MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN

MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
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The arrival of guest guests Jiwo from various television stations, of course, the attention of more neighbors Jiwo who witnessed it. What else guests Jiwo always ask the neighbors about the address of the man's house that is going viral. They willingly show the location of Jiwo's house which is at the end of the road. Even the neighbors are also on offer if the guests who are looking for Jiwo need information about the person in question. In any case, being a witness to Jiwo's marriage is now phenomenal.


Some like, some don't. Those are the two sides of the natural thing in the wheel of life. So too with what Jiwo experienced. Comments in the form of scathing criticism and also nyinyiran are still flowing although not as much at the beginning of the news. They always look for loopholes to justify their opinions.


And the person whose level of hatred towards Jiwo that looks very prominent is a husband and wife, namely Malik and Titin. Hodiernal


both are getting hotter hearing the latest news about people they hate. What else they watched themselves, people in uniform a television station looking for Jiwo's house, as Malik and Titin passed the compound where Jiwo lived to Titin's house.


"Crazy dad! Mas Jiwo is getting more famous," said Edi, Titin's sister, when he saw the news about Jiwo on television. From the words thrown by the young man, the three people who hated Jiwo immediately glanced at Edi with sharp glances.


"The more famous but the more arrogant. Just famous so far, until not selling in the market. Like a lot of money," said Malik full of makian.


"Well, what right does he have, what do you want to sell? Is there anything to do with Mas Malik?" edi's reply relaxed even though his heart was a bit cobbled. Edi never liked his sister's husband. His nature and manner make sprains. If it wasn't for respect, it would have been Edi would have been a nonjok that person.


"You see, if you say, what mas malik said there is a point," Defa Titin. As for Darmi, just fell silent. Not commenting on anything. She was somewhat traumatized when her husband kept her quiet for almost a week. So Darmi prefers to harbor his hatred for Jiwo and Mother.


"Yes, I was right too. Some people are very rude about the lives of others. Surely people who hate Jiwo life is never happy. Bring it hate mulu, little bit his heart hot," said Edi.


"Hahaha .. hot? No, my heart is adem bro," said Malik in a style made as relaxed as possible. His heart is hot. What else heard his sister-in-law's words, the hotter Malik felt.


"What did I say about Mas Malik? My guy again said the post. No lightning, no rain, really fun post about Mas jiwo kayak. I guess there is no work. His brain is not being made. Mature age doang. coward, dare to use a fake account."


Malik's chest was getting hotter hearing his sister-in-law's actions. He immediately stood up with eyes that flashed full of anger. "Heh boy! Who has no job. My brain is also made to think money. I'm not a coward either, why am I posting that kayak!"


Edi was immediately flabbergasted to see the anger of his sister-in-law. So did Darmi and Titin. But Edi immediately smiled cynically.


Now replace the gasp Malik. Due to his overflowing anger, he almost unmasked himself. But unfortunately, Edi was already suspicious of his attitude.


"Be careful, Mas. Do not let the police arrive to arrest Mas Malik, hiiih," said Edi again and he just went to his room. While Malik was right the more he felt unkull in his chest.


Meanwhile, at Jiwo's house there was also a commotion. Not the commotion of a quarrel, but the noise of the wives who are charging her husband to immediately tell his rotating sleep schedule.


"Come on, Mister, tell us Mister's plan. Let's practice later tonight," whined Alana.


"Yes, Mister, don't have to bend. It's not all this racket, is it?" connect Arum.


"God! You guys are really, really adorable" Jiwo said as he got up from his seat. "Wait a minute."


Jiwo stepped into his room and soon returned with two pieces of paper and handed them to his wife.


"What's this, Mister?"


"That's a rolling sleep schedule. There are two choices you have to agree on together."


"Two choices? Anything?"


"I'll play with a two-round system. The choice, you want to use the system alternately or use the system play together two-on-one, how?"


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