MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Not Good Body
Everything is now back to normal as usual. Jiwo is not too worried about releasing his wife to go to the market without his supervision. For Jiwo important they can take care of themselves and know what to do if there is a threat.
Jiwo has also started planning to sell the tour again. Given that he had been off for too long and the business had also been finished, now was the time for him to return to collect the coffers of money because his savings had been reduced quite a lot.
Tonight, the thanksgiving event at Jiwo's house has just finished. All went well and many residents were happy with the completion of the problems that befell Jiwo and his family. Now Jiwo and some neighbors are enjoying a meal while chatting.
"After everything's resolved, what are you going to do, Wo?" ask the uncle.
"There's no special plan, Uncle. Sell as usual."
"But how come your case doesn't make television news, Wo? Even if you enter, you can get famous," said one resident.
"Not to be famous, Mas Prayit. Fear more and more who want to be my wife later," joked Jiwo and everything seemed open.
"God, your style, Wo. But you're great, Wo. As a neighbor, I've never heard of a commotion between your wives. What pellets, Wo? How are all your wives so upset?"
"Not using pellets as well they're already on the nurut, Mas. My charm is amazing."
"Hahaha .. Could it be you, Wo."
And their chatter only ended when the clock on the wall had shown an increasingly night time. One by one the neighbors say goodbye until finally the house is filled again by people who live there only.
When the wives are busy cleaning everything, Jiwo and Mom choose to sit in the living room. Mom and Jiwo also seem to be talking. I don't know what they're talking about, which must be both of them seem to be connected.
"Nih, Mister, the jam is in the drink first," said Aziza while offering a glass of stamina enhancer herbal medicine that Jiwo ordered.
"Thank you, Dek," replied Jiwo while receiving herbal medicine that is still warm, then Jiwo immediately drank it until it runs out.
"You sick, Wo?" asked the mother who was surprised to see Jiwo drinking herbal medicine.
"So early in the morning wake up kayaking body on a really big pegel, Mak. So ask to be made herbal medicine," replied Jiwo after finishing the herbal medicine.
Mother also just moh while mangosteen mangosteen. One by one Jiwo's wife also sat down. The living room lights were turned off because it was night.
"Mister, can I sell food?" aisyah asked between their chat.
"Food street? What does food mean?" asked Jiwo with a frown.
"I mean I make snacks at home and then sell me around the market? how's it?"
"Fetish? Can you make snacks?"
"Now is the age of sophistication, Mister. On mobile phones there are all examples" said Alina.
Jiwo seems to nod several times as a sign that he justifies Alina's words. "Well, how much capital do you need?"
"For the experiment, fifty thousand capital is enough. Later we eat together and ask some neighbors to come along to try. If it's worth selling, yes, I'll sell."
"Yes, I love you tomorrow. But inget, if the sale can not be alone. Stay home there should be people. As for the schedule, I leave you guys how good it is."
"Okay, Mister."
"Good night, mending us to sleep," Jiwo said, ending the family conversation at night. He first went into his room. Moments later, Aluna also entered the same room as her husband.
"Everybody in the room?" asked Jiwo who was lying down while bare-chested.
"Udah" replied Aluna. "Mister tonight wants to have a relationship?"
"Why?" instead of answering, Jiwo asked back.
"Yes if you want, I can exchange with others. I'm coming this month, three days already."
"Oh, no, just take a day off, Dek. You know, I'm not feeling well anymore, Dek."
"Really?"
"Yes, honey."
"Yes," said Aluna, then she went up to the bed and lay down, holding her husband.
"Dek, sleep while holding my bed dong, let the sleep more soundly," said Jiwo with a thin smile. Aluna snorted but she did not refuse. His right hand moved into the husband's glove and grasped the almost strained object.
The mood became quiet. The two of them had also run out of topics and were feeling tired. Until soon, Jiwo and Aluna had to give up on the drowsiness that attacked him.
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Hy reader, othor say hello. Enjoy my new work too. THE LAND OF A MILLION VIRGINS.is still warm, just rising. Monggo stopped by, and don't forget his support huh? danke.