
Puspita straightened her back with the perfect attitude when the wedding party held by the Kusumonegoro family almost ended.
In the middle of the location of Jathilan which is bounded with bamboo and is under the tent of Oren, gamelan still melodious accompanied the family of the bride who was spinning on the edge of the barrier while smiling happily.
Marisa waved her hand even once twice she flew a kiss at the cheering audience while behind her, she said, his daughter, who became Queen in Paijo's new life, is being stretchered by Paijo himself and three Jathilan players who take on important roles in the final showdown.
Puspita gulped her saliva as Paijo glimpsed at her with a smile. What does a smile mean? Of happiness? Break up from him or what?
Unaccepting, Puspita smiled back at him. Jathilan's business is done no, he will leave the impression that he is also fine. Especially when he knew that there was an intention from Paijo, not just Michelle.
“My sick wife laughed a little. Jo, Chine... I used to easily fall in love with you, now.releasing you is even as easy as I love you.”.
Behind the commander Vishnu who was warning the audience not to rush out of curiosity wanted to see who made the Jathilan festive event by giving free drinking water and mochi and doorprize some electronic calling tools her name.
“Work, Ribbon. Don't just daydream about the fate of the ex!”
Puspita blew a long whistle then raised both her hands.
“Fathers, mothers, it's my ex-fiancee.” cried until some attention was immediately fixed on him.
Puspita gave a smile as Vishnu's commander opened his eyes.
“Capek, commander. Are they still continuing to spread the charm?”
“They're stars, so whatever? You're starting to get uncomfortable?” said the commander Vishnu who was sweating.
“Not.” Puspita. “The disbandment of the event and the committee we will be invited. I'm males.”
Commander Vishnu grinned as he sniffed his shoulders. “The funny part is, Paijo's life has hit the stone, Pita. He would desperately try now to be on par with his wife's family. It is karma that requires patience and struggle. So just calm down. Don't think deeply.”
Interesting from what Puspita saw was indeed true, Paijo will forever be imagined social status and who he is even though there is no condemnation from the Michelle family. Paijo will be a simple man unless he can find a treasure.
“We're finishing this event, Commander. Let be memories.”
Thirty-minute intervals monitor the condition of the Jathilan event while buying the handlers sold on motorized carts. Puspita and his police gang gathered while sharing reports that happened from the places they were guarding.
”Woi state employee, told to stay absent at the home of Mr. Kus. Pay!” exclaiming college thugs with long hair and in blond paint.
“Bay?” Commander Vishnu looked at his men with a dumbfounded expression. “Weird, but how else. A windfall who doesn't want to. Gaspol, Ranger Gudeg's. We assault.” he said with enthusiasm.
The team did a healthy walk towards the house of Mr. Kusumonegoro until it became the center of attention before paying respect to the homeowner who had been relaxing on the terrace while facing the fan.
Commander Vishnu saluted while nodding. “All complete, report completed.”
“Good.” Marisa opened the totebag bag that Rastanty gave her. “I call one by one and then have lunch before porridge. You guys understand?”
“SIAP!” exclaim the village thugs and Vishnu commander together..
They waited for the name to be mentioned patiently even while chatting. And when it was Puspita's turn, Marisa looked at the woman with a meaningful feeling.
“You're Paijo's ex-fiancee?”
“Ya.” Puspita nodded without hesitation.
Marisa held out a different envelope than before.
“Trip to Bali and Lombok, spa and make up voucher to relax your mind and heart.”
Puspita looked at the payment thoughtfully before taking it.
“I accept, but not so easily forgive them.” said Puspita right in the eyes of Marisa who looked at her.
Marisa stroked her hair in a motherly manner.
“Betul, but for your own good, you try to forgive them. Your kasian, pretty, independent, but upset. Oh no. darling, life need not be wasted thinking about Paijo again. You want to promise?” marisa said expectantly if her daughter's mistake teases her fiance no longer cause discomfort and evil thoughts that will affect her daughter's small family later.
Puspita stared at the envelope in his hand, then Dominic, Pak Kus, Paijo-Michelle who had just left the house, and finally the commander of Vishnu.
The desires of his parents.
Hopefully not just an obsession commander Vishnu likes me.
Puspita smiled as she nodded. “I try.”
“Yeyy... Our party, Jon. Party.”
“Michelle!” exclaimed Kusumonegoro while pointing at his own mouth. “Not thanks even party... Bapak kurung y'all in the room!”
Michelle hid her face in Paijo's chest, while the man looked at Puspita and nodded his head. A signal that he forgets it.
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