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Ms. Aida who felt that she did not fit in with the smart people she met yesterday with Ms. Sinta still trying to find ways so that she could be reunited with smart people who were in accordance with her wishes. A bottle of water and a packet of powder he received from the shaman yesterday he just threw it in the trash because he himself felt disgusted when holding it.
"What kind of smart people do you want, anyway, Miss Aida?" asked Bu Sinta when Hariz's mother still asked for the return of the person who he thought fit his heart.
Now the two of them are sitting talking on the front porch of Bu Aida's house accompanied by two glasses of sweet tea hsngat and one plate of mendoan tempe with sambal soy sauce that was served by Surti.
"If you can not be like the shaman like yesterday again, then. I want one that is like ustaz or kiai, but one that can provide assistance that is in accordance with what we need at this time," Ms. Aida told her colleague.
"Owh, say, dong, from yesterday. There are still my relatives who have often helped and helped people who are in trouble in their family lives. Like asking for sharia to be able to re-refer to a couple who have been divorced for a long time, or vice versa. Or ask for healing if there is one of his family who is sick and does not heal until many years," said Bu Sinta explained enthusiastically.
"Well, that's what I've been looking for all this time" Bu Aida replied excitedly.
Bi Surti who was passing by and accidentally heard the chat the employer with his friend immediately approached and joined commenting on the conversation of the two middle-aged women earlier.
"Ma'af, yes, the previous mom, instead of me being knowledgable and smart-ass. But, the two smart people who buibu just discussed earlier, that, tuh actually equally shaman. Which should not be visited and trusted every talk. Because of that great sin. Both to the shaman who asked to use the burning event to sing and recite a mantra or to the shaman who uses do'a-do'a though, giving a tattoo in the form of Arabic writing and the like. The point is that both are shamans." Long bi Surti explained that was greeted with a mouth agape by Bu Sinta who did not expect that her best friend's housekeeper could be so brave to lecture the two of them directly without any aling-aling shade.
"Start, Start ... It's really rude, yeah, you're this, Surti. Dare to interrupt and join the chatter of parents without permission," said Bu Aida while delving her eyes towards Surti.
"Finally, my ears and mouth feel garbled (gatel) if you have to hear mistakes and mistakes that are real and clearly visible in front of the eyes of my head, nose and lips," surti replied without hesitation.
"Look, nih, the risk if you keep babu there is no morality to the Surti cake, this. Not asking ma'af even as delicious as his own jidat mengeramahin own employer." Bu Aida grumbled a sneaky glance towards Surti.
While Bu Sinta just smiled amusedly and shook his head just to see Surti's attitude and speech that he thought was funny and could be his own entertainment for him.
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Dhena then abandoned her intentions. He sat back in his place. Dhena understands Nelly's attitude as it may be carried away by emotions and out of control due to her unstable feelings.
Nelly got up from her seat and stood up violently. Without further ado the woman walked towards the front door and then opened and closed it back half slammed causing a fairly loud thumping sound to shock people all over the house. But Nelly doesn't care. He continued to rush towards his four-wheeled vehicle parked in Hariz's yard.
Nelly's tears flooded both halves of her smooth cheeks, after which she sat behind the wheel. Expressing all the tightness that now squeezes the recesses of the heart and part of the chest cavity. Now he must swallow disappointment and pain for the second time when it must be thrown away by the man who has always filled his days. Both of Nelly's eyelids were closed. Enjoy the pain in the upper part of her heart.
That is life, there is always a plus minus. Nelly who is destined to be a woman who is always sufficient in terms of material things since she was a child until now an adult. But, her love story always ends tragically and makes her disappointed.
Nearly fifteen minutes later, Nelly cried in the car alone. Hariz and Dhena let him go without any intention of approaching him again. Because there are going to be unwanted things.
After being satisfied and feeling a little relieved to spill his nestapa through tears, Nelly then tried to start the engine of his vehicle and put forward it with a feeling of giddiness and of course direction. His eyes were blank, staring nyalang towards the streets that sometimes look blurry because his tears still continue to condense filled both eyelids.
Nelly felt the world was always not on her side. After the fate of his mother who is still languishing behind bars in order to have to account for everything he has done to the Dhena family. Now Hariz, the only man he expected to dump him under the pretext of always being able to keep the feeling of the first wife.
Truly a blend of destapa who was able to create a deep wound in the life of the one-child woman until now he felt like he was falling into the abyss of pain that made him even worse. Without a single person willingly extending a hand helped him to get back up.
Driving a car with a state of heart that is wrinkled make his concentration half aware if his life is now at stake because of his position on the highway with a maximum crowd with the traffic of various types of vehicles which seems to rule the streets.
Nelly did not realize that from the back of his car was speeding up a container truck loaded with goods wrapped in tarpaulins pointed straight at the vehicle he was carrying. Even a traffic accident is inevitable. His car pushed the front of the container truck into a large banyan tree that stood firmly on the side of the road. Nelly who had not been able to digest what was going on with her was only able to scream heartbreaking hysterically before her gaze blurred. Then slowly it became dark.