MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Plan Fitted
The day changed again and the morning greeted me again. But this morning it was different than usual. In one of the houses, some women seem more eager to live the morning. They look cheerful when doing their activities in the morning by preparing some simple food. The reason they are more cheerful than usual is because this morning they got the news that their husband would take them all to the beach.
Yes, Jiwo who today returned to the holiday sale because he wanted to invite his wives to take a moment off from the routine as usual and also make a refresher of the problem of problems that befell his wife. The notice was conveyed by Jiwo's wife who last night got a turn to be a bedmate.
Coincidentally, today Mum is also a holiday sale because Mum also feels tired after a few days of activity. My mom decided not to go to the beach. Mom just wanted to rest at home. At first the daughters-in-law objected but in the end they relented. Maybe because of the age factor so Mother is not too fond of picnics. But the existence of Mum at home is also beneficial for Jiwo, because the broken glass in the living room will be installed today. So my mom can watch him.
When the wives are busy preparing supplies for a picnic, Jiwo still looks relaxed in his room. Ever since his eyes opened, he was just engrossed in playing mobile. About thirty minutes later, Jiwo just got up from his bed because his stomach felt mules, he immediately went out of the room and went straight to the bathroom. The wives who saw Jiwo's behavior only commented on the smile because they felt anxious.
"What are you cooking?" jiwo asked a few minutes later after she came out of the bathroom. Her body looked fresh with wet hair marked that she was all bathing. Jiwo approached towards the table in the kitchen where some dishes had already occurred in a sizable container.
"Tuh, there's a balado egg, know the same contents of a kale stir fry. Mister what do you want to masakin?" alena answered and asked her husband.
"No, this is enough. Please prepare breakfast? I'm hungry."
"Okay, Mister."
Jiwo back breezed to the room for a while then came out in neat and relaxed clothes. Then he went to the dining table where the dishes were served on it. While eating his breakfast, Jiwo occasionally throw a question to his wife. The simple question Jiwo asked made his wife happy. Because, from Jiwo's question, they can feel the attention of a husband.
"I want to go to a friend's house for a while, want to take a car," said Jiwo as soon as he finished enjoying his breakfast.
"No car in front, Mister?"
"No, where is enough car for you to ride, yes I've left first" said Jiwo and welcome his wives. Jiwo went to leave his house.
Meanwhile, in a different house, a pulmonary woman appears to enter the house with her face bent. His hands were carrying vegetables and the others were marked that the woman had just returned from her shopping. While inside the house, a man who became her husband felt astonished to see the face of the wife who looked upset and held back anger.
"Mother why? Why go home shopping her face pouted so?" ask the husband who is familiarly called Mr. Salim. For a moment he sipped his already cold coffee.
"Just like mom, morning gossip. I don't think there's any other work" Pak Salim's wife Darmi fought.
"Let's know this Father, can not make his wife's story," murmured Darmi.
"What news? The story remains a story, even angry," replied Mr. Salim relaxed then shook his head several times.
"Free! Later if Mom tells me, surely you will be nyindir nyindir continue, like do not know Mr. aja."
"Haha ... I'm weird, it's up to you," said Mr. Salim resigned. He returned to the news he was watching.
At that moment, from the direction of the main door, it was seen that Mother Darmi's daughter came with the same condition as Darmi, her face bent. Both parents who saw it seemed shocked by the arrival of his son.
"This is why again, this morning here with your face bent too, which husband?" ask Mr. Salim
Mas Malik has gone to the store, sir," replied Titin after sitting in a chair not far from where his Mother and Father were sitting.
"What's the matter in the morning? Any issues?" ask the Father again.
"No, I'm just here to be told by my father-in-law to please send a message to my mother."
"Message? For Mother? What message?" darmi asked with a frown.
"We're told to apologize to Jiwo's family, ma'am."
"What!"
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