MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Enjoying Time
"Well! The beach is so beautiful!" exclaimed wife Jiwo as soon as they reached their destination. A fairly well-known beach is located in a neighboring district. By traveling for approximately an hour, Jiwo and his wife are now on one side of the beach that looks rather quiet.
Many eyes were looking towards them. Perhaps in their hearts they thought that Jiwo and the thirteen women who were with him were brothers. The thing is they know the truth, maybe it will be more excited their response.
Jiwo and his wives chose to roll out mats under two coconut trees and other trees. The place they choose is not too crowded by visitors so they feel calm enjoying the atmosphere.
"You don't want to play water?" jiwo asked while plucking out the contents available in front of him.
"No, don't bring a change of clothes, Mister," replied Arin.
"God! I already know to go to the beach why not bring a change of clothes?"
"No intention of bathing, Mister. Most later play water on the edge," reply Arin.
"Now is it, yuk?" bring Aisyah.
"Yuk" said another.
Finally, the wives also played water at that time. Jiwo let go of his wives with a very wide smile. Although sometimes it feels surprising, but Jiwo seems to enjoy every moment with all his wives.
Jiwo felt grateful because until this moment, he had never heard or witnessed his wife fighting with each other because of having one husband. Jiwo knows very well that his wives put their hearts on him, but they are able to withstand jealousy and perhaps heartache in order to avoid disputes and quarrels.
Although Jiwo feels happy to have many wives, sometimes in Jiwo's heart there is fear as well. Jiwo is only a minimal human about the knowledge of religious science, but at least he knows how to behave if he has many wives. Jiwo is afraid of not being able to be fair to his wife.
"Mister! Come play!" shouted one of his wives. Jiwo only smiled widely while shaking the sign of rejection. His wives threw smiles and continued to play with water and sand.
After being satisfied playing, the wives returned to the place where Jiwo was sitting alone. Jiwo greeted them with a big smile.
"I'm not satisfied, Mister, for not taking a shower" Alina replied.
"And I told you, why don't you bring a change of clothes?" jiwo gemas. The wives just smiled broadly to the point of chuckling. Then their conversation continued while enjoying the dishes they brought. The unrelenting sound of laughter echoed the warmth they created.
Without feeling it has been almost five hours they enjoy the atmosphere. Feeling tired and tired, they decided to go home. Even on the way home, some of Jiwo's wives seem to sleep because they are lulled by the wind to cause drowsiness that is not restrained.
On the way, Jiwo paused in front of a shop. By inviting one of his wives, Jiwo entered the store by his typical regency, gethuk goreng. Jiwo bought two carts for by his mother and his wives.
Soon enough, the pick up car that Jiwo was driving reached his yard. They rushed down while clearing their luggage. At the same time, Jiwo was surprised by the arrival of three people who had made a riot in his home yesterday. Jiwo's forehead wrinkled as the three people consisting of Mother, son and son-in-law came with their heads lowered.
They are Darmi, Titin and Malik. Perhaps they had thought very hard and ended up choosing one of the options that was just as heavy for them, and their choice led them to step into Jiwo's house.
Jiwo stood up and leaned against the back of the car. The wives he had asked to enter even though they did not go straight in and chose to see Jiwo and his guests from the front porch of the house. Jiwo stared intently at his guest who had been silent.
"What's wrong? Want to make a scene again?" finally a question slid from Jiwo's mouth because since coming, three of his guests did not make a sound at all. However, instead of answering Jiwo's questions, they looked up and looked at Jiwo with hateful eyes.
"Don't worry, Wo! We came here because we had to. If not for you, where would we come here," Malik replied aloud without realizing the consequences he would receive because he was still unaware of his mistake.
"If you have to go back! Say it to your father! You chose to go to jail! Easy, right?" reply Jiwo no less loudly, and he immediately stepped in leaving his guests shocked.
"Damn!" malik Overestimate.
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