Falling In Love (The Series)
Chapter 9. Ayudya
Chapter 9. Ayudya
^^^" Pleasure is expensive, it is rare to come close to a romp who is friends with poverty!"^^^
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Pandu is a single man who has a beautiful face. Although in an economic situation that is not okay, but the man was never at all moaning (splitting).
He could not leave his mother to just wander because of something. He would rather survive, under such circumstances. He can still try in the way and ability he has.
Is Desinta, the son of the landlord in the village was really fond of Pandu. The 24-year-old girl really did not want to give up, even though Pandu was just ordinary.
"Pandu Bag I was looking for from earlier is not there" Desinta appeared suddenly, as he was about to dismantle the Lik Sarip motorbike.
The man exhaled a lazy breath, but he knew that Desinta was the son of an influential person in the village. Make him have to be able to maintain an attitude.
"Oh yeah, I just got here!" Pandu smiled in a knot and focused his attention on the old-school Lik Sarip motorbike.
" Morning Mom!" Desinta greeted Ambarwati who was busy winnowing rice.
" Eh Desi!" Ambarwati actually hopes to be anxious when dealing with the ranks of the number wahid in the village.
" What else is Mom?" Desinta approached Ambarwati.
" Oh this, you used to want to make a barrage of market people!" ambarwati smiled.
" Desi help ya?"
" Oh no, it's over. You stay here, talk to Pandu!"
I refused but could not say. Then how should it be?
Pandu snorted as soon as he heard his mother's words. He focused more on the old bike, rather than chatting with Desinta.
Desinta is beautiful, it's just that the child often abuses authority if he wants to get something. He often asked his father to make his ambitions run smoothly.
" Will we mesh yuk tonight?" Desinta sat on a bamboo bale under a mango tree, which was about the age of Pandu.
" I can't be sorry, I have an event tonight!"
" Oh yeah, what show?" the girl's forehead is wrinkled.
" The opening of the tournament committee, next month there is a Volleyball tournament in the district!" Speak without taking your eyes off. He was busy with cranks and a screwdriver.
Desinta nodded, she saw the guide's arm tightening while working on the job. Sturdy jaw and sharp eyes, also did not escape the vision of Desinta.
The girl fantasizes about being able to feel Pandu's burly arms that often make her nervous.
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In the afternoon, the motorbike and its owner, who are both old, look already gone from the Pandu house.
" You mbok ya don't cuek-cuek same Desinta. Remember his father can do anything Ndu!" Ambarwati brought a cup of coffee for her son.
" Let's Buk, Pandu doesn't like him!" he said he then sipped hot coffee made by his mother.
" It's for Mom!" Pandu handed a red sheet of Lik Sarip to his mother. Because he still saves money from Sakti to buy cigarettes later.
Ambarwati just sighed. Their house was nine times ten meters. Medium size for a house in the village. " I'm sorry, Ndu, because your mother is shackled!" Ambarwati is about to shed her tears.
" Where is Ayu?" ask Pandu.
" Just ate!" Ambarwati smiled with her sad eyes. I don't know when they're going to live this life.
" I'll go there first!" Pandu went to meet his sister.
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Amberwati
Someone he knew accidentally, someone who made him fall in love for good. Even though he knew, he became the third.
And all these things, he kept it a secret from Pandu. He really wants to shut down the access of Pandu's biological father, who may now be in another city.
He was forced to keep the secret, fearing danger would threaten his son. Yes, the first wife found out that her father had married her and had a child.
Feeling his safety threatened, he escapes and removes his tracks. The only thing he thought about at that time, was the safety of Pandu.
His lies have survived even to this day. While Ayudya, he was the second child from his marriage to Sulaksono. Good man killed on border duty.
The brave soldier died because of the actions of armed groups. There was nothing left but a charter that was displayed on the wall of his house.
The posthumous title embedded in her husband's name became a reminder of his unspoken separation.
And that, became the turning point of Pandu who was reluctant to devote himself to the country. Everyone has their own choice. He just does not want, if someday he will also have the same fate as father he continued.
Fate that makes his mother always sad, when he and his sister still desperately need the figure of a father.
Ambarwati was married to Sulaksono when Pandu was 7 years old at the time. Then have Ayudya a year later.
Sulaksono died when Pandu was eleven years old, and Ayudya was three years old.
What Pandu knows is that his father is dead. That is what Ambarwati said from childhood. Sulaksono who was so kind to Pandu made the man so fond of his late father, he continued sincerely.
In line with his affection for Ayu. For him, Ayu is still his brother. Because he and Ayu are both in the same womb, the womb of Ambarwati.
" I'm sorry, son!" Ambarwati squeezed the shirt on her chest while holding tight. The woman shrunk her tears.
He often felt guilty about his good son. The child who was always his protector.
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Pandu sat his body on the mattress size 140x 200. His sister's body was slanted and unmoved.
" Y..." Call him to his sister.
Ayu was still silent, she did not answer her brother's call.
Pandu sighed resignedly. For more than two years, his sister was locked away after the disaster that hit him.
Ayu suffered blindness after she came home from celebrating her school graduation. He is a hit-and-run victim, the absence of cost makes him have to accept the situation as it is.
" Yuk, you want to go for a walk?" The guide touched his sister's arm lying on its side.
Still quiet, the twenty-year-old girl had no intention of letting out her brother's words.
" There's a stash if you want to buy new clothes!"
The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds. Only Pandu jakuns are seen going up and down because they withstand the tightness.
" There's no point in wearing nice clothes, I won't be able to see!" his sister replied with a trembling voice.
Make the Heart Pain Guide. " I will work hard for your treatment, mas will work anything so you can take you to go for treatment!"
Ayu crying. He was blind but his tear glands were still functioning. Ayu lives in darkness, she is inferior to her circumstances. He spent his day eating and lying in his bed.
He felt sorry for his brother. He really did not want to hurt anyone.
"You are patient!" Pandu shrunk her tears. His heart was tight, he wanted to leave the village and wander to get a lot of money. But, he could leave his two favorite women.
Ambarwati who saw the interaction of her two children from the doorway was crying' while squeezing the end of her clothes. Can he complain?
She was only the widow of a lontong seller with a mediocre income that depended her life on her son's income.
" I'm sorry your mother, son!" it flows in a heart that cannot bear newness.
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