to do today??


Now Ratih Prameswari is sitting on a mattress, still wrapped in a blanket motif moon star color navy, a favorite blanket while sleeping in his house, because this is a gift from his college friends first


Son brother .. how are you now..


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Ratih and the last son met on graduation day precisely in the month of Ratih Prameswari's birth.


the time came when Brother Putra appeared at the place where Ratih worked and gave a box,


it was the first gift box that Ratih got during a lecture on the capital's campus.


Still remember very well how the look on the face of the brother of the Son who looks shady at once handsome ,


the entire campus can be rowdy if they see the treatment of Putra to Ratih


And what is the sour expression of a Kinan Atmaja when he sees the man he loves being romantic with the woman he hates the most ??


Huft... whether when does the hatred of a Kinan Atmaja fade, or just like a deep wound and create a sense of endless trauma ?


The proof is that Ratih Prameswari still has his own trauma with the Atmaja family,


mentioning the family name alone has made the Heart of Ratih shrink..


And now precisely two young masters from the Atmaja family increasingly appear in the daily life of Ratih Prameswari.


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With his pillow face Ratih got up and went out of the room at around 09:00


Because it is not used to waking up during the day, so it makes Ratih's body stiff, it feels sore


the style is a support wake up during the day, the fact even make a pegel body pegel..


Mumbled to himself while making a cup of coffee in the kitchen..


What time did Raymond come home last night, as did Fabiyan...


Ratih Prameswari suddenly remembered the thing he had accidentally heard from behind his bedroom.


Ratih heard the conversation between the father and the two men.


they plan to follow the footsteps of ancestors in Borobudur temple,


om Raymond has the results of research that in Borobudur temple there is a relief spot which is a magical gate of the vault of wealth of Maharaja Gusti Samaratungga.


Unfortunately, Raymond did not have the key to make the magic gate.


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Is it possible that the two om om deliberately conspired to find the treasure of the ancestors through the father of Yiitno ?


Do they both want to take advantage of the father who is the droplet of the busty of the emperor Samaratungga..


Ratih felt he had to prevent the two of them from executing their plans.


whatever happens, Ratih Prameswari must protect his father.


Do not let the advantages possessed by his Father be used by others


especially if it doesn't go the way it should..


Ratih Prameswari was pensive in his seat,


after spending a cup of coffee, Ratih Prameswari decided to investigate his father,


Mr. Yitno owes a lot of explanation to Ratih.


***


Now Mr. ,buk and Ratih Prameswari are sitting in the middle room,


They watch local television shows, and,


father sat leyeh leyeh in his rocking chair, while mother slept on the carpet in front of the tivi near the rocking chair of the father


And Ratih Prameswari helped secure himself next to my mother


"So how's your job there ?? smoothly to ."


ibuk asked as he rubbed the head of Ratih


"Surf ma'am, all is well and Ratih is at home.."


use use in mother's arms..


"Remember, never forget to pray.. "


mr. Yitno chimed in, too,


with a pipe in his left hand, Mr. Yitno sipped the concoction of tobacco like his habit for a long time.


smoke billowed around Mr. Yitno..


"Mr... Why not reduce his smoking ?? Ratih is worried about your health.."


still in his mother's arms..


"Wong lanang is not angut iku ora lanang nduk.."


Sahut Pak Yitno relaxed while still enjoying every sip..


Smoking is a habit of the men in the village, smoking is also a unifying tool of the adam while being at an event.


whether it's patrolling every night in the post kamling, while there is a celebration of the citizens, until every filial work activity in the neighborhood.


the men must automatically gather to chat with each other with cigarette smoke billowing between their conversations.


It is difficult to disappear hereditary habits..


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In the afternoon Ratih was cleaning the front yard of his house,


sweeping and watering plants is a fun thing.


The sound of water gurgling about the shoots of plants is like a melodic groove that soothes the heart..


The smell of wet soil exposed to water is also very fresh.


Ratih Prameswari breathes deep air through his nose..


aagghhhh...


The longer the activity of watering the plants, not even just the plants that are watered but the entire soil in the front yard of the house is also watered with water that spouts through a hose in the right hand of Ratih.


Father who again enjoy coffee and warm fried bananas can only geleng geleng..


no matter how mature you are out there, a child will still be a child in a parent's home..


There is a sense of haru infiltrated into the heart of Mr. Yitno,


heart warms..


***


having a daughter like Ratih Prameswari is both a gift and a heavy burden.


Mr. Yitno was never loose in looking after girls solely through spiritual puppets.


at least the father must take care of his son to always be given safety and protection by the ancestors.


Just like the same wrestling samaratungga used to guard the daughter of the dyah Pramodhawardhani..


guarding their families with the sih tresna of the guardian dynasty's holy spirit spirits..


***


Ratih Prameswari like him already feel satisfied and enough to play water in his front yard..


while cleaning the hose back to the storage area next to the house.


mr. Yitno called Ratih Prameswari..


"Come nduk...there is an important thing you want to say !"


a sentence was thrown from the mouth of Mr. Yitno who was slow but firm.


no one would dare to say no when confronted by Mr. Yitno..


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Seriate..


This story is not entirely real, nor is it entirely hazy


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