MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
So Worry
"Is there any more trouble, sir?" jiwo asked after a moment of stale talk to start a conversation with Mr. Lurah.
"Have you heard the news about you and your wife's wife, Wo?"
"Already, Sir. I read everything. What's wrong, sir? Is there a problem?"
"Yes, Wo. Big problem. Tomorrow the Regent will be here to tell you, Wo."
"What!"
How surprised Jiwo to hear the news. What else said Mr. Lurah, the Regent came there to ask for clarification Jiwo about the news that spread. Jiwo did not expect the effects of the news spread to cause chaos between the embassy and the government.
After speaking for a long time, Mr. Lurah then said goodbye. Since then, Jiwo became thinking about the bad possibilities that could befall him. Before everything was clear, Jiwo chose not to tell the news to his wife. Jiwo just said that tomorrow there will be an important guest without telling the reason the guest came to the house.
"Wo, actually who spread the news is not true like that?" asked Mom a few minutes later after Mr. Lurah came home. They are sitting in the living room.
"No idea, Mom. The closest. Abis knows all about us. Where everyone uses all the photos again. It was really my intention to ruin my good name" Jiwo replied as he plucked the fried cassava on the table.
"Kok that shit? If there's a problem, you should talk directly. Not making such a fit."
"Yes, Mom, justin. Mom just think about the menu to entertain Mr. Regent tomorrow."
"What time is it coming?"
"She said it was noon. Just wait for news from Mr. Lurah."
"Means you have to be morning to the market. All right, tomorrow's special cooking, your wife's cooking is good.".
"So much, how good is your mom."
The discussion ended when a melodious voice sounded from the direction of the mosque. They do the evening activities as usual. After the evening ritual was completed, Jiwo chose to sit on the porch while sipping a cigarette and thinking about all the things he was going through.
"Mister what else?" the voice of a woman resuscitated Jiwo who was daydreaming. The man turned his head and smiled at the woman who was his wife.
"Not what to do, Dek. Bengong aja this," Jiwo replied and then again sipped his cigarette.
Alena chose to sit on the wall. "That means we're all on sale tomorrow?"
"Yes, I told you that."
"Hmm .. when again the thrill of selling, kok yes there is a problem because of us," complained Alena felt bad. "Since we came, trouble has also come to Mister and Mother. Why is it like this? Are we just the unlucky bearers?"
Jiwo was silent, looked at the woman who was looking straight ahead, then Jiwo commented a smile. "Don't think that no. There is no such thing as a person who is called a pesky carrier. This is the path of destiny."
"If this is indeed the path of destiny, why does good destiny seem to be impartial to us? Even Mister and Mommy as well. We've been here for a month, but what we've got is a big deal" complained Alena in an annoyed tone. He felt annoyed by the situation that always disturbed his calm and also the other wife Jiwo.
"If there's no problem, it's not living his name, Dek. All living things have their own problems. We can see others like there is no problem. It could be that the real problem of that person is heavier than us. No one knows, dear."
Alena fell silent. No more rebuttal came out of his mouth when he heard the words of the husband. It seemed like she was digesting the words of the husband and finding the truth in the words she said. Alina rolled her knees until now she looked at her husband.
"Then, what should we do this time, Mister?"
For a moment Jiwo commented a smile while returning Alena's gaze. "For now, you don't have to do anything. Let me face it later. If needed, I'll ask you to open your voice and tell me the truth."
With a squeaking look, Alena looked at her husband while thinking. A few seconds later he nodded with a smile. Jiwo then returned Alena's smile as well.
"Tonight Mister wants to enter Mister's stuff in the holster?" Jiwo immediately woke up to hear Alena's question. It could be that Alena asked like that when their chat was very serious.
"Look at it later, darling," Jiwo replied and Alena only nodded resignedly.
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