Mas Harsa's
Dream house

"Did you show me what, deck?"

"Jillian yesterday came to H'S Shoes, his intention was to pick Hani back home and he told me the same when the construction of your house was finished. I wouldn't even know if Jillian didn't tell me, 'cause she likes to play secrets you're the one!" nagel Seolla.

Seolla actually lied a little, even though she knew about the house already from two months ago precisely after the marriage of Jillian and Hani, when it was 'Will Harsa accidentally slipped.

"I don't mean to make this a secret out of you anyway, deck. After all, the house is planned to sell, continue to want to build a new one again for our residence if it is already married." explained Harsa.

"Well? Why sell? Kan just finished building." asked Seolla puzzled.

"The problem is that the house will be our place to stay after marriage, but I'm not sure you will want to live there" replied Harsa.

"Why?" Seolla was curious.

"Feed out and take you there, let you see for yourself."

"OK, mas.."

***

"When can you afford to live in such a luxurious house?" ela muttered while looking at the house across from the second floor of his house.

"Do not want to be weird, ma.. Alvaro still has many dependents." bales Alvaro.

"Don't ask, Al. just wish."

"Be careful, Al. Mama may suddenly enter the hospital tomorrow because her wishes are not obeyed." quipped Camelia deliberately.

"What do you mean by that?" ask Ela angry.

"Emang flagship, right? I've already memorized, mama also if the pengenin not obedience there must be a disease that I crumpled." replied Camelia insisted.

Ela diem while holding her temper.

"Please understand the state of son dong, ma! Do not usually just ask for this, this is even already a smell asking for a new home. All right, let's get Alvaro to rob the bank so we're auto rich!" camelia kesel.

Alvaro there can only breathe deeply.

"You know, there's no respect for parents at all! Mama mau mulu as if you are the most real here. Usually only wrong people, so the wife tuh kudu pinter, all can let alone financial matters. What are you? Every month his work makes Alvaro a mistake!" bales Ela is no less cynical.

"We won't lose it if my mom doesn't interfere! Every month there is a dipengenin, where always expensive items anyway."

"Happiness mama tuh responsibility Alvaro, natural dong if mama asked for money with him?! Who else could you ask for'in if not Alvaro? You?" She stared at Camelia with a twist. "Where's the money? Not working."

"That's enough, ma.. Camelia too! Don't trigger a fight with mom. Mama should also be grateful, this house Alvaro has been able to buy last year so we do not need to pay rent again like first. All the same car installments that have paid off as well. I hope you can be satisfied and grateful for what we have right now. Later if Alvaro there is more windfall, Alvaro will participate all he wants mama."

"Where do you want more money? You just keep an useless wife. How to spend money husband doang." muttered Ela.

Camelia couldn't stand her emotions this time. "Now gini aja, I do not work he said only porotin money Alvaro doang. It's my turn to find a job mama's barring me! How do you want your mom?!"

"Think of it yourself! If you work who will clean the house? Wash shirt? Cook it?" ask Ela for a nyebelin expression.

"Mom think I'm a maid!"

"As far as you want to say what! The risk of being mama's daughter-in-law is like that!" ela Bales.

"Al"

"Try if you have kids. Maybe mama will melt for you guys take the services of a maid to help clean up here, but because you are barren already work your own homework, it-count there is no point you stay here."

Camelia was heartbroken by Ela's words but Alvaro was just ordinary, too often horrified the quarrel between Ela and Camelia macem.

"I'm not barren!" press Camelia.

"Continue what? I was married for almost a year and a half but I was not pregnant. Your disorder is!" again Ela with her unfiltered mouth.

"Mama is aware?! If my mother had made me unable to get pregnant!"

"Well? How can you be your mom? Not wrong, is it?!"

"I'm stressed because of my mom! I want this, I want it not to! How am I not stressed trying?!" camelia yelled.

"Do not blame anyone!" bales Ela is not relaxed.

"Mistakenly wrong!"

Not long from that, the quarrel subsided by itself. They usually like that if they feel equally tired. Alvaro is busy watching TV, Camelia reads magazines while Ela is still looking at the house next door.

It was unexpected that Ela saw two people she knew just got out of a car that stopped right in front of Ela's dream house. Of course it works out, I want to know Ela.

***

"This, mas?" ask Seolla.

"Yes, deck." replied Harsa.

Seolla is not happy she will be able to stay in this house later after marriage with Harsa. There is nothing wrong with the house, it is really good even it is similar to the palace but Seolla understands the same what Harsa is worried about'in until he wants to sell his new house.

Though Seolla knows Harsa devotes everything from time, energy, and not a little material, Harsa gave everything for the sake of this house can complete its construction.

"I built this house a long time ago, before even knowing you, the deck.." murmured Harsa.

He felt a pity if this house wants to be sold but yes want how else? Circumstances that require.

"That day, the day after we knew each other when I anterin you went to the house next door, I just realized that maybe this house will not be suitable for you" said Harsa.

Yes anyway, because this house was built right across from Alvaro's house.

"Omm we have a cepet marriage plan, I may not temporarily hitchhike in your house after we officially become husband and wife later while waiting for our new house to finish its construction. From now on I'm up to you, deck. Want to build a house in the area where, tomorrow we go to find land for our prospective home."

"Yes what? If we marry later, we will live here, the house you have prepared in advance, the house of your hard work. No need to sell, because I know you have sacrificed a lot for the completion of this house" said Seolla.

"B-but, please" Harsa was at a loss for words from being too shocked. "You don't have a problem? It's not stress, is it? Than his house I'm more worried about you."

"No." replied Seolla lightly.

"Seriously?"

"Yes, I'm serious."

***