
"Mother and father ask you during her harmony so that the household runs smoothly, and for Pras mother to leave daughter mother to you son, please do your guidance and in good care"said Ms. Zizi because today she will say goodbye to the village, a week she has settled in Jakarta makes her husband remember her livestock that live.
"Why so fast mom, I'm still kangen" isak Zizi sad because it will be in his family's stay
"Take your husband on vacation to the village nduk, do not be sad" said the father hugged his daughter
"Iya Zi, later on take her time for the holidays do not work mute" said Nisya
"God willing as soon as possible, brother, I have to finish the job first after that will take leave" replied Pras
"Yes nak Pras occasionally take your extended family to the village"
"Yes ma'am"
"Greetings to your mama, son, we didn't have time to stop by"
"Yes mom, I'll tell you later"
Zizi and Pras delivered his family to the terminal because the Zizi Family came home and went to Jakarta by bus.
"Be careful where people nduk, keep the attitude and also must be a good wife, smart to take care of the husband so as not to be smitten with other women, your husband is handsome must be many who like" remember the mother and in the nod Zizi obediently
"Dad tipped Zizi nak Pras, take care of him and love him yes, only Zizi is the only daughter of Father"
"Yes Well" Pras replied nodding in understanding
"Mom... save this yes for the needs of mothers in the village" Zizi gave the envelope to the mother.
"Don't kid, just keep it for you, you're still there" Zizi's mother refused
"Mom, this is money I'm not money mas Pras so I want to give it to mom and dad, please accept ya ma'am" pinta Zizi melas
"Your husband doesn't matter, son?"
"Mas Pras never questioned my money ma'am, he kept giving me whatever I needed so my salary money was intact"
"Well then I take, son, and I'll buy you something useful"
"Yes, then we leave, Nak Pras,zi" said the father
"Ze.
"Yes Aunty, thanks for the toys"
Zizi gave a small nod, her tears dropped nonstop, she still missed her family but want how else they both have busy so can not linger in Jakarta, Jakarta,his father thought about his fields and livestock in the village while Dimas the older brother also had to work.
"Honey let's go home" Pras asked after the bus that was riding the in-laws left
"Mas, I'm still missing mom"
"We take time off dear and we take mama there" Pras said
"Truly mas"
"Yes, don't be sad anymore, you don't want to be sad" Pras said, wiping away the tears of his wife
"Yes, where are we going?" ask Zizi
"Where are you going?"
"Suddenly I want to eat pickled fruit mas" pinta Zizi
"Where's honey?"
"Just look first mas, I used to have seen it in the area of pinang base, how do you know it is still there" said the spoiled Zizi
"Yes, we've got our seat belts on" Pras replied with a small smile
"Mas, today I just want to go for a walk mas, I want to go to the Mall continue to the mini park, I want to spend time alone"
"Yes.iya....all of them will follow the princess" Pras replied again making Zizi lean her head on the husband's shoulder, comfortable! yes the comfortable word that Zizi currently feels when with Pras..