The Journey of Love of the Monty Girl
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At exactly 06.30 WITA, breakfast is served at the dining table. Naziah made breakfast and was assisted by his mother. They finished breakfast for all of them that morning.

"The breakfast is ready. Now, let's get your husband and your two sisters here! We'll have breakfast together." Mama Adel said, gently to Naziah.

"Good, Ma. Brother call them first." replied Naziah, as he left the kitchen.

Naziah called his two younger brothers first. The ones who were busy sweeping and some areas in their house. So later, when the neighbors and residents who want to help them. Only the outside of the house.

"Dede! Ade! Come on, let's have breakfast!" call and take Naziah to Elvira and Lastri.

"Oh, are you ready?" asked Lastri and Naziah nodded. "okay... Sis. We're ready to slide...!" continued.

Among the two Naziah sisters, it was indeed Lastri who was a little more coquettish and chatty. Elvira, she is a shy girl, and speaks as necessary and feels important. However, she is also a creative and intelligent girl.

After calling his two brothers. Then, Naziah continued his footsteps into his room. To meet Rega and take her to breakfast together.

Tok.dok... "Buck...!" call Naziah, slow down.

He knocked on the door of his room before entering.

"Yes. Come in, honey!" answer Rega from the inside.

Hearing that, then Naziah turned his door knob and stepped into his private room which has now become Rega's room as well.

"Mas, have you taken a shower?" naziah asked, when he saw Rega was trying to put a shirt on his body with a little hissing. Maybe because the skin of his stomach pulled up when raising his hands. And Rega just nodded surely answering his wife's question. "Then you have to change again dong. So, it must be wet?!" naziah.

"Yes. It has to be replaced, honey. 'And it's not comfortable if you let it get wet like this, 'Yang. The water on the bandage, will definitely soak into the shirt this Mas. So, please replace it first, dear! Please.." replied Rega by showing her face.

Making Naziah gemes and want to non-jok the handsome face of her husband.

"Hem... Wait a minute, I said it to Mama and the sisters. Let them not wait long for us to make breakfast together." said Naziah and turned the body to return to the dining room. So that her mother and her two sisters do not wait for them. You can have breakfast without waiting.

"Eh, wait, honey!" hold Rega. And Naziah spontaneously stopped his steps.

"Is the breakfast ready?" ask Rega. And Naziah just nodded. "Oh yeah, we have breakfast first. They must be waiting for us, so they can have breakfast together. All in all, we can also directly talk about our return later in the afternoon to them. Come on!" continue Rega.

"Keep.... bandage the wound, how about?" said asked Naziah while pointing with eyes, bandage wound in question.

While his hand pulled some tissue sheets that were on the Naziah dressing table. And stick that tissue to the bandage. And it can be a water barrier tool that is on the bandage, so as not to seep into the clothes he was wearing at that time.

"Hmmmm...! Yes, come on!" naziah said after slightly exhaling his heavy breath.

They decided to have breakfast first. After that, it will replace the wound bandage.

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By noon, it's true as Naziah said earlier. That there will be some citizens who come to help them. Especially his fathers, will clean up and tidy up the page of his mother's house. Her parents will help prepare lunch. To the fathers and all who helped there.

And when those people get there. They knew everything they had to do there. Without having to be directed again by the owner of the house. They will make the appearance of the courtyard of the house, returning as it was originally.

Among the people who came. All three of Naziah's friends were there as well. And join to work with those citizens. And they will be there to work until noon, for sure. Everything had to be done that day. Because the next day, the citizens will be busy with their respective work.

After the wet bandage was replaced Naziah, after breakfast. Rega was without hesitation, joined with the fathers there.

"Okay, kid! The stab wound, has it healed and no longer hurts? If it still hurts, you better take a break, son. Father who is sick, see you come to work." said one of the fathers to Rega. With a slightly grimacing face.

The fathers seemed to feel the pain of the stab wounds experienced by Rega. When he saw Rega participate in compiling plastic chairs there. And lift it to put in a pick up car that is already standby there. To return the chairs to the warehouse in the Village Hall.

"It's okay. The wound is a little light and not too painful, sir." replied Rega with a slight smile. And his hands kept moving, lifting and arranging the plastic chairs that were there.

But suddenly, Anto came up to him. And....

"Yes, Bro. Your wound must still be very wet and painful. You better just sit there, bro! While worrying about us, let's not get bored either. If you have to just stay in the room continuously." said Anto forced to take over Rega's work. While pointing towards the terrace with the tip of his eyes. Which is where there are chairs available as a proper relax.

"Yes, Son. You better sit down. We don't want you to get hurt again. It was enough for one of the young people in this village to hurt you yesterday. So don't make us feel more guilty about you. Yea?!" other fathers' timpal.

"Hem.. okay. Happy working. I'll just sit there. I apologize for not being able to help you. And thank you in advance." replied Rega, according. And started to walk away from those people.

He said it, because it was actually a wound on his stomach. It felt pulsating as he moved to lift the pile of plastic chairs into the car. However, due to feeling bad as the host. He would just sit idly by and watch the people who were helping him back then.