
"Mas, we go there yuk. Like there's a chicken coop, I want to see." Andini said pointing towards the back of the house which has a very large chicken coop.
"Aren't you disgusted to go there? asked Dimas while staring in the direction.
"No, Mas. When else would we go to a place like this ? Andini pulled Dimas' hand and walked towards the back of the house.
The couple observed around the chicken coop, which was very large, right next to several rice fields. And there are several pond plots that contain various types of fish.
"Wow, the chickens are a lot of Mas" said Andini after they arrived in front of the chicken coop.
"You want me to count the chickens one by one?"
"Hahaha.by Mas, let my curiosity disappear."
"Well, here's the chicken manager.
"Sir, how many chickens are there here, huh?" dimas asked someone who was there.
"It's a range of ten thousand Mas."
"Ten thousand? pantesan called Hajah ayam, if gini." said Andini with widened eyes.
"What fish pond, sir?" ask Dimas while heading back towards some ponds.
"There are several plots of fish containing mojair, catfish, goldfish, carp and also catfish" explained the man.
"Well, great old man Bima. Although not living in a big city, but they can do business in an extraordinary way" said Dimas with admiration.
Descendants of this family, no one is poor. All hajj Muhammad Alim with Hajah Nining, different again they want cattle.
"Haji Muhammad Alim was Ricky's parents, huh?" ask Andini.
"Betul Mbak, it's Ricky who wants to marry the same Jakarta people, if only also use oxen now live about two hundred and ninety-nine tails alone" explained the man who wears the brown shirt.
"Buset, hundreds of cows?" Andini almost fell unconscious when she heard the middle-aged man before her.
***
Erin and Bima went into her mother's room, a large room dominated by cream
"Oh, I'm not good enough to sleep in your Mama's room" said Erin who was still standing. Even the woman did not dare to sit even a little on the bed that had been in Baluti neat and creamy sheets as well.
"Why? sleep, Mama has also allowed. Bima walked towards the window and opened the glass window, so that the atmosphere in the room felt cooler.
"The satisfaction is very good, I think I will stay here" said Erin who approached Bima and stood beside the man.
"You want to stay here? at the very most I will work chicken and fish in Empang." reply Bima.
"What's? So you want chicken cattle? Don't dong, you'll be black. The time of handsome kayak gini want to play mud in Empang." Erin held both of her husband's cheeks.
"Yes, how else? he said he wanted you to stay here.
"Yes, deh. Not to be." Erin hugged her husband's body from the side.
The two stared outwards, with several mothers busy taking care of the thirty chickens that had just been slaughtered.
"Excuse me!!! what's this show, huh?" ask a mother with a dress filled with beads. Not to forget also the gold bracelet that almost reached his tribe.
"Hajah Sulastri held a salutation" replied a mother who was busy cutting chicken meat.
"Save marriage and graduation Bima." replied the mothers who were cutting chicken meat earlier.
"Well!!did Bima get married? by when? How come Hajj Karyo does not perform Hajj? Lest the Bima get married, because they were raided. And the woman must have been pregnant." the mothers came back in a shrill voice.
"Astagfireullah! no suudzon. Bima got married in Jakarta after graduation, here is just a selamatan aja."
"Well!! old song. Tousled shoes, must have been pregnant women out of wedlock. Ngaku studied in Jakarta, eh yearya even bunting people's children. His parents are Hajj, and his son is mah kayak jurig.
"The Milky Way, really a lecture. Proof he was in time for college. She has graduated, so Hajah Sulastri wants to congratulate her marriage and graduation Mas Bima." explained one mother told the mothers who were the most stupid and difficult
"Who is jurig?!! it's good to say jurig's son, carelessly if you say." Sulastri who appeared suddenly and immediately stood in front of the mothers while shaking his waist.
"It's true, it is. The results of the lecture in Jakarta are like this. Go home bring a bunting woman." the mothers came back who made Hajah Sulastri more emotional.
"Didih, have a mouth guarded. Don't be too concerned about other people's business.
"It's reality!! free college all the way to Jakarta if the edges throw dirt on the face of parents."
"Dam!! Mother, if you say no carelessly. I know that mother is difficult to like this to me, because my son does not want to be with your daughter. Be careful, ma'am, have a daughter do not talk carelessly. later if it befalls his own son just know the taste."
"It's impossible, it's. My daughter's a fine daughter isn't like your son."
"What's a good boy? your dangdut singer's daughter who plays with sexy clothes, you say Princess is fine?!" she always performs at keyboartan shows and dances in her sex attire receiving two thousand and five thousand sawerans from people's husbands."
"Eh, don't be careless, ma'am, don't go too far."
"Well, weren't you the one who originally insulted my son? when insulted back, do not accept. base caterpillar
"Dam!! You just talk carelessly, you're chicken thighs."
"Didn't read at all. Go there, like a kebo nose, proud."
"That's it, ma'am, already. Some mothers approached and tried to break up the two women's quarrel.
"Dear, that's Mama fighting." Erin turned to her in-laws. The woman was still standing in front of the window.
"Berrantem why?" Bima who had originally laid her body on the mattress, immediately got up and looked outwards.
"God! Mama!! I have to get out now." Bima immediately opened the room door and ran towards the side of the house where her mother was.
"Caliph Mother, Mama, stop!!! Bima immediately pulled the body of the mother who was fighting claws with the mothers earlier.
"Caliph's mother, I'd better leave. Come just make a noise doang." usjr the mothers who had witnessed the multiplication between the mother of Sulastri and the mother of the Caliph.
"Without being told, I'll go. Look, I will make a road portal, so that this chicken family can not pass from the front of my house" said the caliph's mother arrogantly.
"Portal!! I'll make a toll road from the front of my house. Watch out if the ride passes ." reply Sulastri no less nyolot.
"Ma, already. Mending now we treat Mama's hand wound. It looks like it has claws." said Bima while looking at the injured mother's hand.
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