MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN

MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Wrong, I'm Not Wanting to Do it!


"What's wrong? Want to make a scene again?"


"Don't worry, Wo! We came here because we had to. If it wasn't for you, where would we have come."


"If you have to go back! Say it to your father! You chose to go to jail! Overcome?" reply Jiwo no less loudly, and he immediately stepped in leaving his guests shocked.


"Eh brash! We came good instead of abandoned!" malik Overestimate.


"Yes! It's not polite!" darmi said to curse. "We'd better go home, you'll say, we're sorry if your father asked!"


They decided to turn back with a feeling of annoyance, but when their feet just stepped a few times, their eyes were surprised by the arrival of people they knew very well. Even that guy stopped the speed of his bike right in front of them.


"Mr! Where you going?" malik asked a little nervously. Mr. Lurah instead answered but looked sharply at the three people who were the cause of the problem that the end of this embarrassed him as the village head.


"Are you sorry?" instead of answering, Mr. Rohim even threw a question that made the three people in front of him was immediately was was. From their movements that were like confused people it was clear that they had not done the orders of the highest leader in the village.


Mr. Rohim sighed deeply. As a father, he was actually disappointed by his son's actions. Of the three brothers, it was Malik who always tested the patience of his parents. From the behavior and association, Malik is the most different. So when his two brothers were successful as doctors and lecturers, Malik instead had to bury his dream and choose to trade.


"Definitely not yet, right?" guess Mr. Rohim because the three people who were asked were silent. "You guys, you're not young anymore, you're obviously wrong but you don't want me to be wrong, what do you want?"


"Who wouldn't want me wrong, sir? Our people have come but instead dicuekin the same owner of the house. Yes mending us back," said Malik lies, and unfortunately Mr. Rohim did not believe it just like that.


"Right, Miss Darmi? What did Malik say?" asked Mr. Rohim with a sharp look towards the iron.


Darmi was suddenly thrown a question like that. He was actually embarrassed to have to deal with his iron under these circumstances. He was also confused about answering questions from Mr. Rohim. While next to him, Malik like to give a code that his in-laws should say the same thing with him.


"Yes already if I can not answer, I better ask the same person directly let me know, what I have to do" said Mr. Rohim sounding like a threat.


The three humans in front of him were immediately shocked. What else Mr. Rohim directly turn on the motor engine and forward it to the yard of Jiwo's house.


"Ah, fuck!" malik Overestimate. He was really upset with his father's attitude that like there was not the slightest intention to defend his son.


"Well, what else? We have to go there, rather than our fate in the future is getting worse," replied Malik resigned.


"I am amazed by your Father, Lik. Kok not one bit digbebela his son, even ngebelain other people's children," said Darmi with mixed feelings. Shame, astonished and annoyed with his irony.


"I don't know, either, Mom."


Meanwhile at the same time.


"Eh, Mr. Lurah, please come in, sir," said Jiwo a little surprised when he found out who was visiting his house. Jiwo wanted to rest because he felt tired after returning from the beach. But one of his wives told him that there were guests looking for him, Jiwo lazily went out of the room and met his guest.


Mr. Lurah also entered and sat on the chair in the guest roar. For a moment Jiwo went inside and told his wife to make drinks and serve the pot that he bought for Mr. Lurah.


"What wind is there, sir? I feel honored to be visited by Mr. Lurah arrived," said Jiwo while grinning.


"It could be you, Wo," replied Mr. Lurah with a big smile. "Where, Wo, does it feel like you have a lot of wives? I think they're getting along."


Jiwo suddenly smiled widely, "Yes that's it, Mr. Lurah. They are easy to arrange."


"Well, that's great of you, Wo!" praise Mr. Lurah, and Jiwo's smile widens.


"I'm sorry, Mr Lurah, you come here there is a need for me?"


"Oh yeah, almost forgot!" exclaimed Mr. Lurah while patting his forehead. "Is my son here and apologizing to you, Wo?"


A moment Jiwo was stunned, then he smiled wryly. "Father ask directly to them," said Jiwo while pointing to the door that opened, where in front of the door stood three people who had problems with Jiwo.


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