Stuck With Poor Farmer

Stuck With Poor Farmer
Back to the Village


Amber awoke from her sleep last night when she was forced to sleep next to January due to severe drowsiness. And when he opened his eyes, he wished he had been in his old room again. However, he was still in the motel. Damn it, why his parents could marry him to a farmer that even Amber did not know.


Where are the two of them? Why would you leave your child alone with a stranger? When she looked at her life, Amber felt so. He had just been cheated by his girlfriend named Darren, did not go up and pass the smester at the age of 21 years. Married together with a foreign man. Oh, then what else now? He was tired of returning to Jakarta to meet his parents, it turns out they did not exist at all, they left him with this bearded and mustachioed man.It looks like father, father, it was also awful that her hair was shaggy.


“Where are you?” Amber asked as the man entered the room. He looks from the outside. “Gue won't eat yellow rice again! I want salmon!” his screams like that vented anger.


Which was just stared flat by Janu.


“Lu horrified me anyway? I'm your wife! You shouldn't be the same as me!”


“If you don't want to eat, don't eat. Let me eat.” Janu clucked irritably with the woman he was married to.


“Lu where to go?”


“Mandi,” replied Janu casually. “We go home abis breakfast.”


“Gue does not want to go back to the village! I don't want to go there!”


“Yaudah there go. I have nothing to lose you said. You better go as soon as I go out the bathroom,” said Janu casually.


And that made Amber go silent. He looked around, where was he going? Want what? Amber was afraid that she would go out there and later she would be sad again like before. He's hungry too. “Hiks...” Her tears came back down considering she used to get whatever she wanted. But now, it feels like Amber will be dead soon.


When January came out and saw Amber eating, the man chuckled cynically. And Amber heard it. “What? I eat because I'm a laper and you as a husband should be able to please me more than this. You understand me not anyway?”


Janu took his share of food and ate there.The fast and voracious way of eating makes Amber nauseous. Moreover, whiskers and beards that grow sometimes exposed to rice. “Jijik, basic people village.”


“What did you say?”


“No. I want to stay here. You're my husband. So you should be able to buy me a house here if you can't afford it! You have to tell me where my parents are. I want to suck them.”


January only focuses on its own breakfast. Dumping it then steamy, “Come home.”


“Gue don't want to go to that village! that's not my place! I don't want to! Do you know where my parents live?!”


“Denger, I don't know where your parents are. They just came and asked me to make your marriage and it ends as it is now.”


“Why should you?! When Nyokap Bokap I have a rich person acquaintance, why am I even married to a poor guy who smells like garbage like you?”


January was silent to hear that sentence. “I understand why your parents say that you need upbringing.” Then the man stepped out of the motel room.


“Lu where are you going huh?! Don't stay with me!” yell Amber panic. He followed looking for January, but the man he could not find anywhere. The motel room was closed by the cleaning staff.


“Heh, do you see that guy bewok same mustache? Her hair is long too.”


“I don't see,” said the employee there.


Okay, it would be terrible for Amber to stay here and get that awful thing again. “Januar?! Where are you, Bangsaattt?!” shouting like that.


Until finally Amber crouched down and covered her face. He was really afraid if he had to go in the got again, left in the capital alone and became a vagabond. Amber was an arrogant, so she had no friends. “Hiks…. Mama... Papa....,” he said.


Until someone stops walking in front of him. “Sketan, we have to catch the bus.”


I looked up and found January there. “Lu from where?”


“Berak, the motel room already wants to be filled by other guests. Cepetan.” The man spoke coldly and stepped first.Aber hurriedly stood up and caught up with him from behind.


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“Where are you?” Ask Amber when she stands up.


“You buy bread.”


The bus stops at the terminal. “You coming?”


“Gah really come with you,” he said with a cynical look and chose to look out the window to mourn his fate.


January did not take a headache, he was already a headache with Amber's behavior. While the woman returned to shed her tears, until the person who offered the merchandise entered the bus.


“Bigger! The beans! Sweet tea! Sweet tea, Ma'am!”


“Angurnya, Mbak!”


Even until someone is shaking. And Amber was troubled by it. “Whispering, poor man,” his murmur heard by the busker.


“Lu said what just now?”


Amber looked scared. “Apaan?”


“Lu said what? The poor? You don't read?! What are you doing here yourself? beautiful pretty belagu you! Like you're a rich man.”


“My life is rich!” shout Amber. “Not like you are poor, I know rich. Lu derivative poor, you will not know how it feels disturbing same cheap singing from the busker.”


“Nation lu ya!” when the busker was about to hit Amber, a man held his hand firmly.


Amber, who had previously closed her eyes, opened them slowly. January is there.


“I'm sorry for what my wife did. He's a little stressed and doesn't know what he's talking about.”


“Heh! I'm not stressed, yes.”


January turned his head and gave a sharp look at Amber, making the woman immediately sit down. “One more time, I'm sorry,” said January with great emphasis.


At first the busker still wanted to extend the affair, but his eyes first saw a small tattoo on his wrist in January. So he let go. “Ajarin chick stress lu.”


January sat down and gave Amber a piece of bread. “Gue wants to see my parents, I don't want to be like gini,” he said take the bread and then eat it.


January breathed deeply. “Fitness your mouth.”


When the bus returns, Amber learns that her world will no longer be the same. She will return to that terrible village and become the wife of a farmer. If she can't stand it, Amber has promised herself she will kill herself.


“Woy,” said in January. “Gue still want bread.”


“Later in another terminal.”


“But I want it now,” said Amber panic. Because in reality, he wants to poop.


“But the bus again the way, where can stop.”


“Gue want bread!” his yell.


“Mas, this bread got me.” Until an old mother gives. “Udah yes, Nduk. Don't yell anymore. Aware of you, do not go crazy.”


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