MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
The Happy End

Dung tang dung tang! Dung tang dung tang!

The echo of the voice of the hadroh group rippled along the way to accompany the journey of several horses carrying boys of different ages, dressed in the style of Arabs to their homes from the practice of the doctor of the titan. The boy, from six to eight years old, was the son of a man who had thirteen wives.

That's Jiwo. Without feeling it has been ten years of marriage with thirteen women. Although at the beginning of their marriage without love, but thanks to the sincerity of accepting each other and understanding each other, Jiwo and his thirteen wives were able to survive until this moment.

Jiwo has twenty-three children from thirteen wives. Of his seven wives of two children, three of them gave birth to twins and three new wives gave one child each.

Jiwo's house is now getting bigger and wider. His efforts are also growing. Now, Jiwo has three clothing stores and two food stores. Because of the low price, Jiwo's clothing store always looks crowded. Jiwo clothing stores are spread across three different markets. His clothing store is also a shopping place for people who want to sell it back.

So is the snack shop. Cake cake made by wife Jiwo wife is also always invaded by connoisseurs. Now not only aisyah who is good at making various types of cakes and other snacks, the wife of Jiwo's other wife is also good at making delicious snacks. Maybe because they are accustomed to cooperation, so without feeling wife Jiwo learned how to make cakes and snacks that are good.

Jiwo is currently celebrating his son's circumcision party. It had been three days of the party, but the guests who arrived still looked crowded. Maybe because the name Jiwo is already famous then that comes so booming every day. Jiwo spread the invitation of less than two thousand people.

"Mom," call Jiwo on the woman who is getting older as time goes on. "Sit down, don't be too busy."

"Emak immediately commented a smile. "It's okay. Mother's people are healthy."

"That's exactly, so that Mom gets healthier, Mom just sits down. I don't want Mom to be sick. I want Mom to stay healthy until Mom's grandchild is married. So I just want to take care of it."

Mom finally resigned. His hopes are the same as his son. I could see her granddaughter growing up. Mother sat back on the chair while Jiwo again greeted guests with his wife.

"Eh, Mas Jaka, Madam Melati, has it been a while?" aisyah.he knew the two people because Aisyah had become a subscription in their store.

"Just came, Ma'am Ais," replied Melati.

"Please enjoy the dish, Ma'am."

"Yes, just calm down. Must be making it yourself?" jasmine asked while picking the pastry in a jar.

"Yes, Mommy."

"Well! pantes delicious. Mas Jiwo's wife's wife is good at making good food," said Melati.

"Hehehe can do it, Ma'am. Yes thank God, they have talent and will, so as a husband, I can only support" said Jiwo.

"Right, Mas, as long as the goal is good, we as husbands must support the wishes of our wives," Jaka chimed in and Jiwo immediately confirmed Jaka's speech.

"Eh, Madam Melati, may I ask you a question?" alifa.

"Please, Ma'am, ask what?"

"Mother!" pekik Jiwo slowly to his wife.

"Hehehe ... Sorry, Dad. Not that I have a crush on her husband Mbak Melati, but look, even though Mbak Melati and Mas Jaka already have four children, but Mas Jaka, his looks are not cross, even more so."

"Mother! Dad is not handsome what? Can usually praise the husband of the person in front of his own husband," Jiwo's murmur did not accept.

"But! That's it, Daddy's jealous," Anisa sneered and everyone laughed including Jaka and Melati's partner.

"Yes ketar ketir must be there, Ma'am. But fortunately Mas Jaka is loyal not canned, so I can calm down," replied Melati.

"Eh, Dad," call Alina. "How about we just match our children with children Mbak Melati."

"Oh my goodness, Mom. They were small, there was only, Mother. Mas Jaka's children are also small children, the biggest just entered Junior High School huh, Mas?"

"Yes, only this year came in" replied Jaka.

"Well, no, hell. On a small." Everyone laughed again until they heard the sound of the hadroh group that brought Jiwo's children back.

"Eh, the child has come home, Mas Jaka lives right away?"

"Please, Mas Jiwo."

Jiwo and the wives immediately welcomed their recently circumcised son. Their faces looked so happy. Especially the face of the head of the household.

Sujiwo Bagaskoro, a man who had experienced humiliation and contempt, finally found happiness when he decided to marry the thirteen women he helped.

Happy Jiwo, may your story be eternal in the hearts of your readers

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Not felt, three months of this story straight, finally has come to the end. Thank you for following and supporting this story from the beginning. Thank you also for giving advice and entering.

If anyone asks, where does this story actually get the idea from? The story is inspired by the man who had thirty-nine wives from the country of India. The story of the 90's.

Instead, do not forget to visit the author's work entitled NEGERI SEJUTA PERAWAN and a new work that will slide tomorrow, one December 2022 with the title IN SARANG JANDA MUDA. Thank ye.