I'm Not a Mandul Woman

I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Chapter 77


"Fan, is Yesi still here?" Fani who was busy at the cashier table shook her head.


"Don't know, bang! Ask the kids!" and the moment it passed Yeni who was carrying the cardboard was out of the question.


"Yeni, do you know where that woman was?" ask Romi. Yeni who knows who is in intent points upwards with her chin.


"Above it seems, sir. I haven't seen him down." Romi nodded and thanked. Then with his long legs he stepped onto the second floor.


In his room, Yesi is seen sitting on the sofa quietly while surfing in cyberspace.


"What the hell did you say that to my wife? Basic sontoloyo! It's even good to sit here "spray a stale no-nonsense Romi.


Yesi just smiled like that. Horseover.


"Yes yes, I was just kidding. Just relax, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow I'll samperin your wife to say that we have nothing!" by his leisure, Yesi said so. Romi sighed disappointed. I want to grab the ugly hair of the woman in front of him. If he was not a friend of his late wife, he would have been kicked out earlier.


Eittts, say ugly hair. Because Yesi's hair is colored brown partly down.


"Tomorrow? or the day after? You don't think what if my wife is pregnant. You're not funny know? I did not go home in the open door of the room." the adunya who made Yesi laugh out loud.


"Aahaha, racain. Be a man, don't plan. You know why I'm doing it with you?"


"No," Romi clenched his hand, if in front of him a man, he would have punched him, if necessary to battered.


"I don't want to know anyway! now come with me and tell my wife that we don't have anything to do, just a friend, okay!"


"You are Dina's best friend, so I also consider you a friend. But you have to!" Romi grabbed his own hair to dampen the emotions of his soul.


"It is Romi, I have only slightly returned your treatment to me. Just a little, not extreme. Tomorrow you'll be better off with your wife. Just so, I want you to get mad your wife keeps your room sleeping on the sofa befriending mosquitoes.hehehe...!" still grinned a day ago.


"I'm doing it with you, because you're planning. I used to say love with you first, uh you even married Dina, yes I have been unable to keep going. It hurts like a loved one chooses someone else to be his partner." Yesi vented what was in her heart.


"That's the name isn't a soul mate. There is a saying that the man has the right to choose. I chose Dina, that's my right. And now that I choose Yulia, that's also my right." spray Romi again. I can't accept the plan.


"Dina was gone, I came to you when Shila was three years old, I came again to offer myself to be your wife and mother to connect to her son my own friend you refused. You're not ready to open your heart to another woman."


"So that time you promised me that you were ready to marry again, you would tell me. Butwhat? In fact you even married another woman." Romi remembered something.


"I'm really sorry about that, I completely forgot. Forget I ever said that."


"And again, our marriage was because Shila and mother had originally asked for it. Shila asked Yulia to be her mother. And I, would do anything for Shila's happiness."


"And again, if you really like me, then why have you been away without news? No traces. There is love today but no communication?"


"But you blocked my number, where can I call you?" reply Yesi not accept.


"OK, don't worry, I'm not the kind of woman! Don't worry, I won't disturb your household. I just gave a little lesson for you, in the same cuekin people in love is not good tauk. So, tonight please sleep on the sofa. I'm sure it's. hahaha!" shamelessly Yesi said that.


"Eh, what do you think I made your wife angry for a week!" Yesi smirked happily, teasing her late best friend's husband. Romi snorted annoyedly and glared.


"Sia lan you! go out there, before I squeeze your face like I'm kuel's paper." Romi showed the paper in his hand which he squeezed until it became a circle in his hand.


After some time Yesi left, Romi remembered it was time to pick up Shila at her school. He rushed down and went using Fani's motorbike again to pick up Shila.


"Yeah!!" Shila waved her hand as Romi arrived at the gate.


"Sorry yes! I'm late to pick you up!" regret Romi when Shila was stuck behind him, his hair in the second pigtail looks a little muddy due to sweat, his uniform also looks a bit wet. It looks like Shila has run off with the same friend who has not been picked up by her parents.


"Ten minute plate Well! But it's okay, Shila's got a playmate for her son, the teacher. So Shila's not alone."


"Wiiiuh, the son of a very understanding father. Thanks to you, baby. Shila kangen is the same baby grandpa? Let's go home!" Romi had the idea of using Shila to reconcile him with his wife. Yulia would definitely not reject something that Shila asked for. Romi also slid home piggybacking Shila who held her tightly from behind, Pink bag with a favorite cartoon picture hanging on her back.


Where they.


Tok tok tok tok


"Yul,...! open the door Yul!"


"Mom.. Romi's coming home...!"


There is no lawfulness.


"Yeshaa!"


"Grandpa! Ssalamualaikum" Shouted Shila earthy with the Father.


Romi then took the phone in his pocket, and opened the messaging app.


He wanted to make a call to his wife, but was intrigued after a message from his mother-in-law.


Son Romi, Yulia arrived home. Follow it later if you don't bother!


As soon as the message from bu Kanti. Instantly relieved his mind. He thought that not earlier.


There's another message coming in.


The house keys are in the usual place, son Romi. Because Mak Minah has permission to go home. His son is sick, he said.


Romi also sent a reply.


Thanks Mom for the info. This is Shila as well as her mother. I'm the same Shila will soon follow.


Send....


The message is sent, then without waiting for a response Romi messages looking for the house key, after finding it, Romi and Shila enter the house, change clothes. Shila brought some dolls for their toys and glided again towards Bu Kanti's house.


Motorcycles are parked in front of Bu Kanti's house. But Yulia was not seen in front of the house. Only Bu Kanti can be seen sitting on a rattan chair on the porch of the house. Smiling at his son-in-law and grandson.


"Grandmother, Ssalamu'alaikum!"


"Waalaikum salam. Grandma's granddaughter has gone home from school apparently. What about pinter school? Your mother again wifes in her room, follow there, gih!"


"Shila wants to play with grandma. Can't disturb Mommy just as much as rest." really understanding child. Shila pulled out her toys from the bag and started playing accompanied by Kanti.


While Romi has entered the house, following his wife in the room who turned out to be sleeping hugging bolsters. And strangely the blue t-shirt that he wore yesterday all day, Yulia used it as a bolster holster.


Romi held his breath, his late wife often complained of lumbago. His sleep is also always restless because his big stomach makes him uncomfortable doing anything.


The sound of the cots occupied by Romi made Yulia open her eyes, and when she realized that the middle next to her was the husband, she changed her sleeping position, turning her back on her husband.


"Still angry too...!"


There's no answer.


Romi decided to lie on the right side, as Yulia inched to the left, away from him. Or make room to sleep on his side?


It was a tiring day because of the arrival of the Jesi.


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TBC.