
Finally their car has entered the yard of Ajeng's parents' house. Go down immediately,
the house has undergone many changes, it is already bigger.
“This is true same father's house mother, how to be gini, when is the renovation? Last time
I came home not gini, when mbak Diah married not this big!”
“Like?”
“This was the work of Al?”
“Not me completely .., but only a small part, her husband Diah
at most. Dika said, her husband Diah is very rich!”
“Mas Al ..., start deh ..., do not need banding-banding it dong. Mas Al said the wealth belongs to Allah ..!”
“Astagfirullah ..., mas khilaf!”
“Ya already mas .., we tap the door yes!”
They knocked on the door, it seemed like the occupants of the house were in the house, sounding authentic from within. Not long after that door was open.
“Assalamualaikum, ibuk!”
“Waalaikumsalam, Ajeng .., nak Al!”
Bu Kasih immediately hugged his youngest daughter, he missed her so much. He was
so spoiled and so mischievous and now already someone's wife.
“Log in ..., sign in son ..!” said Ms. Kasih after releasing a hug on her daughter.
They immediately entered, madam Kasih was so pleased she was in such a hurry
she called her husband in the backyard. Now Mr. Darman is
not being a farm worker anymore, he already had his own rice field. The goat too
pretty much.
“Pak ...., look who came!” yell at Mom Kasih.
“Sopo to buk (Who the hell is buk)!” Ask Mr. Darman who is cool with
his goats.
“Ajeng sir, Ajeng ..., Ajeng karo bojone teapot (Ajeng and her husband came)!”
“Tenan to buk? Mr wes kangen tenan lo buk karo cah naughty kae (Is it really buk? Sired
already miss you buk the same bad boy!”
“Iyo sir (Yes sir)!”
Mr. Darman immediately washed his dirty hands and wiped them. After that they
immediately approached Ajeng and Al.
“Mr! Pripun kabare sir (How is it sir)?” ajeng immediately kissed the back of Mr. Darman's hand as well as Al.
“Same father nduk good ..., pye penggaweanmu? Fluent to? (How do you do?
Smooth right)?”
“Alhamdulillah .., mas Al painstakingly mentored Ajeng!”
“Thank you nak Al, Ajeng now has mendi better because nak Al!” said Mr. Darman to Al.
“Mboten sir, kulo namung nglampahaken nopo krank dados kulo supados
jaler, sir (no sir, I'm just doing what is my duty
as a husband, sir)!” said Al so polite to Mr. Darman make sir
Darman followed with his son-in-law's words. He did not expect the young
like Al can talk so polite to parents with krama language
the alus.
“Bapak seneng nak.., Ajeng found a man like you!”
“matur nuwun pak, kulo semanten ugi. Menawi kulo nggadahi kalepasi utawi
kawulo kawulo nyuwon guidance deneng father [thank you sir, me too
thrilled. If I have any faults or flaws I ask for guidance from
father]!”
“Mest le ..., must …! Yo wes .. let's go maem. Your mom wants to koyok and cook karo fuss
fry the stir, sego ampok [definitely nak ..., definitely ..., yes already .., let's eat.
Your mother was like cooking vegetables and fried salted fish, rice ampok]!”
“I even sececo sanget, sir! mongqos …. [That's even delicious, sir! come ...]!”
Ajeng and Bu Kasih were already at the dinner table preparing lunch for them.
They immediately enjoyed an already extremely rare lunch, they had already
I rarely find food like that in the city. Little things like that are
often Ajeng misses when away from parents.
After finishing her lunch, ma'am Kasih told Ajeng and her daughter-in-law
rest because they have traveled far. Ajeng also invite
Kasih and Ajeng have cleaned it while Mr. Darman and Al chatted
relaxed.
Al surrounded the room, now the room was wider. The one that used to be the size
just two times two meters now it had become three times three meters. Long ago
there are no cots, there are only floor sponges now there are cots, the floors are too
already ceramic.
“This is your room?” Al asked as he walked
heading to the window, he deliberately left the window open. When window
the open room was directly connected to a vast expanse of rice fields.
Although there is still a distance to the rice fields of about twenty meters. But there's none
which obstructs the view when you want to see the rice field, behind Ajeng's room
there are only a few plants such as chili, eggplant, mustard, kale planted
inside the polybag and so neatly arranged.
Ajeng also followed her husband's steps, seeing her husband who was so happy to see
the view behind his house, he was interested to come see it, he too
standing next to her husband, Al's hands were stretched out
his wife's waist, wrap ya in there.
“This is what I like, beautiful and refreshing!” al said with a smiling gaze
his wife.
“Tetap alike ....!” Say Al again. Hearing Al's words like that made a speech
astounded.
Stay the same ....., that means? When
mas Al ever see my room?Inner Ajeng, he frowned not understanding.
“Indeed mas Al ever get in here? In this room?” Tanya Ajeng later.
“Early first, first time ..!” said Al steady. He smiled at the cat and
stroking his head like patting a kitten's head.
“Hah ...!” Ajeng was really surprised, he tried to remember it but not
also found the answer.
“Why be surprised like that, deck?”
Hearing the call that Al pinned to him made him dumbfounded, his mouth opened perfectly until he had to cover his mouth using his palm
the one who immediately got a strange expression from Al.
“Ih ..., mas Al call kok deck funny yes!” say Ajeng then while patting Al on the shoulder
dizzy.
“Funny how?” Tanya Al did not understand.
“It feels like Al is like a real Javanese!” said Ajeng while blushing, he did not
expect to get such a call from such a very modern person
Al, husband.
“I've been from small dear live in java, means I'm a java dong, I'm a java man!” said Al.
he was already too in love with the land of Java, even though his parents came from
Jakarta.
“But I like the mas Al call Ajeng, dek ...., how does it feel!” say Ajeng
then with a smile, she rubbed her husband's cheeks that were slightly grown
feathers.
Hearing Ajeng's words, Al was so happy. He showed his little finger and
ajeng immediately linked their little fingers.
“Good ..., deal ...., from today onwards Aldevaro Kenzie will call
Diajeng cartika with ‘dek’ ...!”
visual mas Al
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