Berlianku My wife
217. TFS?

Adzan Maghrib echoed when Ardi was about to decide, to fire Fitri or to punish him. As a result Ardi hurriedly determined, so Ardi chose to give him punishment.

"Your salary is cut by 25%, for the next 2 days I'll add your duties, clean the pool and aquarium, another one, no holiday until the next 2 months!" ardi gave the order.

"So I didn't get fired sir?" ask Fitri to clarify.

"Hemm"

"Thank you, sir, thank you. I promise to work well" replied Fitri happily.

Ardi got up from his seat and walked away from Fitri without saying any more.

Ms. Siti as the most senior servant was waiting at the door. After Ardi came out, Bu Siti gave him a sign of respect and called Fitri.

"Why just Fitri, where's Mang Adi Bi?" ask Ardi.

"Sorry Master, Mang Ardi has come home, as soon as Young Madam gets home" replied Ms. Siti.

"Hmm" Ardi nodded. Then leave.

Lucky for Mang Adi's fate, not to be sprayed. Hopefully Ardi's tomorrow is good, and not so tell to burn the bike.

Ardi then immediately gave the Maghrib prayer together with his wife. Do'a and wirid together, after that listen to Alya tadarus.

Alya loved to read the letters of Joseph and Maryam since she was pregnant during Maghrib, when dawn read the Surahs of Ar-Rahman and Al-Waqiah. If there are no friends, Alya reads all the verses in the order of the pages and the juice.

"Shodaqollohul'adzim" Alya ended his sentence, recited the final prayer and placed his book in its place.

"Why listen to doang, don't you join njai?" alya asked her to see her husband lying on the bed looking at her

"He. yes later, I want to hear the voice of my beautiful wife and this sholehah" replied Ardi smiling, now it has melted again, not tense.

"Ck. The reason we like it, we can be together. Mas listen to Lian, Lian look at Mas" Alya replied clucking folded his alphabet.

"Yes tomorrow well, here Mas kiss first" said Ardi woke up from lying down, sitting spread his hands on the bed, waiting for Alya.

Alya who was still wearing a face woke up and approached Ardi. Ardi hugged her again tightly and kissed her forehead.

"Cup, I love you"

"I love you more Mas" Alya replied, twitching her arms around her husband.

"Down down yuk! Mama Papa must have been waiting for dinner" said Ardi stroking Alya's head.

"You're not angry, are you? I'm sorry Lian, right?" tanya Alya looked up her head to her husband's chin.

"Hemm, I can't be angry with you Honey, don't make me worry anymore! Obey me, please!"

"Yes, oh yeah what did you do to Fitri and Mang Adi? What punishment? Don't be heavy, kasian"

"Mang Adi has come home, Mas just give Fitri a little lesson, let him be disciplined" replied Ardi.

"What lesson?"

"Why is this wife so cool? A secret! How does Fitri work? Do you like it, if not let Mas look for it instead" asked Ardi again.

"He is very good, obedient also Mas, it's the same he just, don't change" replied Alya

"Okay" Ardi nodded according to his wife's words.

"Oh yes Lian wants to tell Mas" said Alya released his opener and sat down normally to chat.

"Hmm what story?"

"So early this morning there was Neror Mas"

"Nerror?"

"That guy gave me a gift package, it's our photo. He's trying to kill us"

"Neror where?"

"To Mas's house, at the door. Mother who found out. I know it already!"

"Hmmm" Ardi silently looked at his wife, moving his mouth thinking.

"The initials under him are TF" Alya's story again.

"TF?" ask Ardi again.

"Yes" Alya replied.

"Shortly, briefly" said Ardi thinking.

Ardi then wakes up to pick up the brown envelope that he keeps in the closet drawer. Alya asked her husband what he wanted?

"Tian El Fatan, you brash!!" muttered Ardi squeezed the paper of the DNA test results of Intan's son. Ardi wants to read the identity in the barkod medical record of the results of the DNA test baby El.

"What's up, Mom?" alya asked seeing her husband muttering furiously.

"Don't be near and nice to Intan, honey. It was the initials of Intan's son" Ardi said.

"Mas, but according to Lian, not Mba Intan deh, Lian saw Mba Intan really different"

"You don't know him honey, when he asks for a job he begs and be nice to the mas, promises don't bother you, in fact he bothers you, don't trust him!" said Ardi again.

"But Mba Intan is not the one who hurts Lian to be rude Mas! Is it time to kill us?" alya asked refuting and issued her opinion.

"Darling!" said Ardi slightly snapping telling her not to argue Alya.

"Yes sorry" Alya replied knowingly.

"Yes"

"Yes let's go down, it's not good if Papah is waiting for us. Take mom too"

"Yes"

****

Minimarkets.

"Brand milk******, which packs 900ml how much does it cost Sister?"

"100,000 mothers"

"If that brand is ****?"

"125.000"

"Okay, I bought this one! 4!" intan's answer shows a can of milk that costs 100,000

Then Intan checked her purse, took the remaining money to pay for her son's milk.

"My money is not a million, hopefully enough until there is more work" Inner Intan in the heart.

By using negligee and flip-flops. That night Intan went out on foot to the minimarket near his new residence. Buy some basic necessities and dinner.

Intan bought cat rice at a roadside angkringan near his rented, as a dinner menu for himself and his father.

"*The more money my* will run out, if I don't get any work soon? Do I accept Doctor Alya's offer?" inner Intan in heart while walking.

"But I promise you, I won't disturb their lives anymore, I have to disappear from them" Intan thought again.

Intan walked into an ordinary residential complex, some mothers seemed to gather gossiping waiting for their children to play. Intan bowed his head in a sign of respect as a new occupant, and tried to greet him.

Living in a densely populated neighborhood feels so foreign. Intan so have neighbors, their house does not have a yard, huddle.

Living in the complex forced Intan a little friendly, whereas previously Intan always walked firmly with his heels. Not looking, especially saying hello.

"That's a new neighbor, huh?"

"Yes, pretty huh?"

"She had a little child, she lived with her father, but there was no husband"

"Yes a canian?"

"Says he's a desaigner"

"really? why would you want to live in a complex like this?"

"Not knowing"

The complex mothers gossiped to each other when Intan had passed. But Intan can still hear.

Heart Diamond that has been petrified becomes melted, and fragile. Intan felt pain and pain. It turns out without being criminal or physically hurt, just by talking it feels very much.

Intan walked while wiping her tears. Just because of disobeying Ardi's words, the beautiful world he had grasped vanished forever. His life changed drastically,

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Mommy comes home Baby" said Intan up to his small contract. My father and son were playing in front of the television.

"Uhuk uhuk, waalaikum salam, has gone home Nak" while coughing and disturbed Mr. Didik woke up to welcome Intan.

"Iya Pah, this is dinner for Papa" said Intan to give a piece of food. It contains rice with orek tempe and sambel wrapped in leaves.

"Thank you son" replied Mr. Didik.

"Sorry Intan sir. This dinner first. Money Intan to buy milk El" said Intan felt sad.

"Not anything dear, this is all because Papah's fault, Papah should be working. Did you get out of Gunawijaya Foundation?"

"So Pah. Intan is embarrassed to work there continue, Intan wants to apply elsewhere alone"

"Hope you get that job soon, son"

"Yes Pah"

"Mommy mommy... Grandson" call Baby El in between their chats.

"Ok boy, wait momy yaa" replied Intan smiling to his son.

Intan then woke up making Baby El milk.

"May you fit in this milk darling. Forgive momy to change your milk" Inner Intan in the heart while pouring water and put milk into the bottle of her child's teat. Now Intan is buying a brand of milk that is much cheaper than Baby El milk used to be.

Intan then gives milk to her son. Holding her and putting her to sleep gently.

"Well, the medicine is taken, yes, let Papah Cepet cough be cured!" intan said to Tuan Didik after putting his son to sleep.

"Yes Nak" replied Mr. Didik.

Intan then walked into her small, cramped new room. After thinking for a long time, in order to buy milk for Baby El, Intan took her phone, contacted Dara and asked for Alya's number.

"Alright, before I go, I'll make a dress for you Doctor Alya" Inner Intan typed the message.

Good night Doctor Alya. I'm Intan, I accept Doctor Alya's offer, I'm willing to make a dress. When can we meet to discuss patterns and measurements?

Intan's message is sent, Intan looks at his phone. But Alya did not read and reply. Finally Intan chose to lay down his body to rest.