Failing to Get Married Because of Fat

Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
119. Anggara and Olive's Jealousy


Olive drove her car while grumbling all the way home from Mr. Abas' residence.


He cursed Tsamara, as if the girl had taken Thoriq away from him. He also insulted her with a variety of bad words and did not deserve to be said.


As with Olive, Anggara also grumbled along the way home. He would not accept that Tsamara would soon belong to Thoriq. For him who deserves to be side by side with the girl, is himself.


Finally, Olive had arrived at the Anggara residence. Not long after she parked her car in the carport, her husband's car also entered the carport.


After that, the spouses who often do not get along well, get out of different cars simultaneously.


"Where are you from?" Anggara asked Olive, still showing a lame face.


"From mom's house." Sahut Olive no less ketusnya, like the husband.


There was no more talk after that, although the two walked hand in hand into the house.


"Right. Have a son and daughter-in-law why his attitude is the same. His face was like a matted shirt that was never ironed. Though here there are papa and mama, but not in greeting. Are we invisible creatures?" Mama's grouse, who was in the family room.


"Here, mama just doesn't know their habits. Even though the outside shows such a face, but inside their room like leeches and human skin. It's hard to separate." Reply to papa casually, while changing the television channel.


"Father, his mind was always like that. Surely Anggara is also like that, because it decreases papa's attitude. Aye right?"


"Well, how come papa's being blamed? Yes, it's up to mom."


**


Inside the room, Anggara seemed to squint his eyes. When he realized Olive was wearing a knee-length dress made of glossy, which is usually used to attend a party.


"Olive, are you really from your mom's house?"


"Yes that. Where else to go." Olive said with a still.


"If you're really going to your mom's house, why are you wearing a dress like the one you used to wear to go to parties?"


The pregnant woman stopped her hand movements, which were lowering the zipper of her dress. Then turned his body and looked at Anggara.


"Say you're also from a friend's place, why wear a suit like a person who has attended an important event?" Reply Olive does not want to lose.


Anggara immediately died lice, because his wife also put suspicion on him.


"I-I'm from a friend's house. Really is."


"Sama, I'm also from my mom's house. Then he found out his wife was pregnant, even unaccompanied and told to go alone. So hearty. What kind of husband are you?"


Olive took off her shirt and in a quick motion, threw it at Anggara in annoyance. Then the woman went to the bathroom.


"Feel my revenge later." He murmured again, while walking quietly towards the bathroom.


In the bathroom, Olive flushed her body from the top of the head, so that her hot head returned cold. Because since then he was so hot to see his idol treat Tsamara so special.


After taking a bath and his head felt quite cold, Olive came out of the bathroom. He was so surprised, when suddenly someone hugged him tightly.


"Fugitive!" Olive screeched loudly, when she saw who the person who had surprised her was.


"Why is your presence like a demon? To make me almost faint." Grunt Olive, while trying to release Anggara's embrace.


"Just kid, you said I was a demon. Such a handsome man."


"Let go! I'm going to bed soon."


"Sleep how? You should understand, if I'm like this, what do you want."


"You what? Want to carry me?"


"Please. Got just one bini, his brain is really slow." Anggara patted his jidat.


Without having to explain, he immediately carried Olive's body and placed it on the bed.


**


Inside the side room, mama and papa bobble their heads to hear the commotion that was happening inside Anggara's room. Because the room was not accompanied by sound sensing.


"Mama wondered why the two boys had a hobby once fought every day. Not day, not night, not morning is always what they do. Mom can go crazy for a long time listening to their voices. Well then, you better just move rooms. Let's sleep well."


Mama also intends to leave the room, but the resistance is held by Mr. Anwar.


"Wait, ma. Papa's coming." Mr. Anwar grabbed the phone on the nightstand, and followed his wife.


The two went to sleep in the guest room.


"Better from tomorrow we just move here, pa."


"Yes, papa agrees. If we still survive in the old room, papa can also go crazy like Anggara. Every day I'll ask for my mom's ration."


"Not anggara's handsome papa. But Anggara is the one who caught papa. Is old and wants to have grandchildren, still like newlyweds attitude."


"Mama know. That's a sign papa is really dear to mama." Mr. Anwar poked his wife's chin, smiling flirtatiously.