
" It's Bude Mu!" said the man smiled with pride and love, while introducing Asti to the woman who walked by his side.
Asti, Ms. Ning and Putri bengong. The woman called Budenya was slightly older than Asti's age. But the woman looks charming, with a dense body of makeup. Not to mention the rather medok makeup. Seen from his thick eyebrows curved like the equator and his lips are rather wide with a red lipstick, as red as blood.
" Mayang!" Women are synthetic, dense and white skin shines bright because of the expensive treatment apparently. Immediately the woman mentioned her name, while extending her hand.
" I'm Asti, Bude... These are the people who work at my house. Ms. Ning, Princess and that's Bu Jum," Asti said, as she welcomed the helping hand.
One by one, the women shook hands. But Madam Ning could not hide her gelatinous smile. Because the younger woman must get a bude call in the rules of the Javanese family, because she married an older man and is the Pakde of Mbak Asti.
It is precisely the way of dressing the woman who is recognized as Pakde Muin's wife that somewhat confuses them all. Including Bu Jum who had just come from the top floor, so did not have time to welcome the arrival of the rare couple. Bu Jum was immediately torn between believing and not believing.
Bude Mayang dressed in Muslim clothes and covered in hijab. But the tunic tops were long-sleeved, and the subordinates called leggings were very tightly attached to his densely-filled body. Until the maron-colored tunic clearly scored his two twin mountains coupled with a solid and plump rear body bumper. Maybe because the clothes he wears are made of t-shirts with a size that fits the body. So that the curves of the woman's body are real.
" The hijab style is like this, Asti... Who likes to be commented on by a non-Muslim Koko in the tok-tok account..." The princess whispered. After they've moved away. The couple sat sweetly in the guest chair.
" What the hell do you mean, Put?"
" That's Ma'am, the hijab that's not shady. Still showing the curves of the body... Like a naked person!"
" Once, Princess... We cannot judge people... His intention was already good to dress Muslims behind closed doors, but still gave charity shodaqoh to the men who were looking at him..."
"'Yes, my dear Asti... It's the same, so!" said Princess geli.
The woman named Mayang was sitting a little tight next to her husband. If they are newlyweds, anyway .. people in this house are quite familiar. But showing affection in front of the host, where he met. Is it still understandable? The women in Asti's house looked at each other as if they wanted to say something, but did not dare.
" Is this your private home or your current husband's, Asti ?" asked the old man while taking off his long jacket. Then put it on the back of the chair.
" This is the legacy of the land that Mbah Kung bought for Bude Ayu's wedding gift first... But her ex-husband has returned this land to Asti. ... If to build this house and shop, Asti sells jewelry from Mbah Putri and Bude Ayu...."
There was a sense of sadness as Asti said those words. The man looked into the eyes of the granddaughter who was rather teary.
" Satrio is a man! I've forbidden Ayu when she wanted to match you with Widya's child... Since adolescence, Satrio was naughty pool... Well, you also did not refuse, until finally also divorce became ...Not all marriages to strengthen brotherly relationships are good. Satrio is a less responsible man. In fact, the more reckless, married to a young woman whose model is like a woman is not right, so!"
" But the car Pakde was driving was Satrio's, right?"
" Yes, I've been buying since Satrio was sent to Purwokerto... He said to add funds, because Widya bought a house that was not far from the office where Satrio was. To make it easier if he goes to work! Because Satrio's legs have limped next to each other, and can not be normal again. They have nothing left, now! Satrio and his young son took turns to the hospital to undergo surgery there. He only spent all the possessions his mother had. Because all of the treatment costs a lot!"
The man took a breath that somewhat stifled his chest for a while. "'It is also true said Widya's younger brothers who live in Sendang Ranti. If Widya and Satrio's family has already wronged you... Now, their mother, children, son-in-law and grandchildren have to pay for the karma of all their deeds !"
" Wallahu nature, sirde! Asti does not know about punishment, karma and retribution from God... But Asti used to be very hurt from the way Satrio had an affair with Zahra and Bude Widya even defended them!"
The ART was moved to hear the story of the man. Moreover, the man did not refuse when Asti would contact Lek No and Bulek Ratih in the village to come to this house immediately. Because there are guests from their relatives in this house.
" Mayang is still his cousin Lilis his wife Pakde Cahyadi who is now ... We just got married a year ago, after I retired from police service and returned to Purwokerto, "said Pakde Muin starting his story.
" Lilis is a good man ... She almost disabled her leg because she was beaten by Ms. Widya after hearing rumors about the affair in her husband's office ... Whereas Lilis only worked at the home of Dinas Pak Cahyadi as Art, while her mother-in-law sold cakes in front of the district office.. .The lilis, originally from Tasikmalaya, met her late husband while they were working at the same restaurant in Bandung. So when her husband became seriously ill, they returned to her husband's village in Purwokerto... Since her husband was dead, Lilis burden grew heavier... For he had to make a living for his old son and mother-in-law..."
" So about the persecution that Bude Widya did was crowded, dong?"
" That's a lot! It could be that Ms Widya was reported to the police and received a severe sentence. To account for his actions... Widya had to accept Pak Cahyadi's marriage to Lilis. Because since Lilis was sick, her mother-in-law could not sell because she took care of her toddler grandson...
Not to mention the cost of treatment for a broken leg surgery and undergoing therapy. So Mr. Cahyadi took the responsibility to support the family Pass it. Their marriage is very lasting...Moreover, Lilis women are simple and not demanding. They actually prosper with a variety of efforts that are quite successful... Instead Widya divorced her husband since two years ago and increasingly worse!"
The man stared at Asti's sad face for a long time. " In fact, Satrio is experiencing the same thing now. His leg was also broken because the accident was very severe. Satrio's whole life had to go limping... Because there's a broken part of his leg bone!"
" Pakde, Asti also just heard about the accident a few months after the incident. At that time Satrio was new from this house, because he wanted to see Akbar. Asti forbid! Wh-wh-what for? After she refused to acknowledge Akbar as her son. Even to finance his child's living alone must be sued from a lawyer who takes care of Asti's divorce. Lek No also acted decisively, so that Satrio would not have to come again!" asti.
Princess and Sister Ning had already tidied up a room upstairs for the couple to rest. Previously they had enjoyed lunch which was immediately served by Bu Jum and Asti.
From Asti's room, Akbar came out followed by Qani who crawled along with him. The sight was quite shocking to Asti and Bu Jum. Both of them came to their two children.
" Sister! Didn't you tell me you woke up, tell me?"
" But wake up no cry, kok. Ma!" Akbar.
Qani was immediately carried by Bu Jum. The pampers are full. Asti took Akbar to the bathroom near the kitchen, the boy cleaned his face and hands.
" Akbar want to eat all of you?" asti asked after drying the handsome boy's face with a dry towel.
Qani also looked relieved after being replaced by his pants and clothes. The baby asked to be carried by his mother when he saw two strangers sitting in a chair in his family's dining room. The baby was always a little afraid that someone new would come to his house.
If Akbar just wanted to be invited to shake hands and get acquainted with the two guests. Qani is like an ostrich who will put his head in the sand in shame.
" Akbar It's Mbah Muin, It's Mbah Uti Mayang!" asti.
Akbar ate at his own little table. While the Princess waited for him on the floor while carrying her lunch plate there.
At the table, the couple had lunch accompanied by Bu Jum and Mbak Ning. Asti explained that he had considered all the people who worked in his house were part of his family. Fortunately, Mr. Muin. Because the man who retired from the police service was accustomed to his duties that mingled with various levels of society in his many work in the field.