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Then
she
got
very
sober
and
serious
again
.
"
How
can
I
thank
you
,
Liz
?
I
would
give
you
anything
.
If
I
had
husband
I
loved
,
and
you
needed
a
man
,
I
would
give
you
my
husband
.
"
"
Keep
your
husband
,
Wayan
.
Just
make
sure
Tutti
goes
to
university
.
"
"
What
would
I
do
if
you
never
came
here
?
"
But
I
was
always
coming
here
.
I
thought
about
one
of
my
favorite
Sufi
poems
,
which
says
that
God
long
ago
drew
a
circle
in
the
sand
exactly
around
the
spot
where
you
are
standing
right
now
.
I
was
never
not
coming
here
.
This
was
never
not
going
to
happen
.
"
Where
are
you
going
to
build
your
new
house
,
Wayan
?
"
I
asked
.
Like
a
Little
Leaguer
who
’
s
had
his
eye
on
a
certain
baseball
glove
in
the
shop
window
for
ages
,
or
a
romantic
girl
who
’
s
been
designing
her
wedding
dress
since
she
was
thirteen
,
it
turned
out
that
Wayan
already
knew
exactly
the
piece
of
land
she
would
like
to
buy
.
It
was
in
the
center
of
a
nearby
village
,
was
connected
to
municipal
water
and
electricity
,
had
a
good
school
nearby
for
Tutti
,
was
nicely
located
in
a
central
place
where
her
patients
and
customers
could
find
her
on
foot
.
Her
brothers
could
help
her
build
the
home
,
she
said
.
She
’
d
all
but
picked
out
the
paint
chips
for
the
master
bedroom
already
.
So
we
went
together
to
visit
a
nice
French
expatriate
financial
adviser
and
real
estate
guy
,
who
was
kind
enough
to
suggest
the
best
way
to
transfer
the
money
.
His
suggestion
was
that
I
keep
it
easy
and
just
wire
the
money
directly
from
my
bank
account
into
Wayan
’
s
bank
account
and
let
her
buy
whatever
land
or
home
she
wants
,
so
I
don
’
t
have
to
mess
around
with
owning
property
in
Indonesia
.
As
long
as
I
didn
’
t
wire
over
amounts
bigger
than
$
10
,
000
at
a
time
,
the
IRS
and
CIA
wouldn
’
t
suspect
me
of
laundering
drug
money
.
Then
we
went
to
Wayan
’
s
little
bank
,
and
talked
to
the
manager
about
how
to
set
up
a
wire
transfer
.
In
neat
conclusion
,
the
bank
manager
said
,
"
So
,
Wayan
.
When
this
wire
transfer
goes
through
,
in
just
a
few
days
,
you
should
have
about
180
million
rupiah
in
your
bank
account
.
"
Wayan
and
I
looked
at
each
other
and
sparked
off
into
a
ridiculous
riot
of
laughter
.
Such
an
enormous
sum
!
We
kept
trying
to
pull
ourselves
together
,
since
we
were
in
some
fancy
banker
’
s
office
,
but
we
couldn
’
t
stop
laughing
.
We
stumbled
out
of
there
like
drunks
,
holding
on
to
each
other
to
not
fall
over
.
She
said
,
"
Never
have
I
seen
a
miracle
happen
so
fast
!
All
this
time
,
I
was
begging
God
to
please
help
Wayan
.
And
God
was
begging
Liz
to
please
help
Wayan
,
too
.
