MANY WIVES
BIBR10

Sri went back to the room after the departure of her employer, she did not know what Cik Nur's job was, and as long as she had not yet seen the husband of Cik Nur, there was only her, Embara, and she was still there, Key and Cik Nur.

Aunty who used to cook also until now is still not tired.

He returned to lay down his body, not a physical fatigue that made him tired, but a tormented mind made him no passion.

There were ten calls there, and three messages of the same number - Bang sayid.

first message:

I**ngat you Sri, do not mess there! You're still my wife and send money right away.

second message:

If I call Sri!

third message:

Don't expect to see Rizki if you still ignore me!

I was tired, and preferred to ignore all of Bang Sayid's calls and messages, free of charge, even adding to my heartache and suffering. He never cared a bit about what I was like here? all he has in his brain is money.

after sleeping for a while Sri went back out of the room, and when passing through the kitchen she passed by a middle-aged woman, it seemed that her age was not much different from her mother. She has the same stature as her mother.

Before Sri said hello, the mother even first greeted Sri who was still stunned because she felt the figure she had in front of her was exactly with Mother who was almost two years unaccounted for.

"Sape ye?"

"I'm Sri the one who will take care of Mr. Embara, Mom."

"Walahhh, from indo also yes nduk, know Ibu Titi from central java."

Slim I welcome the size of his hand, like my mother's hand is now.

"Greetings to Mom."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"already Mom,"

"If you need anything to say Mother yes, we will be here only three, Cik Nur is rarely at home."

"Yes Ma'am,"

"Yes Ma'am,"

"Haduuhhh you are very innocent Sri, your face does not pantes become a nurse Mr. Embara, you deserve to be his wife. I've had almost six nurses Mr. Embara, but none of them have lasted long. At least three months. Hopefully you can hold it here, yeah, let me have the meeting."

"This is God, ma'am,"

Although curious about the story of this house and its inhabitants, but Sri is still awkward to ask further, wait a long time to think.

"Here Sri, I have a typical Malay food, you want not?"

"What Mom?"

"Mie laksa, it tastes good Sri seger. If in our country chicken noodles time yes he."

Sri received the food given by Ibu Titi, and Sri also enjoyed the food greedily.

"Where is Sri, good?"

"Enak Ma'am, what a hell else you've got a lot of chilli,"

"You like spit too, don't you? Just as rich her husband Cik Nur she is also fond of pedes Sri, but Cik Nur the same son does not like pedes what else Mr. Embara."

"O yes Ma'am, as long as I've never seen her husband Cik nur?"

"It is impossible to see every day Sri, come here at least twice a week."

"Business work, Mom?"

"Yes, he's Sri's businessman, you know what businessman? Mother also never knew the work of her husband Cik Nur, which surely he went home on Friday the same Saturday. It's just staying in his room."

"Saking busy times Mom, until rarely at home."

"Entah Sri, because for two years Mother worked here, not even though Mother was reprimanded with her husband Cik Nur, see her face clearly had never, if returning home malem-malem, go into the room and never come out again. All necessities such as eating always Cik Nur prepare himself, Mother also never entered Cik Nur's room, to just clean the room only Mother is not allowed to enter."

"Why Ma'am?"

Sri was so curious to hear the story of Bu Titi.

"You don't know Sri, I also don't want to know afraid there is nothing to argue with the employer, the important task is that you cook, clean, it's done that."