Gita Dusk Geetruida
Agastya and Zain

"Well, our story is a little bit too late, Ga. We pray Dzuhur continue lunch. Oh yes, you should just stay at my house, because you are in turn staying at my mother's house in the next village, until the day after," Zain informed Agastya.

"Well," Agastya welcomed Zain's offer, followed him back to take ablution. After praying, Agastya sat with the Zain family, based on rattan mats ate lunch in the form of fried cork, sweet acid salted fish telang, clear vegetable spinach and young mango sauce made by mama Alif. Hm, simple but it feels special, very delicious.

Again Agastya hopes someday he and Aya will also be like this later, eating together surrounded by their cute and smart children like Alif and Amar. Ah, may my path be hastened and paved by Allah, the prayer of Agastya in the heart.

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"Change, make cars," pinta Amar on Zain while thrusting 2 medium-sized Balinese oranges.

"Here let uncle make it," Agastya offered. And Zain's second son also put the grapefruit in front of Agastya.

"Uncle, said mama the contents of the fruit are placed here," he said while putting a medium-sized aluminum bowl.

"Ready boy" replied Agastya.

"Hihi, can a pregnant woman like to eat fresh, her mother Alif must be craving again, Ga. The contents of the Balinese citrus fruit will be made with him," said Zain with a small laugh.

Agastya nodded. Ah, it feels like he can't wait to get Aya pregnant, continue to grant whatever the wife asks later.

"Hm .. So, what Arrabella do they mean is Aya, your wife?" Zain continued their conversation before lunch.

"Yes," said Agastya who began to be engrossed in separating the orange peel of Bali from its contents.

"Keep, you ordered it right away and .. got together with your wife?"

Agastya shook her head slowly. "I didn't meet Aya right away, but I met Irene."

"Who's Irene?"

"Zain, Arrabella was framed by her employer as an ianfu juggernaut. Irene was the manager of the ianjo at the time."

"Didn't he know you when you met?"

"I don't think so, I only know Irene but I've never met face to face let alone spoken to her. At that time Mr. Takeshi was a little overwhelmed to take care of his daughter who was a toddler, but strangely when he met Aya in the tangsi owned by his friend, Himawari his daughter Takeshi became obedient and did not want to be far from Aya. Then Mr. Takeshi redeemed Aya from the ianjo for a fee."

"Before Ga, what do you mean ... Mr. Takeshi brought Aya out of the ianjo?"

"true."

"What is Mr. Takeshi me"

"No Zain, Mr. Takeshi redeemed Aya specifically to be Himawari's governess and cook for us," Agastya cut out who understood Zain's direction of questioning.

"Oh thank goodness, so your love blossomed because you both worked for Mr. Takeshi, you as the assistant to Mr. Takeshi often with Aya who served as Himawari's nanny?"

"Oh, I just understand now what Arata, Irene and Aya have to do with your wife. Em, sorry .. Although this is a personal question, I really want to know how your wife reacted when you met. Are you asking for your rights as a husband by paying for it like a guest who used to come to apologize, use your wife's services?" Ask Zain carefully.

Agastya shook her head slowly. "Amar, Alif .. Here son, this is a boat and a car from the orange peel is ready," exclaimed Agastya calling the two children Zain.

The two little men immediately ran over to Aga's uncle, thanked him and were ready to play into the yard.

"Son, remember before maghrib should have gone home, yes. Don't let your mama yell to tell you to go home" Zain said to his two children.

"After a long time of not meeting you don't miss doing that with your wife?" Ask Zain again.

"Miss, of course, is very long in fact. But for some reason, considering that if I made love to my wife and paid after that and imagined that another man would do the same to her, I became like a useless man, Zain. Although Aya is still my wife, but if I still have to share with other men .. ah, maybe that's what it's like to commit adultery. I didn't want to do that and my desire just evaporated.

"I see what you mean, Ga," Zain patted Agastya's shoulder gently.

"I even wanted to get out of there right away after making sure, right Arrabella they meant was Aya my wife, but Aya held me back. He begged me not to go, and asked me to stay with him until the next day, because I paid him for 'long time' and avoid suspicion. Last night we just shared hugs and stories as long as we were apart, there was no hot romance. Just braced each other and devised a plan to get him out of Evergreen."

"Hm, what's your plan and how?"

"So Irene asked for a ransom of 1 million rupiah."

"Good God that's not a small amount, Ga."

"Huh, that's also if Irene can keep her words, what if not? I remember when I was in ianjo, Irene set 300,000 guilders as a condition Aya can get out of it. Fortunately, it was Ryujo, his adjutant, Mr. Takeshi, who handed over the money and snapped"

"Eh, briefly .. so we can do the same trick to get your wife out of the guesthouse, Ga."

"Yes Zain, but how? Money is not necessarily enough power to be able to bluff nor is there."

"Hey, don't forget you still have money for business capital from Mr. Takeshi who was entrusted to my brother, your savings from the sale of rubber from your own garden, the gold savings you deposited with mama Alif from the results of the trunked? It's all drained, Ga. Ah, if I am, it's okay to run out of important treasures to be with the people we love. Money can be found, while love?"

"That's what I think, Zain. I've been counting, take everything not even 1 million. That was just for Aya's nebus, Iha for others including my plan to make a wedding thanksgiving and make a house for us later, how?"

"Gosh Aga, you think it's complicated. Muters continue to be confused themselves, aiiish .. hunt is struck by your bini person, or just forget your Aya. You find a woman here, her sister Mama Alif there is a virgin, lamar aja. It excites us as a real family because our wife is a sibling," Zain deliberately threw his idea to spur Aga to think and act nimble.

"Zain .. so long I searched and survived in my solitude to wait for an opportunity to be reunited with my wife, you know what I was looking for was not just a bedmate but a life-long friend. If only a bedmate, I may have married a woman who I may not love or .. yes already, buy it just like bang Latif, haha. Another story if I find reality for example, Aya died .. then I will look for a replacement," said Agastya.

"I understand, Ga. I know, the one with the money and the power to free your wife is .. My brother, I'm sure my brother can help you."

"Yes, I hope so too, considering that your brother is very respected in our area."

"But how Ga, my brother even though he had many wives, he was anti-play women and visited such a place."

"Hopefully your brother's heart will melt if I tell him everything" Agastya said.