Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
115. The wedding of Olive and Anggara

After he finished counting the donation, Mr. Anwar kept the money in his room safe.

"Lumayan yes, pa. We make forty-seven million in profits from the marriage of our children. Without having to bother taking care of everything." Mama said with a happy twinkle.

"Rubber, ma. Money can be used to buy something."

"But the count is so odd. If it adds three million more, it will be even fifty million. Can be used to buy mama's jewelry."

Mr. Anwar's face turned unpleasant, because he had already hidden the three million money. But if not hidden, of course the money will be used up to buy his wife's jewelry.

"Pa, why is papa's face like that?" She looked suspiciously at her husband.

"So what is it like? Still handsome, right?" Mr. Anwar rubbed his face, and slightly threw a joke.

"Like tense so."

"Here, my mom's all there is." Mr. Anwar pretended to chuckle, to cover up his anxiety.

"Ma, what if the money is divided into two. For mom and for dad."

"What do you want money for?"

"Yes just to hold on."

"If for a handle, a hundred or two hundred is also enough. After all, papa is also still taking care of the company, surely it can profit a lot too, right?"

"For car servises need money that is not small, ma."

"Wasn't it last month, papa bari's car on the servise?"

Mr. Anwar swallowed the saliva, because if he had faced his wife, he would have lost. You need to rotate your brain harder.

"Well, if you don't want to give."

After tidying up the money, they walked towards the kitchen. Calculating donation money, in addition to draining feelings is also draining energy. Both of them want lunch.

"Waduh duh duh. You guys are full, right?" Ask mama, when she saw the child and daughter-in-law were sitting relaxed while holding her stomach. Even the dirty dishes were still lying on the table.

"You guys spent the rendang?" Ask mama again, while looking at the bowl where the rendang that has been used up.

"Live a little, than the mubadzir we just spend it." Anggara Reply.

"Yes my. Rendang semangkok said a little? That should be enough until dinner." Grumpy mama, with a sour face.

"Ish, that's a hell of a thing. Food when it's over, don't need to be picked up again. If you want to eat, cook again." Cerocos Olive long.

"The stomach is hungry, it's still cooking." Mom's great-granddad pissed off.

"Yes, if not bother cooking. Let Olive and Mas Anggara put it out again. Come on, mas." Olive stood up while holding her husband's hand.

"In addition to getting out everything, can it?" Anwar sir was upset.

"Well, it's okay, but in another form." Olive chuckled at the end of her sentence.

Anggara also chuckled, because he knew what his wife meant. While mama and papa clucked irritably while shaking their heads.

"Have a son and daughter-in-law why is it the same?"

"Rubber, ma. Know that we used to force it, Anggara married Tsamara. The girl is more beautiful and definitely stays polite."

"Papa speak like that sincerely from the heart, or is there some other purpose?"

"Both, ma."

"What! Papa's late." Mama hit the hand of papa who was about to pour rice on his plate, until it spilled.

"Eh, papa unintentionally ma. Don't get angry too much, get old soon. Come on, let's just eat."

Finally mama also followed Pak Anwar's movement, taking rice and vegetables. Both of them enjoyed lunch.

After being full, the two realized that the dirty dishes of the child and his daughter-in-law were still lying on the table.

"Wow, they're really late. I was full, and I did not wash the dishes. Need a lesson. Especially the Olive. At home in-laws are like that."

**

Without feeling, one Sunday Olive and Anggara became a couple.

Both are often involved in a dispute, because what they think is not in line. They already know a lot of the ugliness of their respective partners.

Moreover, Olive, who always ate the heart because Anggara always insulted her face which began to look not beautiful and not attractive anymore.

While Anggara, also increasingly irritated with Olive. His wife did not want to dress up at all.

She also has a lot of makeup tools. So not infrequently the man had to apply lipstick on his lips forcibly.

However, even though both of them are both annoyed and throw each other spicy words, still Anggara will always ask for his right to be served.

While Olive who initially did not want to serve, if it had been attacked by Anggara, it would also be destroyed. Both, not looking at the time. Whether it was morning, day or night, it would always be fighting.