Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD206. Financial

"Well, did you sleep in your mom?" Gavin carried Kirei who was already asleep. 

"Even in his upper room, Ria?" Mamah Dinda looked at me who was still eating rice and side dishes. 

"Udah, Mah. Clothes, things, got me, Gavin same Kirei is there and here." I swallowed my food first. 

"Oh, yeah." Mamah Dinda finally nodded. 

"Let's go there by yourself, Riut?" Gavin carries a small baby bag. 

I filled it with baby necessities, his cell phone charger and his perfume oil. 

"Yes." Yeah." I nodded and glanced towards the wall clock.

At seven o'clock in the evening, he hastened to move rooms. During the day, he continued to moor. I get suspicious like this. 

"Dec…. Gavin wasn't rude?" Papah Adi whispered with a nudge on my arm. 

"Ish, to Brother Tuh." Mamah Dinda glanced sharply. 

She had been there, but her husband didn't know. 

"But not straying from religious decrees, right, Dek?" Papah nudged my arm again. 

He did not care about his wife's reprimand. 

"No, Pah. Just be safe." I smiled, before putting the rice in my mouth again. 

"Thank God, foreign relations because it's true. So, Papah is scared." 

In fact, in my opinion, there is no foreign style at all. He hit my back party only once, it is still said to be natural because it does not bb** blind. 

"Which is rude, my brother, the children know the norm of life."

Well, I'm ashamed to hear them insinuating each other. 

"Yes time? It can be set, depending on mood and demand." Gavin's flirtatious voice was apparently obtained from his father. 

Gavin can be tuned no huh? The time I have to cry always begging to be given a chance to come out, every time I have a relationship? 

"Mouth!" Mamah Dinda was angry. 

"Belgium!"

As it turns out, old is like returning to child mode. I'd rather go with Gavin quickly, than be the referee of their mouth ruckus. 

I immediately wash my hands, wash dirty dishes that have not been washed. Then, just grab my phone and say goodbye. 

Easy, done. They remained as usual, despite already bearing the status of in-laws. Nothing's changed, they're still acting normal to me always their new daughter-in-law. 

Already drizzled, it was fitting that Gavin hurriedly brought Kirei first. Uh, there's a motor whose light is on my way. Until finally, the bike stopped in front of me. 

Bang Ken and Flowers. 

"Where are you from, Bunga?" I say hello to his son of course. 

"Abis play to mama, I miss biyung." Flowers show off smiles.

Flowers are still in the Canda. He said the beginning was asked back. But after three days, Bunga and his nanny returned to the cottage. Whether true or not, the reason missed biyung. In fact, the baby certainly does not miss. 

"Ohh, yes. Just drizzle, hurry." I put my hand up to the sky. 

"Rij…. You cake's sick. You're sauces?" I didn't realize that bang Ken was watching me. 

"Yes, the reception is normal."

"Cad, Flower. Kirei cried out the cake." I immediately covered and entered into this still open shop. 

I don't know what's on Ken's mind, Cavin must have disliked it earlier. Mom was staying at Canda's house, so we were just three with kids. 

"Quite a boy who likes to smile! Don't be so friendly, don't deserve it!" snapped Gavin, after I entered the upper room belonging to mbak Canda first. 

Surprised me this, just entered directly given a clash. 

"The Flower that withered." Obviously I'm gearing myself up. 

"People! People! People! Just shy!" That's not a flower, I'm sure. But his father Bunga and his father Kirei. 

"Nothing to say either." I walk towards the bed. Kirei was snoring with a pillow protecting him. 

I went back to my husband who was fixing the balcony door. I pat her on the shoulder, smiling. 

He was angry, urat Riyana kentara. 

"I'm sorry." I hugged him right away.

"The rules go straight home, tell Kirei how to cry." His voice softened back. 

Thank God if his anger is not as long as Kirei's father. 

"Yes, yeah. Next time I'll do it." I rubbed his cheeks. 

"Begging for a massage first, keep me going to Givan's bang." Gavin laid his body on a hairy carpet. 

"okay." I immediately took the telon oil. 

"Seriously use telon oil? I'm like a baby?" He looked up at my hand, as he was about to massage his back.

He wants a massage. In the afternoon after bathing, he asked for a massage also in the calf. Now he's not wearing a shirt and on his stomach, so I think he wants a massage on his back. 

"Smuck once anyway, use a masseuse." I started to massage his back. 

"Let's just have a function." 

Huft….

"Ehh, what's the job in bang Ghifar? Not resigned yet, right? Want to resign or move on?" tanyanya. 

"Can you?" Because I know, Riyana's family always forbade his wife to work. 

"May, if possible for time. For example, in the morning, take care of breakfast. Grind the clothes, let me sunbathe. Mandiin Kirei, ready my ironed clothes. Take care of my lunch menu, let's not eat your mama food. Keep going to work, Kirei with me until the afternoon. You go back, bathe Kirei, clean the room, take care of the dry clothes, take care of the dinner menu. Then, the night of my layanin. I want a routine every night, so I'm still young and still good. Old a little, I'll reduce the frequency myself." 

"Yes, just a housewife. Did you cook it soon?" I immediately decided, after my work was made aware of him. 

It doesn't cover all the housework. Not cleaning the house, not washing dishes and so on. That's the basic work that wives do here even though they have ART power. 

He laughed amusedly. "I still give you freedom, whatever. Well, a week of work. Later in Lampung, pure IRT because I don't have ART there. My clothes iron all, huh? Except the interior and jeans. Everyday clothes, work clothes, or nightgowns, anyway should iron all. Wear anti-bacterial if I wash, my skin is sensitive. Do not forget to use fragrance if ironing huh? One more thing, change sheets every used in relation to husband and wife huh? Laundry's okay, if our sweat is another bed cover. Then, the work clothes run out in the field it's separated huh? Must be rubbed first, or brushed first. Because there is often land. I can afford ART, but I don't want the kid not to be taken care of by your own hands. After all, this one Kirei. If I had another baby, I would think of a baby sitter. If there is ART, our room, our clothes, our food, you will take care of it. Don't let ART know the disgrace of our room. One more thing, if you use ART is not satisfied to relate outside the room. I'll play it in the room." He rubbed my feet. 

End of the perverted thing considered. 

"Udahlah! I took it myself first, my son just got this one. If Cali's coming, I'm gonna need a baby sitter and ART." I thought I could still do everything myself. 

"Cali won't come, let me meet her needs. Don't limit my money to children and nephews, because you know for yourself that sister Canda doesn't receive a reward for her affection for Kirei. So I returned their kindness to their children. My finances remain my hold, because my plan to add the field is still a lot. I'll take the money tomorrow, I'll give you ten million to set things up. If it's over, you can ask again. Shopping, Kirei needs, you need and electricity from that money. If leftover, save it for your own savings. But it can't be less, right? Canda's sister isn't even ten million a month." 

Sensitive as I am, why should he compare with Canda? I have to explain the details, let's be as literate as needs. 

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