My Brother's Bed Rattles
The suffering of Mona

Meanwhile, at the residence of Arga and Mona.

[Mas Arga, the bag that Mas Arga bought yesterday has a lot of make. I want to buy a new one, Mom!]

Arga scratched his non-itchy head after reading a short message sent by his lover. His face was bent and looked a little irritated.

"Hhhh! Bag again-bag again!" grouse Arga.

[Alright. But you're willing to follow my wish yesterday?] Reply Arga, then immediately send it to the woman.

Ting!

[Alright, Mas. Trus, how does his wife Mas Arga, does she approve of it?]

[You just calm down! He would have agreed. He'll die for me. He will not be able to resist my wishes.]

Mona came out of the bathroom using a bathrobe (kimono towel) as her plain body cover. He had noticed Arga who was still busy with his phone for a moment. After that, he focused on his steps.

Mona sat in front of the makeup mirror while grabbing the night cream she used to use. He forgot that the face care cream he used was almost gone. After the lid opened, Mona also put on a sour face.

"Mas Arga!" call Mona to Arga who is still busy with her flat objects.

"Hmmm," the man murmured without looking at Mona.

"Mas, I need money to buy my face care cream" Mona said, staring fixedly at the man.

"No money," replied Arga indifferently.

"No money?!" peekkik Mona while rising from her sitting position and then standing in front of Arga.

"Don't fuck with me, Mom. Mas hasn't even handed me a monthly allowance yet and I know that Mas has been on payday since a few days ago!" annoy Mona firmly.

Arga raised his head then looked at Mona with a look of annoyance because the woman had already disturbed his pleasure.

"If I say the money's gone, it means it's gone. Understand not, anyway!"

"none? Keep the money saved, Mas? Don't tell me I spent the transfer of your concubines, yeah!" furious Mona.

"It's none of your business!" Arga threw away his face. He looked back at the screen of his phone, as if nothing had happened.

"Mas! This is my business! I'm your wife, Mas. You are obliged to support me. Especially now that I am pregnant. I need a lot of money to check the contents and buy vitamins and pregnant milk!" furious Mona.

Instead of hinting at Mona's words, Arga refocused on her phone screen. Feeling that Arga is not bullying her, Mona becomes even more upset.

"Mas Arga! I'm talking to you! Are you deaf?" Mona grabs the phone Arga is holding and throws it on the bed.

"Now I'm asking you, Mom! Where's your salary this month?!" mona growled with a flushed face looking at Arga.

"Ease?" Mona frowned both her eyebrows in wonder.

"Yes, it's over to pay for my loans at the office," explained Arga while grunting angrily.

"What loans? Since when do you borrow money at the office?" ask Mona curiously.

"Where do I get the money from to have our sudden wedding instead of borrowing from the office, dear Mona? Do you think I got that money from the sky, do you?"

Mona smiled sinisterly while shaking her head. "I can't believe it. Our wedding was very simple. There's no way you spend a lot of money on it, to borrow money from every office."

"Heh, you think that pak pengulu and the others are coming for free, do you? They were paid. Not to mention the cost of renting the bridal attire that you and your mother wore first. You're senile, aren't you? Not old yet," Arga upset.

Arga grabbed the phone that Mona had thrown on the mattress and then put it next to the pillow. He fell down with his back to Mona.

"You must be lying, Mom!" shiver Mona with tears.

Next day.

After finishing her bathing ritual, Mona suddenly felt hungry and wanted to eat something. He rushed out of the room and walked towards the kitchen.

"Well, what a lonely tumben. Where is Bi Surti? Is it possible that Bi Surti is still sleeping?" muttered Mona while watching the kitchen room that looked quiet, not as usual. There was not even any activity going on in the room.

Mona noticed the cookware still hanging neatly on the walls of the room, as if it was untouched by anyone.

"What really happened to Bi Surti? Lest she get sick again," muttered Mona with an anxious face.

Mona walks over to the rice cooker on the table, in off condition. He opened the thing and it turned out to be true, there was not a grain of rice in there. Everything was clean and there were no stains.

"Bi! Surti Bi!" call Mona half-screaming.

A few minutes later.

Arga, who was ready to leave for the office, immediately entered the kitchen after hearing Mona's screams.

"Huh, don't scream. It's still too early! You don't want to wake up all the neighbors who live around this house?" reprimand Arga with enlarged eyes.

Mona comes to Arga. "Where is Bi Surti?" asked Mona with a serious face.

"He has returned home. I was forced to fire him for not being able to pay his salary" the man replied casually.

"What?! I'm crazy, aren't I?" peeking Mona.

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