Happy After I Separated

Happy After I Separated
"RUKO RENTAL"


I also boarded the motorcycle that was waiting for me.


all the way I thought about who Adit was with?


why he gathers like a married man.


after the bike arrived I paid for it and put the money in my wallet.


then I ordered a business package to Anggi. and asked to be sent quickly.


the number I ordered a total of 3 million. with several models of negligee and gamis.


and some models of bags too.


before long, my hunger began to seep


I also ate without waiting for Adit to come home because I knew Adit would not rush home.


at the end of this time Adit rarely went to mushola as before


what made him change?


the clock shows at 08.00 pm. sound Adit motor home.


sure enough he went inside and I saw him sitting in front of the tv.


my original plan was to apologize to Adit. It felt like it was fading. I somehow felt something was strange.


and I want to investigate


"Where from?"


"From my father's house"


from my father's house he said who did I see?


why are there so many lies I see.


"What off?"


"Others.Oh, are you cooking?"


"Udah"


Adit went straight to the kitchen and took the rice and the side dishes.


after a while he was done with his food, and when he was about to change clothes, I instead smelled a woman's perfume.


"at home, why?"


"Gak ngapa. just play and chat with the father and Umaya"


"Oh yes.how is Umaya's son?"


"Well okay, is he asking you?"


"What's the name?"


"When to play?"


I know he's lying. It's obvious I know he's been gathering.why he says even from his father's house.


why Dit? why do you make me feel suspicious now?


after he finished changing clothes Adit was lying on the bed. .


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this morning I plan to meet the shop owner at the market.As usual I cook food for breakfast.


Adit looks like he just finished a shower


"Breakfast first" I bargained with Adit.


"Let's hang the towel first"


shortly Adit came and sat in front of me.he also ate the fried rice that I cooked earlier.


he used to steal a look at me. I don't know what he was thinking?


after the same finished breakfast.I kept the old plates we ate.


"The fried rice is delicious. There is still no Tar left?"


"why?"


"You want me to bring it to eat at work"


not usually he asked to bring supplies. yesterday when I cooked fried rice he did not ask to bring provisions.


"Later I'll be ready"


"Favor"


"Yes"


I also put fried rice into the lunch box and closed eggs for fried rice friends.


when I finished I gave it to Adit.


Adit seems to be getting ready to go to work.


"Oh yes is rice still there?"


"There"


Adit went to the kitchen and I heard the sound of objects clashing in the kitchen.before long Adit came out with rice in a plastic bag.and it appeared that he was carrying a vegetable side dish in the refrigerator as well.


"What did you bring all that with you?"


father Kasian no more money"


"Oh"


I don't know why I don't believe his words.


"Oh yes, you have money? 100 thousand only. Umaya yesterday minjem to take his son to posyandu"


"What's Umaya's son?"


"Sick cold"


I gave her the money she asked for, but if my suspicions were wrong, I would be the least human.


helping sister-in-law alone cannot.and certainly my mother-in-law will overwhelm me with her scathing words.


Adit went to drive his bike


when Adit was no longer visible, I also prepared and called the shop owner to meet.


after I finished packing, I closed the door and brought a bag to go to the shophouse.


I made a deal with Desi before


he'll take me to see that shophouse.


I met Desi at a crossroads.


"Udah yu" he said when I arrived.


"Come"


throughout the journey we only talked about my intentions of wanting to expand the business.


once we are in the shophouse there is already a father who sits there. I believe it must be the owner.


"Assalamualaikum" I said simultaneously with Desi.


"Waalaikumusallam. This is the one who called you?"


"Yes, sir, I called you earlier"


"Oh yes neng. this shophouse that I want to rent. please see first"


I saw the shophouse, I asked Desi and she said Okay.


"Can there be less rent?"


"if you want to directly 3 months to 700 thousand only"


Wow a good offer. from one million down to 7 hundred thousand.


I also paid the rent for the next 3 months.


after finishing the father gave the key and I immediately cleaned the contents of the shop.


there were some empty boxes.I put the trash into the box and threw it in the trash.


I continued by sweeping and mopping the floor until it was clean.


Desi helped me by wiping the wall inside the shophouse.


"What name do you want Tar?" desi asked from the outside, he seemed to be watching the banner above the shophouse.


"If the blessing shop is good?"


"Good.but you don't want to give your name?"


I don't know why I'm reluctant to give my name in this shophouse.I don't know what the reason is.


Desi went to the place of the banner.he wanted to make the name I mentioned earlier.


and I called the cart ojek to help me carry clothes and shelves in the house.


when I got home, I put all my clothes in a big plastic bag and a big box.


while the father I hired lifted the shelf rack into the cart.


after spending 30 minutes, my father and I went back to the market.


I stacked all the shelves and Desi put together the clothes


he composes a negligee and a gamis in their respective order.


after I finished I continued to arrange bags and hijab on their respective shelves.


Desi said that the banner will be finished 2 days after manufacture.


he helped me a lot. Friends who used to bully me. now become very close to me.


"It's good to see you're a successful gini Tar"


"Thank you so much Des. You helped me a lot"


"If this is true, I'm closer if I have to take orders"


"Yes"


after finishing cleaning everything, there is no time to show it is afternoon.


when I closed the shophouse.


I invited Desi to eat first because all day he has helped me a lot.


even it feels just feeding alone will not be enough with the energy he expends.