The Power Of Love

The Power Of Love
Edward is wounded


            This morning was a very bright morning, the sound of a chicken


crowing, shining rays of sunshine whose light penetrates through the cracks


wall. What a very rare sight, especially in the city, Al


really enjoy it, since returning from the mosque Al chose busy


behind the house, enjoy the morning sun while feeding the chickens


belonging to Mr. Darman, occasionally he seemed to move his body, a little exercise


raga makes his body fresh.


            She was busy in the kitchen, kitchen


what used to be only a furnace now has a gas stove with equipment that


it's new, even so Mr. Darman still makes a kitchen that comes from


the furnace in a different place, usually the furnace is only used if there is a celebration


large only because there will be many neighbors who come ‘rewang’.


            “Mas Al ..., again what?” Ask


The curious Ajeng because from morning her husband did not leave the yard


backside.


            “Enjoying the morning air while giving thanks


eat the chicken, father! See nih...., his chicken father is so much!”


            “it's ready for breakfast, mas Al is not


want breakfast first?”


            “Yes if I take a shower first,


then breakfast! My mother made breakfast first!”


            “Bapak sama ibuk has departed to


rice fields, mas .., mas al he was keasikan there so do not know if the father is the same


ibuk is gone!”


            “Why not take me? Though


I really want to go to the rice field, it has not been to the rice field for a long time!”


            “indeed mas Al ever to rice fields?”


            “Yes, ever, deck. People are also people


Blitar which is mostly rice fields!”


            “Iya yes believe .., yes already later


if you want to follow to the same rice field Ajeng aja mas, because ibuk nyuruh ajeng make


nganter delivery of the rice paddies!”


            That's a great idea, I took a shower


first!”


            Al immediately left the bridge, he


heading to the bathroom. The bathroom is also different, it used to be only 2


times 2 meters but now it is wider with separate bathroom and WC.


In addition there is a bathtub with a jiga dipper already there is a shower.


            After finishing the bath, Al


had changed his clothes with casual clothes, the water still stuck in


her hair adds a fresh and sensual feel. A young woman who sees her husband like


it couldn't take his eyes off his world. Her husband is her world


right now, nothing is more important than her husband's happiness.


            “Dek ...., really like to see mas kayak


that's it! Mas know this mas is handsome but not litany!” al


while pinching the nose of Ajeng who had just been silent in his place with


eyes that do not blink.


            “Auhg ..., pain ..., cruel


same wife!” mouh Ajeng while holding his nose reddened by the act


her husband's.


            “What need today I have breakfast


this first?” seductive Al and immediately got a blow from Ajeng.


            “do not mess yes ...., or want


Ajeng getok pack this!” said Ajeng while showing a ulekan kea rah


her husband's.


            “Iya ..., my goodness dear …..!


well then we have breakfast trus continued nyusulin sama father mother to the rice field!”


            They finally sat at the table


eat together, breakfast with the menus of the villagers, Al so greedy with


breakfast, again it makes Ajeng dumbfounded. It really isn't


expect a city person like Al to be able to live simply in the village, it seems like he is too


I really enjoyed my life in the village.


            “why I like to look at me


like that?” Al asked when he realized that his wife had been focused


looking at him is not eating his food.


            “Mas Al ..., especially papa mas Al ever


ngajak mas Al lives in the village?”


            “Why? Very curious huh?”


            “Banget!”


            “Next week we gentian stay


at home mom yes, then you ask directly mama!”


            “The question is now, even in


ask to wait next week!” mooved Ajeng.


            They finally finished


breakfast, Ajeng immediately clean the dirty dishes and prepare the food


            “Let me help ya, which one


must be in?” Al asked, he was already holding a bushel.


            “That's aja mas, her vegetables first then in


rantang next side dish and the last of his rice. Let's drink it later


just be ready!” said Ajeng gave a hint to her husband, he was still busy


wash dishes and boil water.


            “what to drink, dek?” Ask al


again when he is done with his work. Al has also been working


that loud.


            “Nih .., ajeng has boiled water for


make coffee!”


            “Coffee aja?”


            “No the same water!”


            “Ya if that's the white water


let me take it, what's the water place?”


            ‘That's a big bottle that's on the shelf


topmost!” said Ajeng while pointing at the top shelf. Al p[un soon


take it and pour water in it.


            When I'm done with everything, Al


and ajeng immediately headed to the rice field, they used the motor belonging to the father because of Al


forget not to ask people to get the motorbike at their parents' house.


They ride motorcycles, down the village road until they reach the rice fields


belonging to Draman sir, now Mr. Darman even has his own rice field, he does not


need to work on rice fields belonging to another oreang again. Actually Ajeng and Diah already


forbid his father and mother to work, but they refused. They work so that


not just for home, working in the rice fields just as entertainment because


every month Ajeng and Diah sent monthly rations to them.


Although often refused but Diah and ajeng still send it, if it arrives


the shipment wasn't taken they'd be very angry.


            “After arrival, deck!” al said at the time


stopping his motorbike, from the road already seen his father and mother are busy


with their respective activities. Mr. Darman is hoeing following the


rice plow, because in the field riper that can not be reached by


the paddy ploughing machine must be hoeed manually. While bu Kasih is


sowing rice, so that tomorrow when the rice fields are ready for planting, they


no hassles sowing just plant it.


            “Alright .., if so mas tungu in


here, let's go there!”


            “There are such rules, mas


it's here to help you!”


            ‘mas Al want to hoe?”


            “Iya .., let later adek dear can


proud of you as your husband, a husband who is ready to do anything


his wife!”


            “Neither time mas, this is not


mas Al. mas Al entrepreneur field, so do not try to be someone else


for me!”


            “The power of this love that will


deadlock mas ..., so don't worry, ok!”


            Al immediately pulled Ajeng's hand and


taking the bushel in Ajeng's hand, bringing it and helping his wife


walk in the narrow rice field.


            ‘Bapak ..., origin kulo rewangi [can


I help]?”


            “Loh ..., ojo ..., crank reget [don't


…, later dirty]!” mr. Draman tried to ban his son-in-law, but the basic Al


stubborn, he went down into the middle of the rice field and took the hoe


coincidentally not in use.


            “Ngeten pack [this pack]?” Ask Al


when starting to hoe.


            “Iyo ..., yes ..., no need to


lift neman-neman, ngkok cepet sprain, usual ae, alon penteng lunison [iya ….,


right ...., do not need to be lifted up high, later tired, ordinary, just plain,


important plan implemented]!” mr. Darman gave instructions to his son-in-law.


The longer Al the better at playing the hoe. Ajeng is really made


amazed, he did not expect a person like Al who was usually very firm


with his men it can do jobs that are not even


imagined before.


Seriate


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