The Second Angel of My Husband

The Second Angel of My Husband
Chapter 19


Alvin is a figure who likes to joke excessively, but if it makes him angry because of a betrayal then the person will find the other side of the figure of Alvin. Alvin jokes sometimes make interlocutors like to get carried away if the feeling of being targeted, but that's how he is. He doesn't change his nature even though he's a leader. Indri is used to Alvin's jokes, and it seems only he understands how Alvin is.


"Geez, I continue my work, Ammak stay here don't go ya."


"I'm just coming, time to go again?" indri Balas.


Indri mingled with the workers of Nadi on the plantation, and did not forget to keep an eye on his grandson who looked so cheerful playing with the children there. The workers resumed their work, while Indri helped Nadi's mother clean the dishes and glasses.


"That was Pak Haji Midun's son?" point Indri at one of the young men who just picked up a sack of chicken feed.


"Yes, you still recognize the old villagers apparently." Ibu Nadi tried to accept the presence of this woman in front of him. All this time he hated the woman who hurt one of his neighbors.


"Can he work with Nadi? Whereas in the old village, his father was quite located and Nadi was one of his workers." asked Indri.


"Mismanaging the legacy. Not long after the land acquisition, his father died, well the children who can inherit billions of it forget themselves, there are those who build big houses, buy cars and others, and others, not thinking about what efforts they will go through to continue life after. It's like life stops when their savings run out."


"Billage money makes them flounder, to busy in style, forget everything" commented Indri.


"So, they hold billions of money feel the money is very much, even though the money passes just like that when you wake up a multi-storey house and a car." Ibu Nadi remembered all the villagers immediately bought a car and built a concrete house. " But some people have unfinished homes, because the money they have is almost exhausted, finally at a perplexed club how to continue living."


"It is certain to build a house the size of the palace, because it feels a billion dollars, but forget to calculate how much other expenses besides the construction of the house," commented Indri.


"It could be, they're vacationing out of the country, and traveling as they please." Nadi's mother took her breath, and resumed her story. "Only a few residents buy land to open new plantations, most are not interested in gardening anymore, just relaxing while enjoying the land acquisition money they have. A few years later they came begging for a job because they ran out of money."


"Don't make money, the mountain alone if it is constantly dredged can be flat." Indri began to understand why the people he used to know had a better economy than Nadi, now even become employees of Nadi, it turns out they were mistaken to enjoy their property.


"Since liquid release money, Taufik directly invited Nadi to buy land for a wider plantation. Alhamdulillah, the struggle of Nadi fruitful sweet thanks to the guidance of Taufik as well. It is not in vain to refrain from building luxury homes and cars from land acquisition money, because if it is as chaotic as most citizens, our fate will not change, still as a worker on people's plantations."


"Thank God, your economy skyrocketed thanks to your hard work, patience, and perseverance."


The resting place was clean, dirty dishes and glasses had been handled by other workers. Indri and Nadi's mother sit back and look at the workers who care for the plants.


"But there is an awkward, when Nadi has not been successful, Shamil faithful with him, always accompany Nadi gardening, but when Nadi has everything, I am surprised that Nadi and Shamil have divorced." Indri began his mission.


"I also don't know my son's household, not just yours, I'm shocked at their divorce."


"Until this second, I was still thinking about what was the reason Shamil and Nadi got divorced. Third person? That is not possible, because Nadi is a very good man who is also loving" said Indri.


"I accused my son, did he have another woman so Shamil filed for divorce? Nadi vowed never to have another woman besides his wife. Maybe Shamil is tired of living in the village. Because after the divorce I heard he went back to work at a big company. If she's still with Nadi, maybe she's embarrassed that her husband's just a planter."


"Thy? Not that before marriage Shamil already knew what Nadi's job was?"


"Before getting married, Shamil was no longer working in the company. Maybe he feels ordinary with the profession of Nadi. Just think, maybe when she's going to work, she'll be embarrassed if her coworker finds out that her husband doesn't have a job, sorry usually city people if his work isn't in the office isn't cool."


"Oh, there are your thoughts, not all anymore. My employer is Mr. Alvin, working him in the company of people whose positions he is very influential. But he instead resigned and deepened the farm business. Results now? Her farm is big and everywhere."


"Well, someone's prestige is different. There is no prestige of any important small salary in uniform. While others, it's okay to fight with chicken manure, the important result is not only enough to make a meal, but can ride the hajj sekampung."


Talking a lot with Indri, making Nadi's mother realize, Indri is not as bad as Taufik's mother said.


It's getting late. Many things Indri passed on the plantation. It feels like he returned to his village first, where his activities were busy taking care of plants and pets. So is Tifa, she is very happy to play with the newly released chicks into the cage.


While at a company, Akhsan hurriedly tidied up her things.


"Why San? Really want to go home, already at the end huh?" Ari Goda.


"There are my in-laws at home, it's not good to go home late" Akhsan reasoned. He immediately left the office and drove his motorcycle towards Shamil's contract.


Akhsan deliberately went home earlier than Shamil, in order to intercept the woman at the door before she entered the house. If Shamil is already inside the house, of course he will not open the door for Akhsan. Akhsan's plan went as he expected. As Shamil got out of the car, Akhsan held him down.


"Don't be angry amma, don't come here because amma has guests. There's actually Zella's mom at home."


"Yes, just go home to Zella's. What did aba come here?"


"It's not quiet if Amma ngambek same aba. What is the proof that what you're saying is true?"


"If you don't sulk, open the block dong. Aba's life is dark if you can't connect with Amma. This day aba did not focus on working because I thought Amma."


"Aba, move! Amma's tired, amma's going to rest!" Without Akhsan saying, he sure managed to make Akhsan's day messed up by it.


"Aba won't step aside before amma sorryin aba."


"Amma doesn't accept, every Amma menstruation, aba just come to eat. Even if we don't do anything. Amma also needs aba even though it is just a hug. Amma is tired of work. Amma wanted to lean on the shoulder of this sturdy aba." Shamil let out his cultural tears.


"Sorry, let's go in now."


"Within? Didn't you just go home? How's aunt Indri?"


"The world of aba is fucked up when amma is angry, the calmness of aba is amma."


Shamil cheered inwardly, only modal tears and feigning anger. Akhsan curled up in his grasp. "Make dinner we buy, yes, amma is not in the mood to cook."


Yes can not cook, I have not chat aunty asked masakin. If suddenly there is cooking, it is discovered that all this time that he ate is not my cooking, inner Shamil.


"Buy snack only, if heavy food for amma only. After that, I have to go home. Looks like Indri mama will cook a lot. After going home, he had finished shopping at the market like that. Can I go home?"


"Please accompany me for a while, Amma is happy."


Akhsan forgot his tiredness. After entering the house, Shamil bathed her, and wiped every inch of her body.


It feels like time is too fast turning, it does not feel adhan isya reverberating from all directions. Akhsan prepares to return.


At Zella's house. Zella was determined to hear her mother ask permission to take Tifa with her to live temporarily in Nadi village, to accompany her master.


"You take it easy, Zella, even though your son is there, I guarantee you good school. I'm gonna get the driver to pick him up." Alvin assured.


"I'm happy in that village ma, many friends. I can do a lot of things" Tifa added.


"I never split with Tifa ma, can I?" Zella still objected.


"You can meet Tifa in front of the school gate in the morning, or accompany her while waiting for an invitation at school. Come on, baby, this is all demi-" Indri is conditional on his goal.


"Izinin ya ma, I like it there," whined Tifa.


Zella was forced to nod, because her son also wanted to join her grandmother while living there.


"Yes, help mom pack school uniforms, books, clothes, and necessities for Tifa," Pinta Indri.


"Yes ma." Zella looked at Tifa. "Darling, you accompany Alvin. Mama wants to pack up the needs you made there."


"Yes my mom."


The mother and son immediately entered Tifa's room.


"How's ma? Any progress?" ask Zella.


"New mama comes a day, where maybe mama grasak-grusuk nanya many people about Shamil, gradual dear. Looking for information, you cannot hear only on one side. Mama should find the other party's version of information."


"How do I deal with Akhsan? I'm afraid she's approaching me" said Zella.


"You can definitely deal with him, be calm, be patient and think. Ideas will come into their own when we're cornered."


"Last noon shopping a lot, make your dinner and Akhsan, you cook yourself."


"Thank you a lot of ma." Zella is overwhelmed by her mother's struggle.


"This is all you can do."