Widow Twice

Widow Twice
Bad luck


"Jul.."


Leha shouted loudly calling her child. Cussing on the husband who was not a dick tied the clothesline, which again broke.


Zulkarnain was a man who was thirty-five years old. Still happy with his status. It's not new if Jul is still single.


A man who is often ridiculed by his other friends by the name of singles. Only he is single. Some of his friends were married, even had children.


"Sniff, you don't talk about it.."


Leha dragged her child's feet to get up and help her.


"What the hell Mak, just disturb people to sleep."


Leha threw away the pillow that covered her son's face and threw it away.


While shaking his waist he mumbled.


"Wake up, help mom? The clothesline broke again. Your father is not afraid of it. Twice Mak rinse his clothes....


Panjuls..."


"Apaan the Mak..Yes yes.."


Leha looked at her son who always made fun if at home. If there is no kangen the mother.


"Pantes chick on the run, wong kamunya welu(lazy). Try Jul, make sure money. It's teros grabbing work, when dapet duitnya make lamar mantu mother."


Panjul just rolled his eyes panted. His mother had always talked about the ghost of a ghost. Long time he's hot on his own. Fate that is always rejected and broken right again dear his dear.


"Tuh the Ratna, yesterday was applied to the city of Jul. A week, straight to the title of the wedding. Didn't expect Ratna's mother, a city guy. Though mother kira, Lu Jul's soul mate....When the hell did Jul you give your mother a ghost?"


"Next year Mak"


Panjul answered the origin, while his hands tied the mine to a wooden pole. His mind drifted away considering his bad luck which is always in broken fitting again dear his dear.


Ratna Diana the woman that Zulkarnain dated a year ago. She's a twenty-five year old girl. Beautiful typical village flower, in his village. They dated for no more than three months. Ratna decided on her for unsuitable reasons. Though she knew, Ratna preferred a rich man who is currently her husband.


"Wes to Jul, ora dreamt of wae. Makane Mak, nyari duit Ki lo mbok sing akeh. Ben enek chick sing to cantol Karo koe? Andalan nek dating ora due money...


Try ae Jul, take care of the contract. Pretty Jul, make your capital to find a girl. I'm sure, Grandma, you're going to town. The girl on the namplok is with you Jul."


" Males Mak, in the eyes of a couple of girls."


"Eat him, try to wear clothes that really Jul. No clothes on nggo teros. Koyok padlocked ae."


*


" Mir, Mr. Burhan has a big party in the next village."


"Keep..."


Mr. Amir sewot answered ketus colleagues seprofesiinya. The two of them were in the rice fields putting up snares, for the kunyuk who always damage the plants.


Zulkarnain's parents were farmers. They are too happy to live in the city. For him who is important to live peacefully in the village, eating with his wife is enough. Though Amir has a fairly large oil palm plantation in the village next door. And the contract in the city, from his late mother, which he was renovating.


Amir has told his son to manage his contract. But apparently his son is not at home in the city. Understand children who like to work hard, and workers if you want to sit sweetly achy he said.


"Yes, your ex, the Panjul."


"Iye know, it's the son of a former cave boy, why if he's married and the cave boy hasn't."


"Yes your sensi, didn't get rations last night."


Amir snorted, throwing plastic cups at his best friend. If you did not get rations from Leha last night.


While Panji laughed out loud when he saw his colleagues angry. He had guessed his friend, who did not get his weekly ration. Already memorized him.....


"Kaya director aja laga lo Pan, from the employee rose to office."


"Dreaming too, there's no harm Mir."


"The name is farmer ye from the first gini aja. Still sukur has eaten the same tempe tofu. Sometimes Leha just has sambel doang. It's a wonder, the money's in humanity."


"Lo habit, eat just use sambel tofu tempe. Try eating chicken once. It is not sold directly to the chicken, to buy salted fish. Bini Lo mah behind Mir."


"Tau dah.. if in the words of the pinter ngancem no ration."


Panji just smiled looking at his best friend. Before long he took the glass that Amir threw earlier and took the small jar.


"Lo every day stop at the cave hut just nebeng make coffee. Lo talking about ngirit cave, whereas Bini Lo is stingy. Husband goes to the rice field instead of coffee. Nebeng Lo every day."


Amir hid the hot water he brought from home. Habits of the Panji, if you stop by it must be naughty.


"Yes, little doang,"


"A little, every day,"


"Ga need to insist on old Mir cepet. Tomorrow it's my turn to take it."


"Until Lebaran monkey also bini Lo ga will bawain Lo coffee."


"Fate.."


Amir snorted as he glanced at his best friend's hand making coffee. He was worried if the Panji, made it mostly. Can tease him.


*


That night, Zulkarnain went with his friend. The three of them will usually hang out at the Mpok Idah stall.


The habit of a bachelor if the night must be bat-cake. Nyari gebetan of course.


"Pok coffee one yes..."


"Loh nak Jul ga kondangan tuh in the village next door."


"Don't..."


Mpok Idah just shook his head, they knew if Ratna was Zulkarnain's ex. They are so compatible. One is beautiful and one is handsome. Jul, though, intends to propose to Ratna before. Jul had also prepared his application ring, and told his mother and father to propose to Ratna for her.


But before Jul's parents came to propose. Ratna decided first, on the grounds that she said it was not suitable.


Broken the heart of Panjul...


For the umpteenth time he was dating and had serious intentions. But it always ends in being decided. If you think less what he tried. Already handsome tall body and Maco. Just because she has tattoos and long hair, most girls decide. For reasons not suitable.


Yes it is not suitable, because their parents who do not agree with their children are fooled with him. Which he said were thugs....


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