Asti Girl Carrying the Curse

Asti Girl Carrying the Curse
Chapters 216. When We Go Home


It turned out that the affairs of Mbak Tia during the day were quite complicated as well. Until Bu Jum is not good because all day in the office Polsek, so Qani is taken care of by his own mother. Most of Bu Jum's desire to accompany Mother Anggun, in order to be able to see with her own eyes, they can give the appropriate punishment for the actions of the young woman who has just worked for not 6 months in the house.. . But already dare to commit criminal acts in the form of theft of jewelry owned by his employer.


Lek No turned out to have asked the host for permission to go home the next morning. They're gonna ask Dimas who's gonna take the car... Because Leon forbade Asti to drive the car in a very long distance. Moreover, they brought Qani and Akbar on the way home.


" Let's be neat!" bulek Ratih said after finishing dinner...


Some bags and suitcases have been lined up in front of the door of each room ... It turned out that Joko and Leon still had to be restrained at the Semarang headquarters, with problems regarding land acquisition and compensation for land acquisition in the Madiun area. So they plan to take care of the problem by involving a legal expert who has helped a lot at the headquarters with various complicated legal issues.


Akbar had a fuss to bring home also his three-wheeled bicycle. Until Anggun's mother asked him directly with Hanum. Of course the sweet girl, her grandson who had attended school in 4th grade Elementary allowed it. In addition to the bike being too small, he also has a newer two-wheeled mini bike.


" Take daddy's car later, bring his bike! Mom's car doesn't fit! " say Leon.


The luggage had already loaded several large bags as well as Asti's suitcases containing their own clothes. Not to mention Qani's stroller. Also the baby equipment that must be on the passenger bench to be easily taken and used at all times.


If Leon had said that, inevitably Akbar obeyed immediately. Though he was impatient to try to ride the tricycle at his home later.


" If Akbar is impatient, please! " said Asti. " You go home with dad and Om Joko later. Mother is equally adept and Mbah No also Mbah Ratih went home first..."


Gemes is also Asti finally. Because Akbar still did not want to part with his bike. If this is the case, Asti lost patience. The character is exactly the character of Satrio, Akbar's biological father who always prioritizes his own interests.


" Babar! I didn't say anything to my mom, Nih!" challenge Leon when he hears the boy's whining." Yeah, already. Akbar stays here alone later, yeah! The only ones in this house are Eyang Kakung and Eyang Uti. Dad and Om Joko want to take care of all the work... So can't keep Akbar here!"


Leon's rather firm remark stopped Akbar's whining. The boy's eyes glazed over. Leon has studied the character of Akbar who began to bring out his sense of ego at this time. As part of the development of a child starting at age 3.


He had also asked Asti for prior permission to help his wife educate their sons with discipline and obedience. Although he did not deny that Akbar's courtesy and respect for older people also the result of his wife's upbringing. Not to mention Akbar's ability to memorize various short prayers for daily activities. Follow the fardhu prayer.


The next morning, Mbak Tini came up with a large bag delivered by - by from Mbak Mesya to Lek No's family. They just left for Bandung last night. For a while Mbak Tini will be seconded at this house, along with Mbak Siti. Because it will wait for a woman who is still related to Mbak Tini from his village to work here to replace Mbak Tia.


Leon escorted them to the front door of the house. The man smelled the cheeks and the forehead of his two children changed. Until he also kissed his wife's forehead full of affection.


" Get the kids, yeah. Sweetheart! Don't eat late, the ulcer will relapse!"


Asti kissed her husband's cheek gently. " Hopefully all of Mas Leon's business goes well and quickly back home."


" You still owe me an explanation with your silent attitude all along over Mbak Tia!" Challenge Leon.


" Once, Mas! The important thing is that Mama Anggun must be more careful. Don't trust anyone!" asti said softly.


Dimas's Inova car began to move away from the elite housing complex to outside Semarang. Beside Dimas there is Lek No, in the middle bench there is Bulek Ratih, Qani and Asti. In the back seat there is Akbar who will be guarded by Bu Jum.


Akbar was more carefree because he could forget about his third wheel bike that was left at the house of Eyang Murti. He ate with a gluttonous feed Asti with a clear vegetable bean sprouts and an empal plump of bacem and fried tofu.


After praying in a small musholla across the street, they continued on their way. Since leaving earlier, Leon has warned that they do not talk about Mbak Tia in front of Akbar and Qani. The boy was still very young and didn't understand anything. But it is easy to accept even less good information.


After a short rest, this time Lek No who would replace Dimas brought the car. It turns out Lek No has enough to poultice the highway around the Boyolali area... Soon they will be going through Solo.


Asti intends to find souvenir shops for people at home. Although Mr. Murti has not fully recovered... At least Asti hopes the Father-in-law back healthy... Asti had already invited him to come to his house again and stayed for quite a long time. Leon's father also plans to stay at Lek No's house. He wanted to live a leisurely life for a moment in a very calm and green village, in Sendang Mulyo Village.


Lek No's driven car began to move into an old market famous for its assortment of shops selling souvenirs and food typical of this area. Finally the man parked the mobi in front of the store that has a rather large parking lot. In a traditional market that is quite famous in this city. Lek No wanted his two grandchildren to come down and rest. They already look bored and tired in a journey that takes a very long and long time.


Dimas and Lek No look for a small shop that sells coffee, while holding Akbar... While Bu Jum held Qani who was still half sleepy. He follows Bulek Ratih and Asti who enter a large shop.


They buy many special foods, especially cakes, as well as a variety of chips that last a long time.


Some of the famous cakes from this city generally can not stand to be stored all day, such as Solo sausage or Notosuman serabi. Even such cakes are original, sold in their respective stores in different areas. Actually they will later look for a store that sells the original Notosuman serabi. Even if you have to travel a little longer.


" Didn't Mbak Mesya have sent souvenirs for Bulek earlier?" ask Asti slowly.


" I guess you don't know the model of our neighbors who live in the village ... One person can, the other will!"


" Want to be delivered one by one of these cakes to their respective homes, so ?"


" Yes, don't! It will be provided for neighbors who go to the house. Put it on the plates!"


Hahaha, Asti laughed amusedly... The more calculation only Joko's mother. Since Bu Dian's problem, Bulek Train so start to know! Not everyone in his village was kind and sincere towards their families.. They are no longer innocent! Especially if you hear rumors that are not clear, it has even reached all the ears of residents throughout the village. The news is not necessarily true!


Qani enjoyed the savory serabi. They stopped by for a while at this city's typical serabi seller shop... Only buy a few boxes only, from the original taste to various other flavors.


Present, the two toddlers almost spent a box of chocolate-flavored cakes. There are ten pieces.


" Good, deck?" asked Bu Jum while cleaning Qani's chin with a wet tissue.


" Kids!" sahut Qani funny.


Everyone laughed when they heard it. The baby can already be invited to chat even though it can only catch from the last syllable of the speech of others. The baby had almost consumed two serabi. He also drank half of the milk in his bottle.


The journey home was lighter. This time Dimas had changed who was driving that car. Because he had coffee and enjoyed a bowl of meatball noodles that are very famous in the market which is quite legendary with a variety of typical foods, souvenirs and various snacks on the second floor.