
The clean-up activities at the Joglo house are still carried out by Asti, Bude Ayu and Bulek Ratih. Yesterday afternoon, Satrio's parents returned to Purwokerto. So they were the last guests to leave this house .
Earlier this morning, Satrio and Lek No joined Scoopy to shop at the market and check into Asti's store. As usual Bulek Ratih has prepared lunch with various side dishes and food from vegetables that are still stored in the refrigerator provided by traders in the market who know Bude Ayu well.
Bulek Ratih who heard the door being knocked, immediately ran into the front living room. It seems that the woman was a bit anxious after calling Bude Ayu who was putting some long lines of her collection into the closet.
" Bude, let's get out!" His voice was a bit scared. Asti who heard the furore also came out of his room because he was interested.
Sure enough! In the living room it appears that Ms. Nanik sat with her mother-in-law, Condro's mother aka her former Mad brother Bude Ayu who was Pak Kushari's first wife .
Bude Ayu still prioritizes Javanese manners and customs, when greeting his guests. The eyes and faces of the guests of the two women of different ages were almost the same as anger.
" What do you mean we didn't get married when Asti got married. Angry ? or is it a grudge?" Said Bu Condro Ketus.
The woman who was wearing a pretty good traveling suit was sitting haughtily on the patio chair. The woman still wanted to know how Bude Ayu was looking for an excuse for the disrespect given to her.
" I'm sorry, Ms. Yuk. The children of Karang Taruna who spread the invitation. It might not get to Mbak Yuk's hands. I'm sorry!"
" Ah, that's your excuse, aja. Yus! Shameful, so inviting the fugitive mother of Emboss, huh? Asti can get rich and rank. Huh, I messed up when I gave my husband permission for your wedding. Widows are not dignified!"
Asti ignited emotions." Sorry, Mom! I put my mother's name on the invitation list. Why is Bude being blamed? That was my wedding. Mum should be angry with me!"
Nani won't lose either.
"Don't be your pinter! if you do not get paid, you also will not graduate SMK. Asti , so that guy should know himself dong! Help me to hit ! "
Asti looked at Nanik's eyes which were glowing with anger and resentment. He was getting more and more emotional with this drama queen. Who can always turn the facts around for his own sake!
"Don't forget, huh? Used to cry - cry apologies to Bude. Keep on giving Bude the same money?"
" It's just a little bit of money, being pushed around!"
"Now what did Ms. Nani mean. Get Bu Condro to hit Bude, get him,
Maam? God is not sleeping . Those who do wrong are wrong, those who do good will be rewarded with good.
Sorry Mrs Condro if me and Bude were wrong . Please leave this house !"
Ms. Nanik who did not accept the expulsion. He immediately kicked through the table in the living room loudly.
" Already, Bude! Don't need to be heard. When a person has a rotten heart, his inner eyes are closed with the kindness of others."
Ms. Nanik pulled her mother-in-law's hand out of the house. When we got to the front of the yard, we arrived - the new Lek No bike came with Satrio who was driving it.
Lek No's face became wary "What else is with them, De?"
" It's weird, Lek. Cook do not accept invitation to Bude senak udelnya own. Not introspection with the behavior of her husband. Even blame everyone! "
They were somewhat surprised that Asti dared to scold them .Whereas as long as she knew Asti, the girl looked calm, calm and somewhat depressed while staying with her bud in the house of her brother-in-law.
It seems that Mbak Nani tried to provoke her in-laws on the grounds of the invitation. He wanted to show that the presence of Bude Ayu in the household of his parents-in-law that makes the Embossed become a rebel and a troublemaker.
" I'm sorry, Ms. Nanik still often to the hotel on the street-----. " Bisik Asti slowly in the ears of Mbak Nanik.
Asti smiled cynically. " just a sec! Bu Haji Anissa driver seems to have recorded Mbak Nanik while there. If you don't believe it, ask Haji! That house is !" Asti pointed at the house in front of him.
" If Mbak continues to disturb Bude Ayu's life. Didn't ask Mr. Ton to spread the video to go viral"
Mbak Nani is increasingly uncomfortable in front of this house. Moreover, seeing the figure of a tall and sturdy man who hugged Asti's shoulder. Damnit damnit! That damned kid always got lucky in his life.
Though she was the girl who was cursed for a lifetime with suffering, according to Eyang Baskoro! Because Grandpa Asti violates the customs and advice of the ancestors by disturbing the peace and tranquility of the bamboo forest in the village, it is alias Alas Pring!
Immediately Mbak Nani turned on his motorbike and could not wait for the rather painstaking Bu Condro to ride in the rear.
Not only is Bu Condro old, but his body is very fat and heavy. Although almost part of her husband's legacy is toilet, there are still one of her two younger siblings who provide assistance. Being used to living a life of wealth, the woman did not know how to work to support her life. So he only asked for help here and there from his younger brother and sister-in-law.
" Have you been angry?" Satrio asked as he rubbed Astri's hot cheeks. After the departure of the uninvited guest.
Lek No immediately entered the Joglo house looking for the whereabouts of his wife. Asti finally entered the house while carrying various items purchased by these two men from the market.
In the kitchen, they heard the sound of their conversation. It seems Bude is also emotional. He had forgiven Nanik, had already given him some help. Uh, it's a recurrence of Wewe's sombel's son. Hit people regardless of what is right and what is wrong!
Lek No was also convinced that the teenagers were working properly! Even though they are not a village, they certainly know the parents' house. The man who for years became a market thug because of his last attempt to open a chicken noodle stall went bankrupt because of lack of buyers.
" No, Satrio, eat first not yet adhan, there!"
" No exaggeration of this vegetable spice, De?" lek No asked seriously while taking some rice cobs onto his plate.
" No, it's time to taste Asti . What do you mean, No?" bude Ayu asked suspiciously.
" Fear plus emotion, heartache or soul anger ..." Said Bulek Ratih's husband while carrying a plate that was complete with vegetables and side dishes - pauk to the bench to the living room.
" Okay, you're Sarno . Satrio is you too, yes!"
Asti and Bulek Ratih laughed loudly with a trivial joke from Lek no. Satrio who was called by his name by Bude Ayu even fun to enjoy the vegetable soup processed by Bulek Ratih
" Let's not stress, Bude. After being hit by Nanik. Don't be so serious Bude! "
Finished washing dishes and tidying up the kitchen, Asti still saw Bulek Ratih waiting in the living room. Satrio and Lek No will pray dhuhur congregation in the mosque.
" What did you ever see Nanik? "
Asti approached "Is Lek No never a story?"
" Understandably old Mr. Lek No it. often forget. So I often miss the latest news!"
Asti is still able to not reveal dark secrets
someone else. But miris saw the actions of Mbak Nanik who always blamed Budenya for the slightest mistake.
" Let's whisper if Nanik's work is inappropriate. Come, to. Asti!"
Asti's plan whispered in Bulek Ratih's ear. The woman's face was so stark. Between shock and disbelief. Well, said people the work done by Mbak Nanik is work that has existed since ancient times or the time of Jahiliah.