MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
The colony! The colony!
"Colorant, collage! The drawer pants, the drawer pants! Color in the color!"
Such is the sound coming out of the front side of the wall of the three-wheeled motorcycle. The sound that is deliberately recorded and designed specifically like a trader knows round, making it easier for the color trader to peddle his trade.
While from inside the motorcycle, a woman appears to sit back while enjoying the scenery they pass. The woman looked happy to see the peace of the citizens she passed by. It reminded him of his hometown.
The once peaceful hometown, turned gripping and terrible only because of differences in beliefs. He did not expect, the originally peaceful country to be at odds with each other just because of issues and differences of views.
Now her family is broken. His relatives do not know how. Even to this day, he has no idea what his family is doing. Everything disappeared without a trace. Remembering the incident, she could only cry without knowing what to do but pray.
Until without feeling, the motorbike driven by Jiwo stopped at a fork in a neighboring village. At first the woman was stunned, but when her husband explained that he was staying there, the woman went down.
Shortly after the arrival of Jiwo, some fathers and mothers came out to approach the base of Jiwo. They immediately saw the look and chose some color pants in the motorcycle tub.
"Tumben bring the girl, Mas? Who?" ask a father.
"Who else, who else. Don't you know?" answer a mother.
"Who? When's marriage?" ask the man with a surprised face.
"Two days ago, sir," now Jiwo replied.
"Well, why not go, man? So it doesn't feel good to me, not good."
"It's okay, sir. It's just a thank you, sir. Don't invite," replied Jiwo a little embarrassed. While Anum just fell silent while watching people who are busy choosing color pants.
"Okaya, yayaya. May last and quickly get momongan yes, Mas Jiwo."
Jiwo rebellied as he assented. The man refocused on choosing the desired color. Jiwo and Anum looked at each other and threw smiles at each other. Then he went back to watching the citizens who were scrambling random merchandise.
After choosing according to each taste, the residents immediately leave it to Jiwo to calculate the price.
"Mas, this is me all nyicil that last week yes," said a mother while giving fifty thousands.
"How much cash is this?"
"Twenty-five thousand."
"Yes, that's okay."
"okay."
Jiwo then crossed out the debt deed in front of the mother as a sign of repayment. After the business with the mother was completed, now the others are left to make transactions.
All the ways to pay are almost the same. Some pay, some pay twice. Not without reason Jiwo does that, but indeed as a trader must be able to see how consumers are doing.
Jiwo also often faces consumers who suddenly disappear due to debt. Jiwo chose to let people like that. Because if on billih will certainly look for a variety of reasons to get away in his business that is reluctant to pay the debt.
Jiwo chose to let people like that so that they would not have the guts to go into debt again. Every time you want debt, Jiwo will remind you of his old debt. So inevitably people like that choose to pay cash or not to buy.
"We rest at the stall yuk," Jiwo asked after serving the buyer. The wife nodded in agreement. Then they chose to sit there while waiting for the digger. But, there is still windfall.
Meanwhile, in another city, Hendrik was still urgently clingy at his place of residence. For almost two weeks, he had lost the female woman he was going to sell to the striped male male among the elite he subscribed to. The thirty-five-year-old man, now seemed more agitated than usual. Because today people from among the government who always protect his illegal business will come. What is certain is that the arrival of the man has to do with the woman who knows where she is now.
"How is this, Jo? What more reason should I tell Mr. Suryo?"
"Boss, rather than the boss always dizzy and got angry Mr. Suryo, why did the boss not try to first monitor the scene of the wedding news that we read earlier? I'm sure they're the ones we're looking for."
Hendrik was silent, his mind and heart suddenly shattered due to the insistence of his men.
"Is that really them?"
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