The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
S2 - 33

A bright morning has arrived, as bright as Andre who last night managed to take his junior picnic despite having to pass him with a lot of drama. Likewise with Irma, a smile continues to appear on her face. While humming ria, he seemed to be putting food into the bushel. As Andre promised, today they will have a picnic.

It had actually been since a few weeks ago, the woman was eager to go on a picnic. But with the busyness and problems faced by the husband, Irma also tried to reduce her desire.

"The food is a lot. Are we having a picnic with anyone?" asked the man who had just finished getting ready while hugging Irma from behind.

"It's just the two of you" replied Irma, lightly.

"Are we going to spend our picnic eating all this food?" Andre did not understand the way the wife said the way both, but their provisions were like for one RT, even their maid had to cook three times more than usual.

"Look at it later," Irma replied again with a bright smile.

"Careful ...." Andre did not want to prolong the food problem and chose to bring the prepared food into the car.

When all is ready, Andre and Irma leave. Throughout the course of Irma's smile always adorned her face, a desire that almost every day was imagined and sometimes made her drool dripping just by imagining it would soon be realized. Until without feeling Irma who woke up since dawn and helped Bi Sri cook, finally fell asleep.

Andre arrived at a place that people often use for picnics. He took his wife to a beach not too far from home.

"Darling, wakeup! We've arrived." Andre shook Irma's shoulders slightly after parking the car.

Irma who felt that someone was touching her shoulder, slowly blinked her eyes. "Have you arrived, Ba?" irma asked as she rubbed her eyes.

"It has. Come on, let's get down!" The man opened the door about to come down, but was immediately blocked when he heard his wife's scream.

"Pig!!! Where are we?" Irma was wide-eyed when her consciousness was one hundred percent.

Seeing the hysterical wife, made Andre confused. "We're on the beach. Aren't we having a picnic on the beach?"

"Kok, the beach anyway? Who goes on a picnic to the beach?" ask Irma.

"Where are you going for a picnic? Baba thinks we're going to the beach." As far as Andre was concerned, the woman was very fond of the beach, so when Irma said she wanted to have a picnic, one place in Andre's head was the beach.

Instantly Irma's lips immediately pursed. It's not the place that wants to go. "Baba so know. Why not just first?

"The baby was sleeping." Andre tried to find an excuse.

"Reverse again!" irma and managed to make Andre gawk.

"Reverse again? Really, Mom, it's up to the beach."

However, Irma Keukeuh wanted to go home from there and go to the place she meant. Forced, Andre turned around, obeying the wishes of the wife who was like a raging lion. Along the way Andre had to receive a scolding from the Road Pointer that was non-stop. The woman continued to nag because a few hours were wasted just like that, even though she hoped that she was already there to see something she was so eager for.

'Where did he go for a picnic?' Andre asked himself, because the road they passed was the way home. Wanting to ask the wife, but seeing her face being bent made Andre undo his intentions.

The car kept going, but Irma didn't stop. In fact, in half an hour they reached home.

"Stop!" Suddenly Irma asked Andre to stop.

Andre who obeyed the wishes of the wife was confused by the place chosen by Irma. "Mom, is it here? Where are we having a picnic?" ask Andre.

"We had a picnic here. Comeon, down!" Irma's face instantly changed suddenly as soon as she saw the very place she had come to.

"What are we doing in the fields?" ask Andre.

In the spirit of '45 Irma took out all the luggage and carried it to the middle of the rice field. The woman did not stop smiling as her feet stepped on the rice field.

"What is this thing called a picnic?" Andre Gumam. "If you want to go to the rice field instead of the house deck also exists, do not need to go far?"

"The house has been planted with rice" replied Irma casually.

"Soften the question, what do we want to do to the rice field that is being ploughed? Do we want mud maen?"

"Well, that's pinter!" seloroh Irma with a thin smile that adorns her face.

"What??"

Irma did not care about the surprise of her husband. The woman shrewdly walked on a rice field that was approximately 30cm wide. They approached the workers who were working in the fields.

"Neng is here too?" Someone who was driving a tractor stopped his work and approached Irma.

"So, Mang. Yesterday I promised to come here" said Irma with a smile that appeared.

While Andre, who knew nothing just gawked trying to digest everything.

"I also bring food for Mamang and his friends, all of us eat together," continued Irma again.

"Ngapain. He said he only saw the tractor, no need to bother bringing all the taxes," said the man called mamang by Irma with a smile that expands.

"Tractor's intentions?" Andre gasped with the words of Mamang.

"Yes, Police Jang. Some time ago, Neng Irma never maen to Mamang rice fields near the house. He said he wanted to see a tractor, but unfortunately the one there had been planted with rice, so he could not. Yesterday the Neng came to nanyain's house again when mamang went down to the rice field again. Coincidentally today, we started to descend, so Neng Irma was told to just come here." The man explained at length.

"But Irma never talked about that to me, Mang. So, when he came here, I was a little surprised," said Andre.

"Yesterday I was busy, so I did not dare to say. And because now it is free, so I invite you directly here, explained Irma.

They also chatted long enough, then the Mamang saying goodbye to return to work. Meanwhile, Andre and Irma went to the saung, looking at the workers from there.

This is the kind of picnic Irma wanted for a few weeks. Picnic is quite simple, enjoying the breeze from the saung that roofed the weed leaves while looking at the tractor with the sound of the engine that Irma said is very exciting than hearing music, as well as watching people who tirelessly hoe to fix the rice fields so that they can be planted immediately again. A simple picnic does not cost much.

"Why didn't you tell me from yesterday if you wanted to come here? So we do not need to go all the way to the beach first," Andre told the woman who was lying with Andre's thigh as a cushion.

Irma just smiled with a view that could not be separated from the tractor that walked to and fro outlining the land of rice fields.

"Ba! Baba!" call Irma shyly.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Here!" Asking the man to bring his head closer to Irma, he whispered something.

"Well?!" peekkik Andre's.

'This is a man cravings, what else does it take for me, huh?"