
"Abi asked me to take you to work now. Come on!" Cazim who had been hanging on the bike was handed the helmet to Chesy. For five minutes Cazim was waiting in front of the house.
Just when Chesy came out Cazim immediately greeted the woman.
Chesy stared intently at the helmet handed over. "No need. I can do it myself. Usually I go to school myself, too" Chesy refused as she continued to walk past Cazim. His arm was pulled by Cazim.
"Abi told me to, so you have to!"
"You're afraid that you're not supposed to be able to conquer me to this extent your attitude toward me?" snapper Chesy.
"You're free to hate me, no matter how you treat me. But let your brother be happy when he sees what he wants to happen. When he saw you and me close, he was happy. Don't you want to see the happiness of your ashes?"
"So it's for abi's sake, right? So you look good as a husband in Abi's eyes."
"I don't care about her judgment, at least you care a little about her happiness, which is seeing you obedient to your husband. Even if you don't obey, I don't care. The most important thing is that you obey every will. You don't know why Abi thinks of you as a bad boy? That's because you're always defiant and it's hard to keep up. If Abi had asked you to wake up at dawn every time the Adhan, and that you did, abi asked you to work diligently, and that you did too, surely abi would not have assumed that you were unruly. But this, all abi's will, you broke. How will abi feel happy?"
Chesy smiled obliquely, folding her hands on her chest. "I know what your foul wits are, don't make a mockery of abi's happiness just because you want to be judged capable of educating me as a wife. Your mafia brain is already blissful. Is it possible, a Cazim thought of the happiness of an old man like abi? Impossible. For the sake of getting a good image in the eyes of everyone, you are willing to do this madness. I swear I don't understand this way of thinking. Ck ck..." Chesy bobbing head.
"Do you know what happened to Abi all this time? Abi used to tell me in a state of crying bitterly in front of me, she told me about you, about her pain whenever you would not obey her. It's not a small thing, but about a parent's heart hurting when his child refuses to obey, he feels he has failed to become a parent."
Cazim's expression was so powerful to herd Chesy's mind on the figure of his ashes, Chesy was drifting in the shadow, he imagined when his ashes cried telling of his heart wound.
"Ride up!" cazim whispered.
Chesy was smiling looking at her ashes standing on crutches. "Yes, abi."
The woman hugged. Sitting sideways.
"Don't sit sideways, I'm not used to women sitting side by side, sitting so like an old embah."
"Hadee... Much of your talk!" Chesy's upset not playing. "This means not accustomed to female boncengin sitting side by side, meaning often boncengin women sit nih?" Chesy changed her seat, now in the same position as Cazim, sitting against the man's back.
"The guy hogging the girl is natural, a lot of mom's boncengin ojek right? Hold her!" Cazim starts the motor.
Chesy wouldn't touch that guy's waist. He chose to hold his own thigh.
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