HURT SECOND WIFE'S

HURT SECOND WIFE'S
HSW CHAPTER 180. Curious


"What else is it?" ask ustadz Alzam who does not understand because the wife lately is often badmood.


"The mangoes are eaten by people. This is because Abi, ummi nitip kok people love." Mentari.


Ustadz Alzam looked confused, his eyes looking for the figure of the mothers who had asked for his mango earlier.


Not long behind Mentari appeared the owner of the house and the mother who had taken the mango from the hands of the ustadz Alzam with a little run towards the place where Mentari and the ustadz Alzam were sitting.


"I'm sorry Ma'am, I'm sorry Ustadz. The mango had been eaten by my sister and we both had not even seen it" said the owner of the house felt guilty because he repeated the mistake of the late Ozam ustadz.


The mother who had asked for mango from the hands of ustaz Alzam also looked down because she felt very guilty because if not because she asked for the mango, there is no way the fruit is now eaten by - Dinda-the sister of the owner of the house.


"Abi must take responsibility!" rengek Mentari and ustadz Alzam could only scratch his head while saying, "Let's look at the fruit dealer or the mall. Now stop eating the mangoes!"


"No want, Ummi want to eat mangoes now not finished nih nih cravingsnya, Abi want to have children ileran?"


Ustadz Alzam could only shake his head to see Mentari become an impatient woman.


"The bread of rujak kedondong aja yes, kedondong it's better if referred to this." The mother of the owner of the house seduced Mentari not to sulk again and gave a code with her eyes so that the mother who had taken mango from the hands of the ustadz Alzam had taken kedondong and sambalnya to the kitchen.


However, when the pieces of fruit arrived before Mentari, he refused.


"No, just take the fruit away. I just want mangoes, not kedondongs" Mentari said.


"Yes we went to buy mangoes." Ustadz Alzam got up from his seat and grabbed the wife's hand.


"Awas if you don't meet, ummi will not talk Abi talk until a month," threatened Mentari. Between sad and willing to laugh iftad Alzam heard the phrase threat from his wife even though the woman herself who had always wanted to stick with him.


"God can." The important thing is to convince first so that the wife wants to leave the place so as not to do something embarrassing. The matter of meeting young mangoes or not let it be his mind later.


"But it seems difficult, said the mother of the mango season is almost over, so it is difficult if you want to find a young one." Still whining while in the back there the owner of the house sounded scolded the sister for having presumptuous eating mango belonging to others.


"And it's my mango brother, I met first and I let it go without taking it to get bigger. Eh suddenly the wife of ustadz came and took. Who haphazardly come on? Yes, he is." Don't take himself to blame.


"Minda! You know Ozam's ustadz already paid the mango and here's the money." The owner of the house took money from his negligee pocket and showed several pieces of money hundreds of thousands that had been given by Ozam ustadz earlier.


His sister named Dinda was gaping to see the money that had been shown by the brother. "That much? Just one mango is valued that high?" bemused.


"That's why you don't eat. Let alone enough to buy one mango to buy the fruit of one mango tree that is like a tree in front of this money is more than enough."


"Sorry, my brother did not know that this mango has been sold. How about dong? The mango is gone." If it is like this, feel guilty.


"Yes, I'm sorry there! Brother's not feeling well with ustadz Alzam."


"Alright," said the woman, walking slowly to approach Mentari.


"I'm sorry Ma'am, I'm sorry ustadz. I didn't know the mango was yours."


Ustadz Alzam nodded and forgave. "It's okay. We'll buy it."


"Loh-loh it's okay how is Abi?" Mentari did not accept the husband forgiving the woman just like that. Mentari was very upset at the woman who had taken away her rights. The woman had already dispelled her current taste.


"Yes, how should Ummi? Abi's time should be angry only because of mango. She forgives us when we're guilty, why don't we?"


"Yes, I'm sorry, ma'am." Her name is Dinda, sorry again.


"Well, do you want me to forgive?" ask Mentari.


"Of course" replied Dinda.


"Then vomit the mangoes you have eaten I'm sorry!" mentari's Command.


"Vomit?" tanya Dinda did not believe Mentari's request while Ustadz Alzam seemed to pat his own eel while beristighfar in heart.


Why is his wife so weird? Will Mentari eat the vomit from Dinda? Ustadz Alzam was horrified to imagine it. He seemed to remember whether during the process of making a baby in the womb of his wife he forgot to read the prayer so that there was a demon who interfered in the process of making the child.


"Yes, I'm satisfied because we both can't enjoy the mango. Eject it! Eject it!" snarl.


Should ustadz Alzam be relieved because Mentari did not want to eat the woman's vomit while his wife looked like a grudge?


It's crazy, why is my wife like this?


Dinda was confused about what she should do. Even with people who are still present in the place.


Should Dinda really be spewing out her guts in order to get an apology from Mentari or should the money in her brother's grasp come back?


"This is ustadz, I happened to go home and check my grandmother's mango tree and it turns out that there is one fruit still left on the tree." A mother thrusts a young mango into the hands of Ozam.


"Thank you, Mother. I took yes. How much should I pay?"


"No need ustadz, free anyway for ustadz."


"Thank you very much then." Mentari immediately took the mango from the husband's hand before being taken by others again. His face that was grouching was now bright with a smile that was expanding on his lips.


Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.


"Bu borrowed the kitchen" said Mentari. After getting permission from the homeowner he immediately rushed to the kitchen and peeled and cut his own mangoes. Mentari will not let others touch his mango.


"Will?" ask him to Dinda. Mentari seemed to show off because he now managed to blend young mango.


Dinda just gulped because she wanted to do it too. He only ate mangoes without sambal.


"Where was your mom?" ask Mentari. The fruit that had been rejected was finally asked back after the mango had run out.


Ustadz Alzam increasingly distrusted his wife's behavior.


"I'm sorry, Fathers and Mothers, my wife lately is strange when she really is not so."


"It's okay ustadz, if people are pregnant sometimes his will is strange. The important thing is ustadz's wife is fine."


"Aamiin, may my wife and all of us always be in the protection of Allah SWT."


"Aamiin," said everyone in unison.


Somewhere else.


"What's the state of the office when I leave during the week?" gala asked as she walked into her own room.


"Aman is under control, Mr. Boss," replied Kiki, the assistant, steady.


"OK, great. Oh yeah like a lot of new hires huh, I saw that downstairs?"


"Not a new employee sir, just an intern."


"Oh." Gala nodded.


"May I have their data?"


"What did you do, sir?"


"No, just want to know who is sent from each campus."


"Oh okay, I call the personnel first to deliver the data," said Kiki and Gala just nodded.


The man called someone and hung up his phone call again.


"Diandra where sir, don't come back with you?" Kiki asked the secretary who replaced Katrina.


"Home too but I immediately told him to rest because he was sick."


"illness?"


"Yes maybe the weather in the area we went to didn't match his body."


Kiki is just a beard.


"Oh yes of the many apprentices there are not who are approximately talented?"


"There was sir when in the interview he said the slip to this company. Good thing we didn't bring out the student because he's actually very smart and talented in the business world."


"Who is he? If it's really good then we give a scholarship on the condition that after graduating from college he must work in this company."


"Later you will know too. Let's just wait for the list of apprentice students first."


"Alright," said Gala pasrah.


Seriate.