MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Small Attention From Husband
This morning was different from the usual morning. Not because the weather looks different, but the atmosphere that occurs in one of the houses feels very tense without the usual warmth.
Mr. Salim, one of the residents of the house, is venting his remaining anger back to his wife. Just this time he was very embarrassed and disappointed with his wife's attitude when he met besan at Jiwo's house yesterday. Mr. Salim was very unexpected, his wife would act out of bounds regardless of who the interlocutor was.
If it were not for Mr. Lurah telling his own story, Mr. Salim would never have known what his wife, son and daughter-in-law were doing. Yesterday afternoon when Mr. Salim came home from the market, he saw Mr. Lurah who was stopping at a stall near the T-junction. As a besan and a good citizen, Mr. Salim decided to get off the motorcycle and greet the besan who served as Lurah in his village.
Mr. Lurah of course took advantage of the unexpected circumstances to speak four eyes with the besan. Mr. Lurah knows very well how the nature of Mr. Salim, so he took advantage of the opportunity to tell the actions of Darmi, Titin and Malik. Instantly the shame immediately seeped in the heart of Mr. Salim and after a long conversation with Mr. Lurah, Mr. Salim went home.
And the anger of Mr. Salim, is still very visible until this morning. Since dawn, he had not issued a single word to his wife. He only talked to his son before he left for work. While Dami, she herself was confused to face the silence of the husband.
Not much different from what Mr. Salim did, Mr. Rohim and his wife also this morning silenced Malik and Titin. Of course, they did it because they themselves were reluctant to give advice and anger to the husband and wife who seemed to have lost their shame.
From the heart of a mother, if only she could want her son divorced with Titin. Mr. Rohim's wife felt that Malik's behavior had gotten worse since he married the woman. Malik used to be naughty, he still wanted to obey what his parents told him. But this time, Malik really fought back to do something very embarrassing.
Titin and Malik ended up confused themselves at this moment. They did not expect, his parents will be angry because of yesterday's problems. In front of their own eyes, Mr. Rohim and his wife clearly avoided both. From cooking, breakfast or other morning activities, Titin and Malik are considered absent by Mr. Rohim and his wife.
Unlike the morning at Jiwo's house. There, on the same morning, was full of warmth and cheerful laughter. The wives of Jiwo as usual, did their morning duties well. What else this morning the husband will go to a pretty far place, so they prepare everything very well.
While in his room, Jiwo looks ready. Although last night had broken into the crown of one of his wives and continued until the second round, Jiwo even looks fitter and more spirit. After everything looks ready, Jiwo immediately exits the room to the dining table for breakfast.
While enjoying his breakfast, Jiwo stared at the clothes his wife was currently wearing. Jiwo slightly choked, the clothes worn by his wife look so shabby and faded in color. Though he will accompany Jiwo to go shopping. Jiwo did not want to reprimand him for the sake of keeping his feelings.
After finishing breakfast, Jiwo was ready to go. When everything gathered for the farewell, Jiwo issued a sheet of money hundreds of thousands that had been tied up with rubber.
"Mom, take them to the market to buy new clothes, huh? At least one person at least buy three pieces" said Jiwo while handing the money to Mother.
"Udah buy, you will also need to make a sale. Come with Mom, choose the clothes you like but not too tight and open open," said Jiwo while applying for conditions.
"But how's Alifa, Mister? Alifa right, will go with Mister shopping. Just buy it later if Mister has come home," replied Anisa.
"Alifa later buy me at the wholesale place. You don't have to worry, you guys stay together, okay?"
"Okay, Mister," the wives answered simultaneously.
Finally, Jiwo was saying goodbye, as usual, the wives shook Jiwo's hands one by one and kissed the back of his hand.
"Yes, I'm leaving. If there's anything to say about me."
"Okay, Mister."
Jiwo and Alifa then climbed into a pick up car that Jiwo rented for a picnic yesterday. It didn't take long, the car drove out of the house.
And elsewhere.
"This is their address, and make sure you don't fail, understand!"
"Good, Boss!"
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