In 30ths.
45.

It's okay if your life is enveloped in trouble. That's a human name.

Because if your life is covered in sesame seeds, it's called onde-onde.

"Honey. I want to use my money. What do you think if I open a motorcycle spare parts store?" Al asked Dera, who was still leaning on her chest, to play Simbar, her favorite toy.

" Spacepart store? Why don't you open it at my xxx Mall, Ay?" Dera stopped his hand and looked at Al's face.

" Dear no, I really want to be independent."

" Where are you going? aren't you?"

" In, in front of Minimarket street Xxx it loh. You right?" Answer Al.

" Xxx street? Honey not to go anywhere else?"

" Why is that?" Al did not understand why it seemed like Dera did not like his idea.

" Dear, listen to me." Dera began to speak seriously and sat down to pull the blanket and cover her body which was still completely naked.

Yeah, sure they're done together. Finished hearing Al's lecture about the reward for the wife made Dera show his abilities to the maximum.

Dera dressed up and wore fragrances, Lingerie thin laugh without any safety wrapping in it made Al ambush him savagely.

The two are clashing together, satisfying each other and seeking pleasure. The subtle touch and sweet words of Al such as praise for the dera always floated it makes Dera fly into the clouds.

Never before had Al said sweet except when they were in bed.

" You're beautiful."

" You're sweet."

" Dear, say my name."

" Dear kiss my neck."

" Do it again, baby."

Yes, those words are what always make Dera drunk. When berbima, make Dera can feel happiness and volunteerism.

Letting go of everything with the husband is also hoping for a reward from the Divine.

So no doubt Dera asked for more and more.

And now the two of them have a warm conversation after doing it.

" There's a car showroom, right, there's also a big restaurant?" Dera said stopped.

"…" Al nodded.

" Ay, it's my Aunt Tante's. They are arrogant and envious of Ay's father's family. Later if you open a business there, they will definitely insult you out. Please think again Ay. Dad wouldn't agree either. Moreover, later his favorite daughter-in-law the only one will be insulted." Dera spoke with a flick of her mouth, she was completely unwilling if it would only be the place of her second Bullyan Tantenya.

" Is that?" Ask Al again.

Was the aunt that Dera meant the same woman who gossiped to Dera just after our Qabul Ijab at that time? Al recalls the moment when he heard gossip about the dera from his close relatives at that time.

" ish, don't suudzon darling." Al said with a pinch of Dera's nose.

" Oh, Ay!" Dera rubbed her slightly flushed nose after the anxious Al pinched her.

" I'm serious. They didn't like Dad for a long time. Father and Aunt are brothers of one mother. I live on my own hard work. But in their eyes, Dad was just a success from their father. That's why they're always jealous." Dera's grumpy voice explains why their relationship is not good.

" Okay, my dear, I'm going to Dad's office tomorrow. I'll negotiate with Dad." The word Al calmed the feelings of his wife who was raging at this moment.

" Come on to bed. What will you do tomorrow for breakfast?" Al asked as if looking forward to the best cuisine from his wife.

" Whataya? The fried rice?" Tanya Dera hesitated.

" Whatever it is, my dear, the important thing is that you keep the spirit of learning to cook it. I'm home late tomorrow. I have a little business with the kids they need my help with the errands." Said Al who actually wanted permission.

" Is there a girl?" Dera started again with her possessive attitude.

" Yes, obviously, dear." Said Al who smelled his smile as if he knew what the next reaction would be published by his wife.

" Ih, look out for you if you're messing around!"Gertak Dera with a face that had been bent lost his mood.

" Anyway I don't want to hear ya weird weird out there." Said Dera again.

" Hes." Reply Al muttered.

When Dera turned his head it turned out Al was very sleepy and closed his eyes occasionally. Dera fell silent and looked at her husband's face even deeper.

May you ban it tomorrow. I don't know what my aunt's mouth would be like to insult her if I knew my husband was just a motorcycle spare parts seller. Inner dera hope.

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Early in the morning, Dera had left for the Mall and Al did his usual activities. Go to college and finish his studies.

During the day Dera was still busy in the office already shocked by the commotion that occurred in front of his office door.

" I don't want to know anyway. That shirt was for me." Said a woman who scolded employee staff at the Mall.

" Mom, I'm sorry but the lady who made the payment earlier." Said the employee.

" You don't know who I am, huh? This Dera is my nephew. Just call him if you don't believe." Said Si Aunty while pointing at the staff who forbade her to disturb their Boss.

" I'm sorry, ma'am, but our boss is busy. You also did not have an appointment before. So we can't bother him." Said the staff.

" A lot of talk!" Umpat Si Aunty's.

" What is this storm?" Ask Dera who can't wait to hear the debate.

" This is Ma'am..." Said the staff stopped when the Aunt suddenly entered the Dera workspace without being invited.

" You can go, he's my aunt." Said Dera who then let his employees go.

" What's the matter aunt?" Ask Dera who caught up with her aunt and sat down next to her.

" You! Mall period of this size is only a model shirt like this there is no stock?" Said the Aunt full of anger and offered a picture of the clothes that had been on her target.

" Aunty, if the stock is up, how?" Reply dera defend herself.

" Your employees are not very smart. Aunty had kept that shirt in the dressing room. Because the ATM card Aunty left in the car. But when Auntie returned, it was not even in the purchase of others. What's that supposed?" Said the Aunt upset.

" Aunty, should if Auntie really likes it, then Auntie can put it first to the cashier's desk Te." Dera replied trying as patient as possible even though the nature of this Tantenya is very annoying.

" You are, yes, even your employees." Cerocos in Aunty with crossed eyes looked at Dera who was stunned defending his staff.

" Yes, that's not how Auntie is. You should tell all your employees and staff who I am. Don't be like this, honestly Dera I'm ashamed!" Said the Aunt.

" Aunty can still choose other clothing models with the same brand. The others are also not less beautiful Auntie." Again, the wooing woo as much as possible.

" No, that's the latest release. Auntie doesn't want another one. You know not if it's been a long time ago Aunt looking for clothes with colors that match the color of the new Auntie bag."

" Try in the same combain that other colors must be good too. Tan's." Again persuade Dera.

" No! Ah free to talk to you. Father and son are just as unreliable! I met you here just because I wanted that shirt to stay. But hearing your answer, I think it's just a waste of time. It's free to have a big mall pounding if for a piece of clothing can not be relied on." Said Si Aunty insulting Dera's ability.

" Aunty! Yes enough. I don't have time to do Auntie's pranks. If my father and I are unreliable then do not waste your energy to set foot in our place. All this time I've been patient about everything Auntie has done. Now please go, I have a lot of work, the door is there." Said Dera pointing at the exit then smoothed out her appearance haughtily.

There was a sense of relief in the heart of the dera after venting his vexation towards her annoying Tant attitude. Dera is sure to finish this, then there will be more problems.

" Be careful, you are. Okey! let's see how your good-natured mother would react if she saw her disrespectful son with his aunt and threw him out like this." Said the Auntie who was arrogantly wearing her sunglasses again.

" Whatever!! Do everything you want. I don't care about Tan." Sahut Dera who then sat in his great chair and turned it facing out the window deliberately ignored the existence of Tantenya.

" You'll regret Dera!" The aunt exclaimed before her departure.

Cih, just because of clothes he made a commotion like this. It was intentional that he was looking for a commotion and raising something.

I think he's doing this on purpose to disrupt my concentration. Inner Dera with a blank gaze faced the large window of his study.

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