
"Mom-mom, why is everything outside?" Willy was shocked to see his mother.
Yurina doesn't bully. He simply returned his son's wallet without returning what he had taken out of it
Willy immediately opened and checked the contents of his wallet which felt lighter than before. He only found his identity card, SIM, NPWP, and other cards.
"Mom, please mom?!" Willy grovelled at his mother, showing her an open and pathetic wallet.
"Men in the Agatsa family who are married, do not need a debit card let alone a credit card, enough identity cards, SIM, NPWP and medical cards only," explained Yurina straightforwardas.
"Then how will Willy have to pay all of Willy's bills, if all of you are mommy?" willy's protest was unacceptable.
"All your bills will be paid by your wife Hanaria, because all of these cards will be held by your wife who will be the treasurer in your little family" Yurina explained, while handing over all of Willy's cards to Hanaria.
Hanaria who heard the debate between her husband and mother-in-law hesitated to accept all the cards given to her.
"And you're Hana, from now on, you have to prepare lunch for your husband when he starts working. If you forget, your husband will starve, or fall ill." Yurina told Hanaria, only to be answered with a slow nod by her daughter-in-law.
"And one more thing, your phone number has been registered, so for every transaction in and out, there will be a notification on your phone Hana, and you are responsible for completing all the bills on behalf of your husband, do you understand Hana?" yurina asked, glancing at her daughter-in-law who was sitting between herself and Margaret.
"I-iya mom, Hana understood," said Hanaria nervously, as she tidied up her husband's debit and credit cards she had just received from her mother-in-law.
In her heart, Hanaria felt pity for the married men in this Agatsa family. With the rules as stated by her mother-in-law, it means that the husbands in the Agatsa family do not hold any money at all, it is very sad.
Husbands work hard, but it is the wives who spend the rupiah from the hard work of their husbands. But this is interesting, Hanaria thought later.
"If Willy seduces you into returning the cards, don't give them to him. At times you didn't expect, mommy would definitely rajia-mu," Yurina threatened.
"And you two will suffer the consequences, if you do not obey what mommy says," he added.
"The great-grandmother, I never thought, was getting married making the men in this highly respected Agatsa family into poor men" Willy lamented. He hugged his great-grandmother's neck from behind, hoping to get a plea from the oldest woman in Agatsa's extended family and Morgan's extended family.
"Great-grandmother is also sorry for you Willy. Grandmother can only advise you, enjoy your poverty as a married man from now on." said Naomi's great-grandmother, without giving any solution as her great-granddaughter's hope.
"Look!" Buyut Naomi pointed at Moranno, Harry, and Mr. Morgan who were still busy chatting on the other side of the family room.
"They look fine without a dime of money in their wallet, even they look relaxed without burden" said Naomi's great-grandfather again while looking at the children of her daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law.
Slowly, Willy let go of his embrace of his great-grandmother, his face was lethargic, there was nothing he could do but surrender and accept the fate of his wallet which was only useful for cards that were not too important in his opinion. Because the remaining cards in his wallet, are cards that he rarely touched compared to the cards seized by his mother and given to Hanaria.
Willy glanced at Hanaria before leaving, who was also secretly watching her, as the eyes of the two clashed, Hanaria hurriedly lowered her face.
Yurina, Margaret, Agatsa's mistress, Morgan's mistress, and Naomi's great-granddaughter, the women of her age only noticed Willy's careless footsteps leaving them uninspired.
"For what?" moranno asked, looking strangely at her son who had never asked for his personal belongings.
"Just a moment dad, Willy won't take anything from inside daddy's wallet, Willy promised" Willy asked expectantly.
Moranno, who did not understand, seemed hesitant, but he still took the wallet from his pants pocket.
"Here" Moranno handed his wallet to his son.
"Thank you dad," Willy's smile immediately expanded, hoping to prove that only he was treated unfairly by his mother.
Willy quickly and excitedly opened and checked his father's wallet. "This is impossible" muttered Willy in disbelief, after he saw the contents of his father's wallet which was not much different from the contents of his current wallet.
Without saying any words, he simply returned his father's wallet.
"Uncle, can Willy borrow uncle's wallet for a second?" Willy turned to Harry, who had noticed what his brother-in-law and nephew were doing, while Mr. Morgan also paid attention to what Moranno, his son-in-law and his grandson Willy were doing.
"What's Willy for?" ask Harry in full.
"That's uncle-" Willy thought for a moment.
"Whether the contents of uncle's wallet are the same or different from Willy's," said Willy, he tried to explain so that his uncle would also show the contents of his wallet.
"Of course it's the same, it doesn't make a difference" said Harry, who grabbed his wallet and gave it away easily without asking again as he threw it quietly on the table in front of Willy.
Willy who was still curious, without wasting time immediately grabbed his uncle's wallet and saw the contents.
"Is there anything different?" harry asked his niece, as Willy again showed his face after examining the contents of his wallet.
Willy did not reply, he only shook his head weakly.
"It turns out uncle and daddy make no difference" Willy said as he put his pony wallet on the table.
"Parlente look! Walk with your head up! And be honored by thousands of its employees! It turned out that his wallet was nil, containing only a mere identity card!" willy looked at the two with a mocking smile.
"Don't that include you Willy?" sahut Moranno did not accept his son's words, while Harry and Mr Morgan just smiled without commenting.
"It turns out, the cleaning service employees are still more prosperous than us Agatsa family men," said Willy. He seemed to dissolve in his imagination of poverty.
Moranno, Harry, and Mr. Morgan looked at each other. They try to hold back a smile, seeing Willy's frustrated attitude make them flirt with the wives watching them since Willy rejoined them.
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