MANY WIVES
BIBR50

"Why does he still recognize me? what was he doing at the airport? no one knows if I'm coming home today?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Taxi drivers who are entering the goods of women who become customers ask because they think they are spoken to.

"It's nothing sir."

Directly into the taxi, after giving the destination address, he was swept away in daydreams.

It is true that Bang Sayid alleged, she is Sri his second wife who has turned into a more beautiful and fashionable woman, because Sri who is now no longer a simple innocent woman, but more firm and strong.

After the incident of Bu Titi possessed by the spirit of the Embara, Sri obeyed all orders from her late Tua, she opened a safe in the Embara room and divided the money and jewelry in it, while other assets in the form of certificates of home, land and vehicles are granted to the authorities to be donated, according to Embara's message.

Bu Titi and Sri each get one billion, it is a very fantastic number for both.

They came home the same day differently. Before returning home Sri changed appearance by going to the salon, and buying branded goods and jewelry. She intends to open a special boutique wedding dress of her own design, because making clothes, especially wedding dresses, is a hobby for a long time.

While Bu Titi was planning to buy land and rice fields, he did not want to work abroad anymore, his dream was just to spend his old age gathering with the family, which he had for ten years left behind.

At first, confused about going home? but after Bu Titi advised Sri to go home to her parents, to calm down and make a plan for what to take in the future, Sri finally chose the suggestion.

After driving far enough, it took almost an hour finally taxi stopped in front of the house was very large but seemed deserted and neglected.

The house was on the side of the main highway, but a little backward surrounded by a fortress as tall as adults, with a spacious courtyard and many flowers and diverse trees that are not maintained.

"It's up to Miss, is this really the address you're going to?"

Sri nodded, she got down from the taxis and stood upright staring at the house which now looked dull and lonely.

"But it seems like there's no one in the house? there's a police line too? are you sure you want to go inside?"

"Yes sir, thank you very much."

Trying to evict the driver who seems very curious about the house.

After the goods were all taken down, and Sri gave the requested amount of money, the taxi driver immediately left Sri who was still glued to the door. He knows how to get into the house without having to open the main door, but still hesitates to move his legs, the guilt towards both his parents made him disinclined to set foot in a house that had so many mementos.

Finally after a long inner war, Sri walked to the side, it turned out that behind the shady tree there was another entrance, Sri opened the door by opening the box embedded in the wall, and pinching the numbers with a certain combination, he was the one who made the code, and it was still unchanged, the door was opened by sliding sideways, no one else would know if it was a door.

Abah just as Ambu deliberately designed like that, he said as an emergency door in case of unwanted things.

"Assalamallaiku Abah, Ambu, Sri go home."

His tears grew louder as he entered the front yard, again there was a yellow line of police crossing in front of the main door.

Sri went back to the side, and she shifted the chair facing the garden, again there was a box on the wall, and, when the box was opened there were figures from one to nine like those on the wall behind the asem tree. The same combination of numbers he entered and the wall could be shifted to the right.

Sri went into a dark house and musty smell, maybe because it was not closed for a long time, until the air inside felt moist and stuffy.