MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN

MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
The Spirit of the Wives


"Mas Toni, isn't the car made?"


"No, Wo, why? Want another minjam?"


"Yes, Mas. Bring merchandise to market."


"Who? How to go to market? Not traveling anymore?"


"Still, Mas. This is for the old stall to be used for selling the wife."


The owner of the usual pick up car on Jiwo borrowed, momentarily frowned while staring at Jiwo with a gaze like a thinking person. But a moment later his smile grew. I don't know what crossed Toni's mind, but she immediately went in and told Jiwo to wait a while.


Actually Jiwo if to the house Toni was a bit was was, because every want to go to the house of the car owner, Jiwo always passed the house of the woman who hated him. Who else if not Darmi. The distance between Darmi's house and Toni's house is only two neighboring houses apart. If from the direction of Jiwo's house, it is certain that the road through it passes in front of the house of his former lover.


Instead of Jiwo being afraid, he was just too lazy to deal with people like Darmi. Although the woman had not heard her voice for a few days, Jiwo still better avoid even if accidentally met.


"Wo, Wo, the key" said Mas Toni so out of the house and handed over the car keys. "So your wife will sell herself what?"


"Yes, Mas. make a busy life all help the windfall."


"Great you, Wo, can treat all your wives. And what I noticed was that your wife's wife got along, huh?"


Jiwo commented a smile. There was a sense of pride in hearing his neighbors praise him. "Yes Alhamdulillah, Mas. They are really very understanding. These are the ones who ask for sales."


"It's natural, Wo, maybe they don't want to burden you and Mom too much" Toni replied and then sipped the cold coffee. "What's the bed, Wo? What kind of game?"


Instead of answering, Jiwo even chuckled at such a question. Toni is the umpteenth person who asks about her bed relationship. Undeniably, many are curious about Jiwo's bed relationship, but it is all a secret that Jiwo cannot tell everyone.


"Yes, Mas, I say, it's noon, there's still a lot to take care of," said Jiwo ended the chat. Toni also invited. Jiwo came home driving a pick up car he had just borrowed.


As soon as he got home, Jiwo's forehead wrinkled. On the porch of the house, sacks containing merchandise were lying there with some of his wives waiting.


"We, dong," answered Anisa.


"God! You strong?"


"Yes be strong, Mister, I'll cut it also rame," Anisa replied again.


"Yes, I entered first to be ready," said Jiwo and he immediately went into the house.


Without a drop of Jiwo, the wives work together to lift sacks on the pick up car one by one. When Jiwo came out, he was surprised to see the last sack carried by his six wives who were below while others waited on top of the car.


Jiwo can't say any more words. He just gawked with a look of amazement. The beauty of his wives did not make them prestige to lift the sack. Of course Jiwo is proud, having a wife who is not ashamed to do anything even though their faces are so stunning in the eyes of men.


"You guys are yeah? It's difficult to say," said Jiwo squashy while stepping towards the right side of the car. While his wife can only smile broadly without wanting to reply to her husband's words. "Home check first, stove, power's turned off yet?"


"Ready, Mister," answered his wife and three of them immediately went inside to check everything. Once they felt safe, they locked the front door and went out through the side door.


"Yes, we're leaving" Jiwo said. He immediately got into the car while the wives were riding behind all. Jiwo was only able to smile broadly hearing the commotion of the beautiful women behind. Once everything is ready, the car immediately slides towards the market.


While in the same village, Hendrik and two of his men were seen enjoying breakfast at a food stall. Maybe because it's used to being nine o'clock they're just having breakfast. What else they are used to sleeping before the morning. They may wake up when hunger strikes their stomachs.


"Suryo's man came today, didn't he, Boss?" tanya Kamso was interrupted between enjoying her breakfast menu.


"So, they were on their way," Hendrik replied and lit a cigarette after he finished eating first.


"Good, I can't wait for the results" Wito replied.


"Hopefully, we must indeed use a subtle way," Hendrik replied accompanied by his evil grin.


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