The President Enters the Village
Soy sauce Chicken

Dirga clenched his forehead, "I can't believe it.." he said smiling scornfully, starting to rise from his seat.

"Dad!!" call him desperate.

"Nathan!! Wake up!! You're not on the wrong side. Brother will flatten this village, if your wife dares to part with you," Joseph commanded. This was not Jonathan, his old brother, a person of high self-esteem and ego.

"Silent brother! Hana won't forgive me if she does," she said still bowed, her marriage completely on the verge of collapse, at this time.

The japs? He didn't know Hana would avoid it that far. Suppose she doesn't hold back from confessing her feelings, maybe Hana will be with her at this time. Accompanying her in a fish pond, may also be carrying her child.

As if all those memories had just happened, she smiled as Hana found a new supply for her fish. Riding a Jeep car with him every morning to the warehouse, eating the supply box his wife brought. Smiling, as if there were never any cries.

Has Hana been hiding her feelings? Did he hurt her too deeply? Maybe yes, until the lawsuit is willing to be signed by his wife in the end.

Joseph let out a rough sigh, unable to let his sister's self-esteem lower than this, "You won, I lost! What do you want, in exchange for Hana's address?"

"Nothing!! I don't care about money, ethics and manners!! The law? Please take it to court..." Dirga took off his hat, took the key of a duck motorcycle one of the warehouse workers. Take him away, without looking at him.

Some warehouse workers returned indifferent, doing their respective duties. Does not consider existence, Nathan or Joseph there.

"Wakeup! Brother will suppress the economy of this village, in a few days your in-laws will surrender, don't embarrass yourself" Joseph reached out his hand, looking at Nathan who was still kneeling.

The young man shook his head, "Let's go home! I'll stay here, as the man's son-in-law..."

Nathan clenched his hand, if Dirga was stubborn, he would be even more stubborn. The young man got up, took off the outfit he was wearing, rolled up the arm of his shirt.

Start raising the black jeans he wears to knee-high, walking to the back area of the warehouse. And sure enough, it had been 2 months since his departure, the place was not taken care of at all.

Some of the foliage litter covered the pond, the moss was everywhere, even some floating fish carcasses, had rotted away.

Nathan wiped away his tears, and he will live as Dirga's son-in-law. Obstinate? It's okay, Hana is even more stubborn than him, patiently accepting her never confessing her feelings. Insulting his disabled wife.

Hoe grabbed, make a hole, to bury the carcass of fish and garbage scattered. Trying to make the place back to how it was before it was abandoned.

Joseph, wearing his mask, knitted his forehead toward Kelvin."Which dedemit's possessed?" he asked, looking at his elite sister, having a sky-high self-esteem, touching his own hoe, even taking off his leather shoes, not wearing footwear. Still digging holes.

"The dedemit? But you like the change, right?" ask Sengkuni who saw Duryudana become more responsible. Sorry, it was Joseph's fault that Jonathan became more responsible.

It was as if the burden on his back that had to face the younger brother who had a high ego disappeared. It felt like Joseph needed to do it again, help his sister acknowledge a company she didn't like. Just focusing on developing the companies they start may be better.

***

By late afternoon, Joseph and Kelvin had returned to the inn. Leaving Nathan, who had just finished cleaning his ponds, was still arranging the water sanitation.

"Stay filled with water," he murmured a rough sigh, staring at the setting sun. If in the past somehow this time is the most awaited for him somehow. Perhaps it was because of feelings he was not aware of, wanting to erase his tiredness by meeting his wife. Picking up Hana from the cooperative lifts her body into a Jeep car.

What Kelvin says may be the truth, the past will feel more beautiful if it is missed. How do you compare their happiness? He is happier when he remembers being with Hana, than remembering his past being an Angel lover, befriending booze, getting praise and respect from everyone. Sitting in the office, strategizing the business, all employees are subject to it.

Sometimes it feels more beautiful, looking at the sunset alone. Remembering his wife and father-in-law who will go home together with him. Enjoy a warm meal.

His goal? His father-in-law's house, he is still the daughter-in-law of the jury Dirga. A stubborn father-in-law, as well as his son-in-law.

Till...

Tok.dok...

Dirga, who had just arrived at his house, opened the door. Staring at her daughter-in-law, not as cool as this morning, was carrying a crackle bag and two bottles of drinking water.

"Dad.." he said, but Dirga quickly slammed the front door of his house.

Nathan let out a rough sigh, already expected by him. Sitting on the porch alone opened the rice wrapper, washed your hands using mineral water, then started eating.

Dirga clenched his forehead irritated, peeking out from the window curtain,"Still dare to come here too!? It's better to go back to town, slice a steak, stay in a hotel with an affair that he says is super model," the mouthwashes were upset with the behavior of his daughter-in-law.

A few hours passed, the sound of mosquito clapping began to sound. Nathan curled up with a scabbard he had borrowed from who. Slaughtering, every enemy that came, beating it to the point of spitting out fresh blood with a shattered body. What a poor mosquito.

Who would have thought that night there would be a heavy rain of wind. Nathan curled up in the cold, covered only in a scabbard, almost his whole body wet.

Dirga who woke up, sighed violently with a slightly softened heart. Take blankets and perlak. Slowly opening the door, enveloping his daughter-in-law, re-coating with the pearl until not too wet, like a rolled omelette.

He still has a sense of humanity, re-entering his home. Sighing roughly, "I am a good person." he muttered, re-entering his own room.

***

Time still shows at 5 am, Sari ART his house is thin-bodied martial arts, has the power to beat men in general, cooking.

Dirga could hardly sleep worrying about the state of someone sleeping on the porch. His humanity was really knocked, considering the wind rain that had just ended at 4 this morning.

Slowly Dirga walked, looking at the terrace of his house. However, the young man disappeared. Did he faint and have to be rushed to the hospital? Or worse, Jono died of cold?

He grew anxious, not knowing Nathan was cowering, hiding himself under the blanket of Hana's room after entering through the front door that the thief had forgotten to lock.

Until 6 am, breakfast is ready. Dirga several times sighed, enjoying the warm black coffee. It was full of anxiety for the young man who had been through the rainstorm outside all night.

Passing the rainstorm? Don't joke, as soon as Dirga rolls up her body, Nathan wakes up. Noticing the rain falling, immediately entered the house without excuse. Strap on his clothes in the closet, then sleep soundly while occasionally kissing and hugging a picture of his wife.

Now, Nathan, who had finished cleaning himself, left Hana's room without any guilt. Sitting next to Dirga,"Dad what's the menu?" tanyakanya.

"Chicken soy sauce." answered Dirga in response to reflexes, still unaware in her daydreams and guilt.

Until a minute later...

"Damn it!! Why are you here!? Go!!" dirga shouted, along with Nathan who was moving quickly, out of the house.

Seriate