
"They're who?" a man who was about to visit Arimbi's house, immediately stopped the speed of his motorbike when he saw a car that was certainly luxurious, parked in front of Arimbi's house. The man's frown furrowed with eyes continued to stare at the three people who had just exited the car.
"Why would Reyhan want to come with them?" muttered the man again when he saw the little boy who was initially reluctant to be carried by the male parents, but over time the little boy wanted to come too after getting persuasion from people around the child. Even two other people were scrambling to hold the little boy.
The man named Mulyadi still noticed the motion that occurred in Arimbi's house until the guests entered the house. Instead of leaving, Mulyadi decided to take a moment to look for guests Arimbi, from a fried food stall located not far from Arimbi's house.
"Mom, I know who came to Arimbi's house?" mulyadi asked the fried-seller's mother after the mother had put down a glass of instant coffee for the man.
"I don't know, Mas, I just saw.maybe the Arimbi family, too" replied the mother of the fry seller. "Look, the car is so good."
"Yes, the expensive car in the village only a few who have," said Mulyadi.
"Don't Arimbi is actually the son of a rich man, Mas. Yes maybe she made a mistake because she was pregnant with Reyhan," said the mother while picking fried tempeh that was cold and eating it.
"I think so too, ma'am," Mulyadi replied. "Arimbi is fit to be a rich kid, right?"
The mother of the fry seller seemed to nod several times. "Mending you if you want to be with Arimbi, must move quickly, Mas. Your rivals are heavy. I've seen other men come with Reyhan several times. Where Reyhan calls that guy dad again."
Mulyadi smiled wryly. He took a sip of his coffee then fell silent with a wandering mind, then the man smirked.
It looks like Mulyadi arrived to have other plans after seeing what happened in front of Arimbi's house. Even today, Mulyadi sees Arimbi and the others on their way out of the house together, then they get into one car. Mr. Seno was the last to enter because he had to lock the door and check the state of the house before being left.
"I'm sure, Mas, they're Arimbi's family. Look, if it's not family, it's impossible that they're that warm to Reyhan" the mother said. Because of these remarks, Mulyadi was more convinced, he had to change his current plan. After the car left, shortly afterwards, Mulyadi also left the fried food stall.
"Dad!"
Sandi, who was sitting near the dividing table, was surprised to hear her son's voice screaming but did not appear. Because the sound came from beside the contract, Sandi rushed out through the side door.
"Dad!" Reyhan called back as soon as he saw his father come out and get closer to him. Reyhan just looked away from the car and his body was guarded by Sandrina.
"Dad not in the car?" reyhan's question instantly turned his gaze to the boy again.
"Dad's not coming, honey. Can not be the same Eyang kakung," replied Sandi brightly insinuated her father.
"Dad didn't come because I had to make a lot of money for Reyhan. Does Reyhan want a lot of toys, too?" papah does not want to lose.
"Oh yes, Reyhan will want a big remote car," said Reyhan a little lisp typical of other small children.
"Yes, yes, later buy a big and many remote cars," replied Sandi upset because she lost to her parents. While in the car, powerless to hold his smile because of Sandi's attitude that was suddenly upset.
"Yes, we go yuk" said Sandrina, teaching her niece. "Daddy, is that it, Rey?"
"Drug, Dad!" Reyhan immediately complied while waving his hand. Sandi just smiled by returning a wave of her hand as well. After the car disappeared from view, Sandi went back to her restaurant to wait for buyers because it was still quiet this morning.
Somewhere else.
"What's wrong with you, Mul? What time is it at home?" asked Mulyadi's mother who was surprised to see the arrival of her son.
Mulyadi immediately dropped her body on the same sofa the mother was on. "From Arimbi's house, ma'am"
"You're going to that woman's house again?" my mother looked angry. "What do you expect from that woman anyway, Mul?"
"Mother is now angry and said Arimbi, the woman who is not clear. But if you knew who Arimbi was, you'd have changed your mind."
"Who is he?"
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