
The event looks smooth, when parents really enjoy the food of a beautiful wife. Jihan is kind and charming, but does not like her mouth that is always talkative, plus kumel and less attractive the way she dresses.
Let alone to sleep with him, just look at his face and disgust. Let me examine her heart and body, for she has dared to be my wife, because of the unreasonable matchmaking of parents only because of debt.
The ration I gave was indeed thin, to support our household. Let it go, because I don't want to work hard, but he can enjoy the crummy clarity. Until whenever he is not willing to give more money, just let him slam the bones to suffice our lives, because let him know the taste and consciously have married a handsome man like me.
"Where is Jihan, are there any signs of a baby in your stomach?" I asked my mom when she was busy scooping food.
"Haiist, what's this mama talking about? Strange really that question?" a grouchy heart.
The family enjoyed the wife's cooking which I found delicious. But I never praised him directly, because it could make Jihan big head and expect more from me. I will forever continue to make him tormented and depressed.
"Sorry, Ma. There seems to be no sign of it yet," Jihan replied lethargic while bowing her head.
"Yes, Ma. Why hurry too, anyway! We still want to be successful in our career" I said.
"Where are you, Bayu. You should have to quickly have a baby, because in addition to Mama wants to hold a grandchild, if you have children can inherit all our family assets, understand!" Mama seemed angry, with her eyes staring intently at me.
"We as parents have to be patient, Jeng. Maybe the kids are too busy working, so we can't make our wish come true" Mother-in-law is now following the talk and I'm happy about defending us.
"Yes, Jeng knows. But when to come? Many of Bayu's friends who were married yesterday along with them, now already hold the little baby," Again Mama was too stupid, always asking for the strange.
"Alright, Ma. Bayu will try. Now don't ask for anything weird, you're sick of listening to Mama's babble" I said to him, as my mouth was busy chewing chicken-soaked rice.
"You don't do that, Bayu. Mama means it will be good for your future," said Papa who participated.
"Huuf, yes .. yes, Pa. I gotcha! All right, aar will Bayu make it for you, satisfied!" sewot answered me who finally succumbed to the words of the parents.
Jihan could only speak a thousand languages and keep her head down, making me even more fed up with her innocent-ass attitude.
Dzzzrt .. dert, the device suddenly vibrates.
"Yes, I can finally get out of this boring chat. Your beloved granddaughter arrives, it does bring your luck, baby!" heart murmurs, when they know the person who is calling.
"Sorry, I'll stay a while. This is from an important person, so I want to lift it first" I say to everyone.
"Emm, lift it up if necessary" replied the Father-in-law.
"Yes, Sir. Thanks for understanding."
"Yes, you're welcome."
I swiftly passed away, leaving those who were still busy enjoying the meal together.
Click, I've raised the device.
[Hey, baby. You really brought luck this time]
Because no one wanted to hear our conversation, so I tried to pull over the phone outside the house.
My face was staring inward, trying to make sure I was safely on the phone right now.
[Hehehe, nothing. It's just nice of you to call again, because there was a bit of a sickening conversation from my family]
Hesti is my affair. Actually he was a girlfriend in High School, but parents always opposed our relationship, with the unreasonable reason that Nesti was too sexy and open way of dressing.
I'm a grown man who will always want that, but unfortunately the two have always interfered in our affairs. My love for him will always be eternal, even though he is already the husband of people. What is the status if you do not love your wife. To me Jihan is just a mask, to cover up my dark relationship with my Hesti honey.
[Oh, I think what was going on]
[Are they gathering?]
[Yes, they're gathering at our house]
[From your family's past it was really sickening. I alone who are far away to listen to their lectures, let alone those of you who are close, will always be made arrogant and angry]
[Emm, that's right. Too smart and pretentious of everything. They are blind at times, seeing an angel as beautiful as you, so that our relationship is opposed all-out]
[Hm, that's right]
[Oh yeah, what do you call for?How dare I call when I am at home?]
[I'm asking for money, honey. My powder is gone]
[How much do you want?]
[Three million, can you?]
[A lot of people want to buy powder?]
[But, how the hell are you, yank. Not only the powder I want to buy, but also need care for the face. If I'm pretty, you like it too]
[Heh, yes .. yes, I will transfer immediately to your account. Really three million is enough, right? I don't want to be whining for more. It's always your habit to call when I'm busy]
[Yes, guaranteed enough. Thank you, yank. Emuuuahhhhwah. Anyway you still love .. love in my heart]
[Currently, I'm getting more and more excited and want to hug you. When will we meet again?]
[Obviously soon, anyway]
[Ok, I'll wait to hear from you]
[Emm, then bye .. bye]
[Siip, bye ... bye, also]
"Hei mas Bayu's. What the hell are you doing? How does that sound so friendly on the phone?" greet someone behind my body, who seems to have caught me.
Immediately I turned around, trying to find out who the person who had dared eavesdrop on the conversation with my affair just now. There is a sense of groggy due to being caught but accompanied by anger as well, because people who say hello without courtesy have dared to listen to our chat.