MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Counterattack
It's not so hot this afternoon. But if it is in a place that many people, the sultry feeling due to heat will be very stinging on the skin. As seen in one of the mother markets in a small town. The market always looks crowded every day. The twenty-four-hour market is indeed the main destination for large-scale traders to distribute their merchandise evenly to smaller markets in several nearby villages.
Among the many people in the market, there was a man who was watching the stall that used to be used to make his father's living. The man's eyes carefully examined the stall that had not been used for a very long time since the father died. A man named Jiwo also cleans and estimates which parts need to be repaired.
Jiwo deliberately went to the market to check the stalls mumpung was on holiday sales. After taking the criminal's car next to Mr. Rt's house, Jiwo drove the car towards the market and here he was.
"You used to sell again what, Mom?" ask a merchant whose field is next to Jiwo's.
"The plan, sir," Jiwo replied as he glanced at the questioner.
"Oh, yeah good. From the place of unemployment, it's a pity if not used," said the father again. Jiwo just glared while smiling widely. He resumed his activities that had just stopped for a moment.
Jiwo was on his lap for quite a long time, almost two hours he was there. After everything felt quite settled, Jiwo immediately decided to go home. Before reaching home, Jiwo stopped by for a moment to the painter and cake shamir who was on the roadside to snack his wife. After getting what he bought, Jiwo rushed to drive his car home.
As soon as the car gets home, Jiwo does not realize there is anything different about his house. But when Jiwo got out of the car and was about to enter, his eyes widened as he did not see the black glass that used to cover his living room. All he saw was a curtain visible from the outside.
"Here, what's going on?" asked Jiwo with eyes that pay attention to windows that are not glass. At the same time one of his wives opened the door. "This is what happened, Dek?"
"Go in first, Mister. Waiting for my mother" said the wife. With a frown and a questionable mind, Jiwo immediately went inside to meet the Mother.
"Mom, why glass? How come there's no?" jiwo asked as soon as he saw who was sitting at the dining table.
"Stone thrown by Darmi," replied Mother still with annoyance.
"The farm?" jiwo asked a little surprised.
All of Jiwo's wives immediately let out their voices and told them what had happened since Jiwo left. Instantly Jiwo's jaw seemed to harden with a rumbling chest.
"Mister, patience. Don't solve problems with emotions" Ais said, trying to prevent Mister from leaving the house in a state of anger.
"Yes, Mister. It's free if Mister uses emotions, which is the problem will be more runyam," continued Alina.
"But this has been so outrageous. They're the ones who cause trouble first! If you leave them alone, get them!" balas Jiwo lantang. His emotions could no longer be contained. He kept crashing out of the house to Darmi's house. Some of his wives immediately followed Jiwo's quick steps while continuing to try to persuade him.
"Wo, where are you going?" ask one of the neighbors who saw Jiwo in a state of anger. The neighbor already knew what Jiwo was angry about. Jiwo then stopped his steps in front of the man.
"You go to Titin's house, Ar. Did you see Titin's family making a fuss in my house?"
"Look, Wo. Crazy one! That's crazy of them. You went to Titin's house to crash?"
"Yes, Ar. People like them should be taught a lesson. From the past it really trampled on my family's self-esteem."
"I know how you feel, Wo. But, mending you take Mr. rt deh, Wo. Take Darmi's Rt all to the trial."
"Your idea, too, Ar. All right, I'm going to Mr. Rt's house. Are you coming, Ar? Let's be witnesses."
"Sip!"
Jiwo and some of his wives went straight to Mr. Rt's house. He told her his reasons and goals until he asked Rt for help. Mr. Rt was surprised to hear that. It is with great pleasure that Mr. Rt will help Jiwo. Now Jiwo, Mr. Rt, wife of Jiwo's wife and some neighbors immediately went to the family home that always disturbed the peace of Jiwo.
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