I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Chapter 119

The clock shows at eleven o'clock in the afternoon. Yulia came out of the room in a neat state. He was confused and astonished. This house is so quiet as no one. Shila certainly did not come home from school, because the place where she attended school implemented a full day school program.

Where's Kia with Mom?

Yulia then walks into Shila's room with Kia, opens the door, and finds her mother there.

“Eh, Mom here?”

“It's healthy, Yul? Yes, this is Kia going to sleep, nih.” Bu Kanti shifted from Kia's side, replaced by Yulia because Kia's hand reached up. Asking the Mother to approach even though the cute little eyes are already closed perfectly.

"Cini puk puk!" the door bit the pacifier.

About fifteen minutes in place of his mother clapping bo kong Kia who wanted to sleep, slowly Yulia got out of bed. Kanti's mother was still sitting on the dresser chair of the room.

“You seem to be healthy Yul? It's neat too. Want to go to the store?” mother flocked Yulia with her question.

“Yes, Mom, I want to follow Romi to Mom's shop. Titip Kia again yes, if he wakes up constantly fussy, call Yulia immediately. hehehe!” Yulia kissed the mother's wrinkled cheeks.

"Heart of heart." After nodding and greeting, Yulia grabbed the key of her motorcycle.

Yulia has not yet launched a motorbike, still seems to be thinking of buying Romi lunch and also the employees of the store. He also first slid to a subscription stall that sells rawon rice, because he was looking to eat rawon.

Almost twelve in the afternoon while carrying a package of food, Yulia breezed into the shop that afternoon was a bit quiet.

“Assalamu’alaikum, Fan.”

“Waalaikum greetings. Weeh, tumben Mbak Yulia came with no baby?"

"Died at her baby Kia house. Sleep with him."

"What do you boss bring, tuh?” canda Fani the cashier when she found out Yulia carrying some crackles in her hands. There was also a shining face of a child approaching Yulia. Risma, Yeni and Lasmi are approaching soon.

“There's lunch for you guys, anyway." one crackle Yulia gave Lasmi, after saying thanks they passed to the back.

" Mas Romi's on top right, Fan?”

While opening a special package for him Fani nodded. Yulia said goodbye and went straight upstairs. She sharpened her hearing when she heard laughter from her husband's room. And.. it looks like a voice ..female.

Who the hell, who's been meeting this afternoon.

The door of the room did not close perfectly, so Yulia took the initiative to peek first before entering. He frowned when he saw that in front of Romi there was a long haired woman who was scattered and he could only see the woman's back. They look familiar and laugh laugh.

Who the hell! Make Curious!

Yulia scowled at her husband's familiarity with the woman whose shoulders seemed shaken by laughter, she undoes her intention to enter and only dumbstruck at the door. I don't know why he was so upset.

“Hei.!” Yulia stepped up in shock and turned her head as someone pushed her shoulders slowly.

“Kok not in? Why stand here, Yul?” Yulia was stunned to see the bespectacled man greeting her. Men over three years have not met.

“Eh, mmm...Andre's. You're here too, why?” Andre laughed amusedly hearing Yulia reverse her question.

“I'm the same wife-to-be I want to meet Romi with you, nganter wedding invitation. Know you just came.” cerocos Andre.

Wife-to-be? So that woman was Andre's candidate? Mercifully.

Buru Buru Yulia looked into the room, curious about the woman Andre recognized as his candidate.. It turned out that the one inside was also looking towards the door where Yulia and Andre were standing.

“Yesi!” muttered Yulia somewhat surprised, it turned out that the woman who was with her husband was an old man.

Romi was seen putting a flat face as soon as he saw his wife and Andre at the door, even though they had been haha hihi so exciting.

"Hi, Julia. Pa news?"

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“So, you guys want to get married? Thank God, I'm not happy anymore!” yulia asked as they sat facing each other. After they shake hands and ask the news of Jesse who disappeared for almost two years.

“Yes, Andre's mother would like to have a reception here. The morning of the blessing, after that reception until the evening. I hope you can come. In the Bali area Mama will also make a reception after the one here.” Answer Yesi expectantly. Invitation letter type jasmine paper light blue lying on the table. Yulia grabbed it, opened it and read it.

“Two weeks, yes! Insya Alloh we came.” replied Yulia enthusiastically and then closed the invitation paper again.

"You're a compatible couple." praise Yulia sincerely.

"Thank you."

After a short stale break, Yesi and Andre say goodbye to take the invitation to their other friends.

“Alhamdulillah, did not expect them to mate. So don't perecokin kita.” Romi's speech was full of relief.

“ Ah, it was Romi who was suspicious. But tumben also, today mas Romi get along with Andre. Usually if he meets Romi already like a lion ready to fight. The same if you meet Wahyu mas, mas Romi is also like that, kayak want nelen live.” Yulia shows a lion ready to catch prey with both hands as if clawing, intending to mark her husband.

“That's because he wants to get married. If not, don't know either. But just now sepet sesel also you chat in front of the door.” Romi pinched Yulia's small nose.

"Lhh!"

“Yes, because she's your ex-husband. Of course I'm jealous if you meet him. As a former couple, you must have had a romance, love the same him, fear you want it again the same as him if you have talked together." Romi reason with a rather high tone, which to Julie is illogical.

“Idihh mas Romi, the jealousy is too late. The former is the former, the memories remain. But it is not possible that we will repeat that time again, let alone reverse it. There are each other's couples. Amit amit for that.”

“Lah, who knows he's leveraging your past, keep you so inget your memories with him.” Yulia rolled her eyeballs, caught off guard by what her husband said that if arguing would not lose.

“Ish mas Romi, there is an answer. I don't want to lose by the way. Make a sprain. If the inget is normal, the name is also the past, we have been together three years more despite the many bitterness of my household life with him. Yes, but not Romi? I never remember the same memories of my ex-wife. Moreover, you guys will have Shila, let's say!” yulia's speech also began to be high-pitched, she was really upset and pouted looking at her husband while shaking his waist.

“Yes, as you say, it's only natural that I want Dina. We used to love each other too. But he does not exist, Udah died, different from the same Revelation that you can still see, can be spoken to. It's only natural that I'm jealous."

"Yes, that means break even, right? I ask anyway Romi do not jutek jutek same mas Wahyu. The past just assume that we have finished eating continues to be the dirt that must be thrown away. So if it has been thrown away do not need to look again, do not think again, even though it is the dirt of the most delicious food."

"Just keep that ex."

Ckkk, always has been.

"Yes yes. Yaudah, don't argue anymore. The sane one caved. Capek talks to you.” grumbled Romi.

"What's? so Romi thinks I'm not sane?" romi's two hands are almost circular at the waist of the wife, pulled again while smiling to see the wife glaring.

"Geez, that's crazy about me, baby. Because of my love for you as high as a mountain and as wide as the ocean, make me insane if you look back, to your ex. That's what I mean! Forgiveness yes! The shrimp argued, I'm hungry!" Romi laughingly raised both hands like a man turning himself in to the police.

“ If I inget the former will be wrong, if mas Romi who inget the former is not wrong. Yes salaaam!” Yulia continued to nag while hitting bo kong on the sofa that had been made to sit Yesi.

"Yes, sorry! How many times do I have to apologize, hmmm!"

“Bring what, it looks good.” Romi shifted the topic immediately to the crackle lying on his desk, and took it following Yulia to the sofa near her seat.

“Wah, rawon. So hungry!” Julia did not respond to her husband. He's really upset.

“Don't sulk dong. I'm sorry!” poking the chin of the wife, trying to seduce. Gets body.

“Apaan anyway.” Yulia brushed off her husband's hand because she was still upset, standing up again because Romi was watching her. Romi who managed to catch the hand of his wife touched her until Yulia sat on his lap and directly in his arms tightly.

“After all, I am still sprained by Romi.” What is the power of Yulia's moonshine is nothing to Romi who even adds tightly to his embrace.

“Ihh, engap ah, off!!” while sighing Romi took off also his embrace.

“I laper, baby!” mimik Romi who whines like a child makes Yulia inevitably smile too.

“Ihh, if you've made a sprain call him Dear. Not working, tau.” Yulia pushed both shoulders of Romi who would bring her face closer. Then he stood up to take the plate that Romi used to eat while in that place.

"Finally, you're the one who's fishing, baby. That you didn't protest my attitude with Andre,

not going to be like this."

there's no answer.

Start again, start.

Yulia served to get food for Romi and his side dishes, and then took it for herself.

"Thank you, dear." said Romi smiling broadly, receiving a plate from his wife, cheerfully. They sit next to each other.

“Oiya forgot. You're not dizzy anymore, are you?” Yulia shook her head, but did not turn her head, peeking at her own plate.

“If you are still dizzy, yes I am not here, mas!” he said it sounded dirty.

“While I was thinking, I want to go home and have lunch at home.” Yulia did not understand it, she said bismillah before feeding rice into her mouth.

Romi ate voraciously, in contrast to Yulia who only stopped at her first feed. She stirred her food while watching her husband eat quickly.

“Why, how do you just watch the food?” reprimand Romi when Yulia does not eat the contents of the plate. Even watching him eat.

“Come, Mas. Got me how it feels, yeah, like that stale. Not very good, but kok mas Romi eat it greedy. Try it, I ask a little, the chipin has me!” Romi took a bribe from his wife. Felt it. Then knit the eyebrows. And felt there was nothing strange about the food, just as he ate because it was the same.

“Where, like stale rawon, right? It's not good, is it?” Yulia looked at Romi's usual expression.

“Nothing is strange, just like what I ate. Your tongue may not be normal, it really hurts." palpating the wife's forehead, but the temperature is normal.

" Or is your digestion having problems? We'll go to the doctor later, okay? No need to delay tomorrow.” refer Romi to the wife.

“But now you eat first, huh? If I bribe. Want?” Yulia nodded enthusiastically.

Although initially hesitant to accept the bribe, but after Romi held out a spoon filled with rice he finally opened his mouth.

“Mmm, delicious. How it feels different, from earlier. It was the same..!” yulia was astonished after chewing and feeling the food. Romi laughed at it.

”Hmm, say you want to be bribed by a handsome husband. That's just a bother. His gang was digedein, sih.” ledek Romi who got a blow on the shoulder by his wife.

“Awww, duh! Kira kira dong kalo mukul. So fall ‘kan, scoop.” Romi bent over picking up the dropped spoon, then wiped it with a wet tissue.

"Belvin. People who are narcissistic are passing. As tall as a mountain." lick Yulia.