Heart For Sister-in-law
the poernomo

In the morning and the phallus is still wrestling with his blanket, actually he has been awake since a few hours ago but he does not want to get out of his bed, turn his body to the left, turn again right, but he does not want to get out of his bed, cover the hood with a blanket, open the blanket to sleep on his stomach

"Until you wake up you have to nemiun princess, anyways you do not do the office" shouted his mother from outside the room

Putting out the lips "aargg crazy wake-up has a lot of burden" he wrote in his mind

Revealing the blanket, sitting for a while, silent and my face as if saying can I wake up in a different morning and the burden of thoughts that are not there

In addition to suddenly having to marry a foreign woman, who also weighs in on the mind of the phallus is a pile of files on his desk, he said, last night it was discovered that the toll project developers who worked with him turned out to inflate development money on the grounds that the price of materials in his company was so expensive, even though they have tried hard to provide competitive prices and not only that the good name poernomo corporation close to the presidential family will be a soft issue

Tok tok "linga" shouted his mother outside

"Ehhh yes maaaaaa" chirped and froth his daydream about work

Lingga has been brought and in front of the maja eat he is still a little dreamy

"Ling later it's up to you want to go to his daughter abis you work or before you go to the office this morning, you suit the same time you just, find a rather wide time to talk relaxed" mama lingga while busy preparing food

"Emm yes" muttered phallus

"You know where the princess is?"

"Belom ma" relaxing lingga

"How do you ask, Mama thought you knew"

"Princess has a flower shop on the side of the road, at the end of the road doagung deket intersection, behind the big restaurant, the shop little princess is still from the wood" tell her mother

"Yes maaaa, just go home like I'm there" the origin of the phallus

"Yes, don't forget, and bring your hands don't come doang"

After giving breakfast to his eldest son mama lingga immediately back to meet his husband and bring breakfast, he seemed to forget that he still had the youngest child, he had a son, yes raka has always disappeared and no one cares, he went no one looking, he came home no waiting, he was like spending in this house.

The father of phallus has a disease that is quite mysterious yaaa commonly referred to as that because doctors have many related diagnoses, and one thing that almost all doctors recommend, and one thing that almost all doctors recommend, he should be often in the sun in the morning and indeed the morning air is good for him.

It is also what makes ratna, mama lingga and raka should be extra attention to her husband yaa ratna almost never wipe raka hair since he entered adolescence because in addition to raka always disappear at will, ratna also has a lot to take care of as the only daughter-in-law of the poernomo family.

In a 2000s-style white sedan car the lingga was quite serious about the street he was walking on, his mind temporarily anchored to a small wooden shop clad in two large buildings, the famous padang restaurant on the left and the modern-style caffe on the right.

"What kind of fool has that wood shop, he can compete, his place is strategic, and the florist is a rarity on this street"

Linga grouse

"This marriage will not be good"

Linga muttering

Lingga stepped on the brakes, opened the car door, there was a security guard standing in front of the lobby and was ready to take over the phallus car to be parked in the basement, lingga out handed the car keys, carrying his office bag, and he was ready to take over the car, passing employees who stop their activities to greet their passing boss

"Good morning sir"

"For sir"

"For sir"

"Good morning sir"

The phallus simply nodded as the answer and it was a common, long-running habit in the office, greeting the boss is mandatory and the answer the boss who just nodded is the response that must be received.