HURT SECOND WIFE'S
HSW CHAPTER 179. Mango Young Drama (2)
"How is Abi?" The mentari panicked again to see many people running towards them.
"Let's just let Abi face it!" Sok calm even though in the heart also ketar-ketir itself. Not funny is it not if the news spread of an ustadz stealing mango? Where is the face of Ustadz Alzam?
The man slowly slumped to the bottom. Up below it turned out to have been surrounded by residents.
"Ustadz Alzam?" Why do ustadz go up the mango tree?" ask someone who knows him. Who does not know him, even those who do not know him feel familiar because the case that has been engineered by Arka has spread to viral news.
"I'm sorry which owner of the house?" Ustadz Alzam actually saw it, but his face was not clear.
"He!" Residents point to one of the many citizens.
"Yes me" the man replied.
"I'm sorry to have entered your yard without permission. The second one please forgive my wife who is not stifled by her desire to have taken the young mango belonging to mother even though I have been screaming from earlier so that she just go down."
Mentari looked at the mango in her half-living hand with guilt because of her uncontrollable desire to make her husband accidentally humiliate himself.
"But apparently he didn't listen and kept going up and after that couldn't even go down so I caught up with him up because he was afraid of falling. Understandably she is pregnant so I am very afraid, not only she is dangerous but the baby in the womb," explained ustadz Alzam at length hope the public understands the situation.
"Oh so pregnant wife ustadz and young mango cravings?" ask other people. His eyes looked at the young mango in the hands of Mentari and his facial expression looked grimacing because the mango held by Mentari was really young and it must have been wry. Moreover, Mentari even eat directly without being peeled first also without the addition of other ingredients. How it feels, right?
"Yes, once again apologize and I will definitely pay for it" said Ustadz Alzam, taking out his wallet and taking out several hundred bills. Maybe the cost if he pays that much, but the sincerity of the mango owner is more important than just money because Ozam must make sure what his son and wife eat must be halal.
"No need ustadz, I'm sorry I was screaming for help to the people because I was afraid someone was stalking my house and I was afraid it was a robbery" explained the owner of the house as it is. Indeed, he thought the person he saw on the mango tree was just spying on his house and not terbesit at all that the people just took mangoes, mangoes, because the owner of the mango house on the tree is all gone.
"Have taken the money and I beg to release this mango because I do not want what goes into my wife's stomach is haram. Please forgive me for my carelessness to prevent my wife sooner."
The sun looks down and sad. Her tears are ready to roll.
"It's okay if I'm sincere, just mango. One more fruit, again."
Then the Mentari breathed a sigh of relief to hear the words of the owner of the house. Her tears are dripping.
"Alhamdulillah then so I can calm down. However, still accept the money as an apology ma'am both of us." Ustadz Alzam offered the money with a little force so that the middle-aged woman was forced to accept the money.
"Let ustadz go inside first let me make a drink," the woman asked, but Uzadz Alzam refused.
"I'm sorry we can't, because we're in a hurry," subtly refused ustadz Alzam.
"It's just a little ustadz, just a little drink."
Ustadz Alzam seemed to think.
"Of ustadz just for a moment, there are things we want to ask ustadz," asked one resident.
"About what?"
"On the science of fiction. Can, right?"
"All right then."
"Yes let's go to Ustadz!"
Ustadz Alzam nodded, took Mentari's hand and carried her inside the house. While the hand is held by the husband, Mentari still walks with the position of the face down.
"Please sit! I'll make you a drink first." The owner of the house stepped back to make drinks for Ozam ustadz and also the residents who have been tired of running because of the act was playing shouting everything without making sure in advance the situation.
While the homeowners were making drinks, the residents asked some questions about what they wanted to ask. Of course, the question of Islamic law is about something that is faced by them, not personal questions.
Ustadz Alzam did not hesitate to give knowledge to the citizens who were present at the place. Be this morning ustadz Alzam filled out a short lecture with a question and answer system.
"Diminum used to be ustadz, the Mama too." Homeowners allow ustadz Alzam and Mentari to drink first and then to all residents.
"Eating is okay" said Ustadz Alzam and Mentari this time shook his head.
"Or do you need to make some spice?" asked the mother and immediately rose from her seat to make sambal rujak.
"No need Mom, no need to bother," said Mentari.
"It's okay not to bother," said the mother and immediately returned to the kitchen while the residents both men and women are still enthusiastic to ask questions on ustadz Alzam.
"Ummi please pick up the fruit in the car and bring it here!" order ustadz Alzam by whispering.
Mentari. "Nitip mango first." The woman thrust the mango into the hands of Ustadz Alzam.
The man received the mango from Mentari's hand and nodded with a smile. After that, they continued to answer questions from people.
A woman asked the mango in her hand to be peeled and in the kerat so that Mentari would easily menyampaknya.
Meanwhile Mentari came out for a while then returned to the side of Ozam and asked for the car keys. After getting the key, he returned to the side of the car. The woman did not immediately open the car door because she was astonished to see a woman who had just entered the fence with a huge distended stomach. The woman looked up at the mango tree and looked upset because she was not there. The woman looks frowning and then enters the house.
The sun rubbed his flat stomach. "You don't get too big like that, baby, ummi is afraid not to carry the stomach," Mentari said to her baby while rubbing her stomach. He chuckled softly at his own words. However, it is true that the woman had a very large stomach for a normal pregnancy size.
Are the babies twins? If twins are okay if it is big.
Mentari smiled to himself imagining his difficulties later if he had twins.
"Ah why am I so daydreaming." He opened the car door and grabbed two bags of fruit and put them inside the house.
"The fruit is Abi," Mentari said as he thrust a bag of crackles on his right and left hand.
Ustadz Alzam grabs and proffers one citizen to distribute to another.
"Where am I?" mentari asked when he did not find mango in the hands of his husband.
"Oh that? It was taken by mom to the kitchen she said she wanted to be cut into pieces so you could make it easier."
"Oh." Mentari sat next to Ozam and waited for the mango which was being made by the owner of the house and neighbors. The woman is impatient, it feels like Mentari wants to quickly enjoy it.
"Ustadz bring a lot of fruit?" ask the people who are giving the fruit in his hands.
"Don't bring it from home but buy it and because I saw the fruits my wife so want a young mango even though the Mbak fruit seller does not sell young mango. There are only mature mangoes, my wife does not want. The plan is still want me to find in other fruit sellers, uh he's khilaf see the mango people," ustadz Alzam chuckles at the stupidity of his wife and himself who can not do much when the wife is already on the tree.
"Older brother Abi?" Mentari can not stand waiting to immediately enjoy mango again. His saliva began to fill the oral cavity.
"Let me drive to Ma'am's kitchen" invited a teenage girl who saw Mentari impatient.
"Alright come on, brother." Mentari responded and got up from her seat and followed the girl's steps towards the kitchen.
"Where is Buk De's mango?" ask the girl to call the owner.
The owner of the house who was focusing on grinding sambal in cobek turned to the plate as well as the mother who asked the mango in ustadz Alzam to be peeled. The mother is currently switching to peeling kedondong fruit which happens to be in the kitchen in addition to seeing mangoes only a little after being cut into pieces.
However, the two people jumped in shock to see the mango that had been placed on this plate was already toilet and a pregnant woman nearby looked dumbfounded to see the owner of the house and the mother was staring at her in disbelief.
"Minda! What the hell are you doing? You know whose mango this is?" ask the owner of the house who is none other than his own brother.
"Know, the mango is taken from the mango tree outside, right? I deliberately let the mango until big for me to run later, uh brother as he pleased to take." The woman said without feeling any guilt.
"Pig!" shouted Mentari annoyed and whined towards the husband.
"What else is it?" ask ustadz Alzam who does not understand because the wife lately is often badmood.
Seriate.