
Because of the words of his neighbor, Amber became lazy to come out. Though he heard that Mother Dyah will make cakes in someone else's house. "Related to not come? Later Mom there actually makes a delicious cake. You won't be slipping."
Actually, that's not what Amber's worried about. But this weak figure has always been a material for the actions of those around him. Amber felt sorry and did not want Mother Dyah to feel it like she had experienced it at the house of Madam Kadus. They're outrageous. Looking at the husband who was about to go to work in the field. Look at how her exotic skin makes January look sexier in Amber's eyes. Until he swallowed his own saliva couldn't bear to hug him. A figure like this is better suited to being the head of a mafia gang. Unfortunately, he was just an ordinary farmer.
"If you want to come. Make a mask. Wanna?" January offered.
In the end Amber nodded. Pity this old woman if she's alone there. Could he be a bully again.
"Wait for lunch again?"
"Don't know if I'll see. Go first." Then switch to the mother. "Mother of heart. Don't ketapen ya."
"Relax, I'll take care of you" said Amber, who managed to make January chuckle at her. How the woman confidently said it, made January anxious as well. He reached out his hand to pinch the wife's cheek before she really left.
Amber was embarrassed, she did not stop moving her body to and fro because of this. "Ciee the kasmaran. I see you two getting closer to each other now. If you knew how January used to love you."
"Where does that mean, Mom?" Amber doesn't listen too much because she focuses on the feelings that are plaguing her.
"No, let's go."
Amber wears a mask, as well as a black hat belonging to January. Fortunately this hat is good and not shabby, so Amber is not shy to wear it.
Dyah's mother was short, around the chest of Amber especially with her back bent. Amber herself is suitable to be a model, and that makes her rethink whether she must come to work so that their needs are met? Amber will think about it later.
"Home far away, Mom?"
"Not far, just a little over the bridge."
"Sebrang village?"
"Yes, different degrees."
Frightening for Amber as she passes through a deserted garden, numerous mosquitoes and tall trees rise. Reminds Amber of something that smells of horror. What if there's a bug in here?
"Mom, aren't you afraid to come here? What if there's a problem or something?" The road is really far from the settlement. Plus the sound of animal voices dominates Amber's fear.
"No, I'm used to being home."
"Was there never been any evil intentions here?"
"There used to be someone here who was scrapped to death. But it's been a long time since it happened 10 years ago."
Amber swallowed her rough saliva. Not only are there demons here, but there are demons too. What if that figure is floating right now? But it turns out that what is more frightening is when you see a rattan bridge that stretches into a road through a large river below. Quite steep and high as well, which makes Amber not dare to look down. There were rushing streams, rock rocks and also terrifying bush bushes. "Mom, should we come here? The way here?"
"Why is it? Not why, Nduk. This is our only way there. How else."
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What he said was close, it turned out to be quite far away as well. Successfully made Amber exhausted because of her. As soon as he arrived at the house in question, Amber calmed down a little because she was welcomed. His mother was also directed to go to the kitchen where there were other workers there. At least they treated their mother well.
"I'm sorry, my daughter-in-law wants to come. He just won me, Mom. Not going to work."
"Eh no papa. His wife in January? I think it's a pretty model."
"Thank you" said Amber, who was exhausted and chose to sit behind the in-laws, leaning back and closing her eyes to sleep.
"It's a drink first, Neng. I am tired of that."
"That's a big deal, ma'am. His house is in the gini corner. Good thing the house, there's the AC." Amber took that drink. But he was not stupid with the condition of his face, so he gave her a hand by turning his back. "Other times you wake up a little too close to each other try, Mom. Let's not believe gini. Kasian. Where's the trail."
"I'm sorry, Neng. You see, I want to get away from people who like Neng, eat them build houses here."
Mother Dyah chuckled and stroked the daughter-in-law's back not to respond. Not wanting to be troubled either, Amber chose to sleep and ignored the others who also made cakes there. The most important thing for her was to make sure this old woman was not oppressed by the people she worked with.
"Mother Dyah, where's kayak gini's daughter-in-law?" Ask a fellow man who worked there when Amber was asleep. "It's not polite. Sorry ma'am nothing. I just said I'd be afraid it would even be a boomerang for him."
"Thank you for your attention, Mom. I'll teach you later. He came from the city, ate it. He used to love being pampered by both his parents. But now it's changed."
"By the way, Miss Dyah. I'd like to ask. Really, if his father in January had a dam in our village? It's nothing, I just want to clarify this. It has been a long time since this rumor was heard. Not even a few years ago, January was not here. He came home with a tattoo. Is that really a rumor?"
Dyah's mother looked at Amber, relieved that the child was not listening. "Please, Mom. January is my son. That's all you need to know. Not more."
Make them shut up for a moment. Amber felt so fresh when she woke up 30 minutes later. He opened his eyes and looked for her whereabouts. "Mother Dyah is throwing trash in the back, Neng. I'm done with the job so he's ready to go home." One of the workers there told me.
"This cake was brought. Thank you so much for helping. This is love for your mother too. The money's in that envelope."
Amber looked down at him. "Thank you" he said before stepping out of the place where his mother-in-law was taking out the trash. "Mom, let Amber take the lead. Of them, same pay."
"Mom's not saying goodbye." Received the parcel from Amber's hand. "Just a minute."
While waiting, Amber who was outside decided to lift the sack filled with garbage to the hole in the edge of the house. "I think God is proud to see the situation I am in now who will hold onto the trash like this."
Despite the disgust, Amber tried to hold back. Pity also if later Mother Dyah even sick and make the husband become sad. Amber would not.
When Amber threw out the trash, her eyes rounded to see the skincare she had been after for a long time. "The one who owns this house is Sultan Kayaknya. Expensive skincare package. But don't look deng, his face was still blurry," said Amber chose to reach it. "Well, this is still a seal? The ashlian?" I can't believe what he found.
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