DUREN ANTIG VS WIDOW ANTIG
DUREN ANTIG VS WIDOW ANTIG 66

All have returned to Risma's house in the city of S. The house she bought with money from her late husband. After cleaning, they waited for the food that Risma asked from cafe Duo 2R. After that, they rest. But before, they did not forget to pray isya’ first.

Early morning came quickly for Risma. It felt like he had just rested his body, but the dawn had come to say hello. With a crumbling body because it has not rested properly since its flight from city X to city S and to city M back again to city S. Risma squirmed and woke up from her sleep. But when he was about to move, his hand was blocked by Reyhan.

“Where are you, Darling?” ask her husband with a typical hoarse voice of waking up.

“Mau shower, Bang.  Risma's body feels like it's crumbling all this. Need refresh”

“Sini, you lay on your stomach. Brother incandescent. Just like you mijitin Abang if Abang is tired of you” said Reyhan and immediately woke up from his sleep.

“Abang not tired?” risma asked unkindly.

“Capek. But the cure's tonight, three rounds. Punishment you lost to Abang yesterday” replied Reyhan while teasing Risma with ascending aliscans.

“Ck, just woke up. His life is not perfect yet. That's the brain already thought to there.Basar guy” dumel Risma does not understand the workings of the male brain. Perhaps in the subconscious, the most is his perverted brain.

“Haha, my sleep is gone now. You tambahan here”

Risma no longer responds to her husband's behavior. He chose to lie on his stomach and ready to be massaged. With a moderate massage, Reyhan began massaging his wife.

“Abang can not mijit, different rich you. If it tastes bad, brother apologizes yes?”

“Nothing Kok Bang. It's good too. Thanks ya?”

“Sama-sama darling”

The massage drama was completed upon hearing the sound of tarhim from the mosque. Risma went and chose to take a shower first, then Reyhan. Risma went to her children's room and woke her up. All went well until they did the morning prayer. Risma asked her employees to drop off food for breakfast. Because it's only for a while, so there's no need to shop for stock.

“Mother, Please tired” complained Sila as Risma relaxed in the front seat waiting for her message for breakfast.

“Capek why, Darling?” risma asked and received Sila's body asking for a bench.

“Cek, it's as big as gaban too. Poor Mother tuh, you berat” teol Reyhan and got the answer stick out of Sila's tongue. Reyhan snorted and chose to look at the streets.

“Yesterday we lost the Bund. Well, the Rindi section that tidied up the room, so the Sila section also” whine Please like a child.

“Hahaahaha, the rules are so” Risma even laughed. Let alone Sila, he just had to prepare extra energy for later tonight.

“Mother has been punished Papa?” ask Sila.

“Udah, but new ultimatum. The execution later tonight” whispered Risma and Sila staring at the confused bunda.

“Hahahaha, don't look so much at Mommy. Mother's Affairs with Papa it” Please nod.

"Udah, pity Mother tired” pull Reyhan until Sila woke up from the lap of Risma.

“Papa ish's. Disturb aj” sukang Sila and choose to enter.

Risma still continued to laugh even though Sila had disappeared from before her.

“Strong View Bund?” ledek Reyhan's.

“Feeled to have a baby bongsor Mother, Bang” replied Risma maish continues to laugh.

“Ya yes. The food has come. Brother take first” Risma nodded and stopped her laughter. Then enter the house and prepare the place.

They eat with wisdom.

“Alhamdulillah” says everything is compact after finishing the meal.

“Let's just shop. Mother wants to prepare food for the first sahur we will also travel to distribute sahur for those who live on the streets. You all want?” ask Risma.

“Mau Bunda” answer everything compact.

“Papa ready to help right?” risma asked her husband.

“Pastya dong Bund's. Papa will be the front guard as a driver tomorrow”

Everyone was happy and ready to go to the market. Surely today the market is very crowded because almost every house will hold a celebration to welcome the month of Ramadlan.

“Mother, why do we share sahur food?”  ask Sila on the way.

“Because we can and can. Sharing the windfall, in addition to making others happy, can also clean our treasure” replied Risma gently. Reyhan glanced at his wife from the rearview mirror and smiled happily.

“Mistaken Papa choose Mommy to be your mama” praise Reyhan. Risma smiled in response to her husband's praise.

“Papa also has become a good Papa for us” said Rendi happy.

“Aalhamdulillah's. This means both Papa and Mommy children, again get good intact parents” said Rindi.

“Alhamdulillah” says everything is compact.

“Oh yes Bund, why should our treasures be cleaned?” ask Sean.

“Because in our possessions, there are rights of others that God has entrusted to us. There is a zakat we have to pay. In addition, alms is the thing recommended by religi”

“Market here Bund?” tanya Reyhan cut off the conversation of his wife and children.

“Iya Pa's. Find parking up ahead. At most later pay limaribu” parking service replied Risma. Reyhan nodded and looked for a somewhat roomy place. There stood a middle-aged man and walked over to his car.

“You to market, Sir?” tanyanya and Reyhan nodded.

“You parked?”

“Iya Sir. Please help ya?”

“Asiaaap”

With the help of a parking attendant, Reyhan was able to find the parking spot quickly.

“You want to come down or wait here?” ask Risma.

“Mother likes it?” reyhan asked and answered a nod by Rendi.

“If it is not nawar, it is not afdol, Bang” replied Risma smiling.

“Ck, Mother always so answered. At the end, if there is more when paying, say gini. Do not need to be returned, for the father, or for the mother aja” added Ridni who had memorized her mother's temperament.

“Hahahaha, very funny Mother. Come with ah. Want to know the true twin story is not” said Please spirit.

“Just Brother Sila is coming with Mommy?” ask Risma again.

“Iya. We waited while we were sitting. Request money Papa” said Rendi. Sean and Seno also agree with his half-brother.

“Good. Come Babe”

Risma and Sila went into the market and started buying what they were buying. For seasonings, Risma is not too bid.

“We went there, brother. We buy young jackfruit for gudeg. Yuk” Please just follow the steps of the bundle.

“How much is it, Sir?” risma asked as soon as she sat down in front of the seller.

“Ty-five thousand, Bu” replied the seller.

“Can't be less, Sir?” risma asked starting to bargain.

“If buy much, can be less, Bu”

“I bought it a lot. Gudeg. It is possible if you give the price of twenty thousand” bargain Risma.

“Don't twenty thousand. That's just the capital”

“Then twenty-two. Can?” the seller seemed to think, then nodded.

“Good. How many kilos?” ask the seller.

“I want to take everything” replied Risma. The salesman smiled with happy sparkling eyes.

“Mother seriously?” tanyanya could not believe it.

“Limarius Pak”

“Oh Yes Bu. I prepare” said the seller was spirit.

“Sorry Sir. This whole one can be peeled and condensed like this?” pinta Risma's.

“Oh, can bu. But maybe lama”

“Nothing. I just bought another one first. This is a hundred thousand” banner said Risma and gave a red money to the seller.

“Iya Ma'am. Thanks though. This I received”

“Iya. We excuse us first”

After Risma's departure, the seller began working to peel and condense all the young jackfruit that was still intact. There are five young jackfruit intact. With a flowery feeling and immeasurable gratitude, the seller did his job. After all was done, he weighed and wrapped every single kilo. There are seventeen kilos over four ounces. Then he prepared a sack for the place and a calculator to calculate. Just five minutes rest, Risma has come with Sila and the usual pelvic floor in the market.

“Already Sir?” ask Risma and squat.

“Already Mom. There are seventeen kilos. This is four ounces, no need to pay, for Mom aja”

“Still Sir. How much total?” ask Risma.

“Shortly Yes Mom. I was itung first. Twenty-two seventeen, all thirty-seventy-four thousand” said the seller while showing the numbers on the calculator on Risma.

“Iya Pak”

“Pay seventy hundred seventy thousand only Mom. Stay added duaratus seventy thousand” Risma smiled. That is how shopping is done in the market. It can be bargained, if you buy a lot, more is also a lot. The ending is still cut as well. Please stare at the interaction of his mother with the seller was in disbelief.

“Thanks. It's okay Sir. I added tigaratus thousand. Consider it the thirty thousand, the services of Mr. ngupa and nyuwir this” said Risma.

“Truly Ma? Alhamdulillah” said the seller was happy.

Risma offered a three-piece note and was received with a shaking hand by the seller.

“I accept Yes Bu?”

“Iya Sir. Thanks”

The seller put his money in a bag and began packing his young jackfruit.

“Pak, I stay first. Later lifted up to the front and we meet there” said Risma to the pelvic floor.

“Iya Ma'am. Let me wait here”

“Iya. Thanks”

Risma and Sila passed by without bringing anything. Almost all pelvic gurus got jobs from Risma. Now they choose to buy cakes and other market snacks.

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