
Several citizens were involved in the rapture of the Graceful body. The sky was already very bright, brightly decorated with the morning sun which was also hot. Graceful was still conscious, even though the woman looked weak and pale. Even if you look around, the color of Anggun skin becomes much brighter because it is soaked in a catfish pond.
One word for the tragedy of punishment against Anggun and be part of the way pak Haji is taught. Inconveniencing! Really make one village splashy, pulling it in crowds using a special rope.
Supri whose brain was starting to get a little clean, watched over the restlessness beside the pool. Of course only that because the conditions are not possible. Also, Supri was so for enduring the embarrassment. Because the fact Anggun is in the pool Lele also until known the cause. Pak Haji recounts all the background of Supri and Anggun who until then had been pe*nge*mis, police prisoners, who had a super lazy lifestyle and lastly made the lives of his children han*c*ur. Most embarrassing Supri, Pak Haji also brought up the habits of Supri and Anggun who always m*mak*s*a Anggun family, especially Angga, to finance their luxurious lifestyle.
However, from all the news that has spread. One thing Supri is grateful for is the relationship and Septi that was not revealed. But Supri thought, the reason it happened because Septi has a special position in the life of Hajj sir. More precisely, Pak Haji deliberately protected Septi.
After being painstakingly lifted to the mainland, Anggun's body was immediately flushed using two water faucets connected to a hose. This time Pak Haji is still doing it assisted by Supri.
Anggun's body is not only stretched because it takes too long to soak, but also decorated with many scars bitten or terpatil catfish.
“Ualah Nggun, ... Worryingly. You're a fat gini. Swollen overflowing mattress, fast your husband bringa*s*and looking for prey, my old wong just does not taste! Original, I'm not tempted even if you see this segemoy. Even afraid, so nakut-nakutin!” said Mr. Haji, to be honest.
Supri simply lowered her head in restraining her anxiety. Because normally, what Haji just complained was what he felt.
“This time you guys go straight to the rice fields. Because if you want to get money, you must work!” strict sir Haji.
“What are the eyes of Mr Haji pi*c*ek, can't you see? I'm sick like this and that's because of Mr. Haji!” pissed Gracefully.
“Not spoiled because you are not a queen or even an important person! Wanna, I'm cegurin again until Lebaran Haji?” sergeant Pak Haji was really angry and immediately made the class Anggun bowed deeply without returning to protest.
“My body has a lot of catfish, you know, sir. If left alone I can get tetanus!” This time Grace really pleaded.
Pak Haji sighed deeply while staring inexhaustibly Anggun thought. “Care will need cost. What do you have? No, right? Yes eat it work first for the reason people have money yes it does work. Not even pa*l*there, palm s*i*n*i!” the upset.
Again, Anggun just looking down. Although when he remembered Angga, he immediately mentioned the name would be willing to give him money. Whether it's for treatment or other costs.
“Pak Haji just told Angga. For me, I asked. Just say it, it must be loved!” sure Graceful.
“What do you think, who are you? What do you think, who are you? The family members have agreed that they will not interfere in your affairs again because of the reason you are here because of it!” firmly Mr. Haji while staring cynically at the two lovebirds in front of him who look like missing people. He chose to leave the two after giving a series of warnings so that the two immediately rushed to work.
“Eat also new you will get as soon as you work!” lantang pak Haji while continuing to walk.
Right after that too, Supri and Graceful stomachs sounded. The sound that gets louder and louder at the same time as if there is an impromptu campaign. And the pain that enveloped their hull forced them to move, ready to work before they became more curious.
***
Not even one day to take care of Anggun and Supri, Pak Haji already felt very tired. His heart became beating very fast especially if he saw Fatimah's mother.
“Umi Fatimah, .. love me smile dong, let me get more work spirit. If I am excited, the contract can be added!” said Mr. Haji who deliberately visited Fatimah's mother, in rented by the woman.
Fatimah's mother was babysitting Sepri on the rented porch. There was also the mother Fatimah not only alone with Sepri because Septi who had immediately giggled, was cutting fried ingredients such as cabbage, carrots, leeks and celery in large quantities.
“What is important, my mother should not be used as a statue like Roro Jonggrang just because Pak Gede promised a contract can add if my mother loves the spirit well, Pak Gede!” said Septi deliberately*the leader of the Hajj sir.
Septi had reached the pee kebelet just because he heard the seduction of the Hajj pak gombal.
“Ya already, now Mr Gede want breakfast what? Pak Gede want me to make tea, what coffee?” ask Fatimah's mother to let Sepri play large-sized toy cars, because she tends to focus on the Hajj pack.
“Hahahaha!” Septi could not help but laugh even though he did not witness puberty interaction for the next time, from a new couple next to him. Neighbors next door until compact out because too excited.
“Do not call Mr. Gede again, dong, Umi. Call me darling, be more romantic!” pinta Pak Haji is really sweet. He sat down on the floor facing Fatimah's mother who was sitting on the bench with Septi.
“Mas Andi as Papah Mas Andri, look! Don't lose to Mr. Gede. Puber repeatedly knows back to being a baby!” septi.
“The baby is made first so later if you have, SAH, Sep!” sure sir Haji.
“Hah?” Septi was dumbstruck to hear that, although a few seconds later, he also became laughing. “This means I'll have a sister, huh? Hahahah .. This I lemes gini mostly laugh, lest I become not strong ice again!” his weakness.
“Yes already, I made sweet tea first, Mr. Gede,” said to Fatimah's mother who also asked Pak Haji to take care of Sepri.
“Don't sweet-sweet yeah, Umi. Umi has made debit!” said Mr. Haji is still sweet.
“Hahaha .. debit. Diabetes, Mr. Gede, not debit!” Septi.
“You why from earlier haha hehe haha hehe continues, anyway, Sep? Here ... mending help me make WA group so that the communication is smooth. Create a group of Widows continue to fill in the Arum, Widy, you, as mamah you!” said Mr. Haji excited.
Septi flickered confusedly. “But Arum is the same as Widy is not a widow, sir Haji.”
“Ya already, enter his contact sir Lawyer, contact Angga, doctor Andri, the same ..” said Pak Haji who was again detained Septi.
“Since when were they widowed? They're widows, Mr. Gede. Stem ... stem! Hahaha .. so remember one of the former wariyem who really took me seriously for marriage. Hahaha!” Septi.
“Well, right, Sep. Original! My mouth is when it really comes to reality! So, you will donate cows to be divided for the sake of marrying a former wariyem, yes?” Pak Haji did not lose a scene.
“Ih, whatan Pak Gede. No, uh. I don't want to even though he's aggressive eleven-twelve with Honey Hany!” sure Septi.
Sepri became afraid because the chatter of Pak Haji and Septi was getting excited. The boy cried as he approached the doctor Andri who had just pulled the motor out of the contract. In addition to being ready to go to work, Andri's doctor also all delivered Nissa school.
“Kan, chat don't look like a demo person huh. Sepri to kejer thought again scolded!” nagel mother Fatimah who came while carrying a tray containing one large glass of sweet tea and a plate of sponge pieces.
Septi and Pak Haji are aware they are wrong, instantly compact silent. However, Septi had just given his owner a phone after a WA group finished making Septi.
Pengabdi Musafir Cinta (A Group of Former Widows and Widows)
That's the name of the WA group that Septi made on the phone Pak Haji.