MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Scavenging
"I think I know this car, like I've seen it," Arum said as he continued to stare at the car used by two of his guests.
"See where? On road? Naturally, this car is a lot," said Alifa.
But Arum kept thinking until a while later his eyes turned. "Lun, isn't that the car the boss used to kidnap us? We saw that car in the market, remember?"
"Well!" peeking Aluna then she turned her head and looked at the car with a serious look. "Ah right, this is the car that the boss used."
"Really?" alifa asked in surprise.
"True, I still remember, the patch in the glass is the same, too" replied Aluna while showing the sticker in the top corner of the car glass.
"Oh, that's it?" alifa. "The message is strange, this morning the guest was here using a motorbike. Are we talking to Mister?"
"Don't! Gini aja ..." Aluna came up with a plan. That way he finished explaining, Alifa rushed back into the house in a hurry.
"Kok you came back again? What's up?" asked Aziza who was surprised to see Alifa enter from the side door. She did not answer Aziza's question, but she immediately went into the living room and took the cell phone under the television table and left the house again through the same door.
"Why is that a kid?" said Aisyah who was astonished to see the behavior of Alifa as well as others.
"Hurry up, get the picture!" aluna's orders were as soon as Alifa came. Alifa immediately took some photos of the car. When they finished, they rushed to the shop. From inside the living room, Jiwo who happened to be sitting facing the courtyard, was astonished by the behavior of his three wives.
After feeling quite comfortable with what was said, Ridwan and Anita immediately resigned. Shortly after they left, Mr. Lurah and Mr. Rt also partook because it was evening. Even the beautiful voice of the worship caller from the mosque has echoed.
As soon as all his guests came home, Jiwo with a giant step entered his room. When he was in the middle room, Jiwo stared fixedly all the faces of his wife one by one. His heart was currently in a dilemma.
"Mister why? How are you feeling sad?" ask Anisa.
Jiwo forced his lips to smile. "No matter what, I'm going to go to the room first, take a break."
"Yes later," Jiwo replied as he passed towards the room.
Jiwo threw himself on the bed. His mind and heart were completely confused at this moment. How could he be so quick to take his wife off. Jiwo really is not ready. Her mind was deadlocked and only her marriage remained counting the days.
Although there is another side of the heart if he doubts the two people, but Jiwo did not find the right gap to refute them. What else does the information they provide sound very convincing.
Now the thought of Jiwo is how to convey this to all his wives? Was his wife expecting this news too? Something like that could happen. They must miss their family and country very much, and this news must have been very much awaited by them. Finally Jiwo decided to talk about everything later after dinner.
Time passed, now Anita and Ridwan are smiling happily with three colleagues. Who else if not Hendrik, Wito and Kamso. The two of them are Hendrik's men who sent Suryo. The five people were satisfied because the plan would soon be successful.
Even they laughed at the stupidity of Jiwo, Mr. Lurah and Mr. Rt who just believe in what Anita and Ridwan say. Hendrik endlessly praised his cleverness while his hands guerrillaized in the woman's body.
"So when are you gonna come pick them up?" asked Hendrik whose finger was dancing on Anita's thigh.
"About five days," replied Anita who was silent with Hendrik's treatment. Even he looked pleased with the mischief of the man full of charm.
"Is it not late?"
"It's okay a little while, the important thing is they believe and fall into our trap."
Hendrik grinned. "Yes, that's it. To celebrate, how about we go in the room and play till morning."
Anita welcomed him with pleasure. Good idea, Yuk!"
The two suddenly went to the room leaving three men grumbling with envy.
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