My Husband is Not Rich

My Husband is Not Rich
Don't owe!


After To'ing frowned at Toyib's actions, two colleagues came, Jamal and Rohim.


"Ing, the cave brought fish feed, again want to be done with our workers. Anyone want a working cave anymore?" Jamal.


"Bringing us breakfast first let enough energy" Rohim while offering food and drink.


"Eat first, the cave will take a breath first." To'ing answered with a small laugh from Toyib. "Sorry, brother." Face made to get forgiveness.


"What's up, what's wrong, what's wrong? usually it's the same when both are Toyib." Rohim Exclamations. He seemed excited to welcome the story.


Jamal added, "Yes that's right, just a cave if you squirm Toyib so want to be cebok. Especially if both of them have to be left with him."


"Truely Jamal, the time of the cave again the phone, you know if again automatic chatter mouth mangap, eh he farted. So put it out."


"iiiiuuuhhh" Simultaneously, the four of them let out laughter.


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Peering at the Dodo boss's residence.


Dodo still wears a scarf that coils around the neck. Many things must be taken care of outside the home to require it to go out to interact with some people.


One of them is Ms. Unah, she has not thanked him for the breakfast that has been delivered.


"Thank you for breakfast, have you eaten?"


"Yes together, Mommy had eaten the same chicken porridge."


"Eh wait a minute, it's you cold Do his neck in that rich wrap." Miss Unah is worried.


Dodo was silent for a while, then without saying he opened the fabric until it appeared that the neck was full of red marks. Bu Unah certainly knows the sign is not the result of scraping.


"Oh, yaudah close again."


Caught by Dodo's clumsy expression, but how else, Dodo did not want to lie to the parents of a word.


For him, only the relationship of parents and children if happy then happy, if difficult then too difficult. In the sense when we are hit by problems, parents are sad and try to help and close the disgrace. Same with the child to the parents.


So the calm Dodo can be open with parents whatever the situation.


"Mommy, Iyan is inside?" tanya Dodo shooed away awkwardly, as well as she also had some business with him.


"So, that was playing hp."


Not long after Dodo's departure, Jesslyn came with eyes looking around. His appearance was not neat, but had been bathing since dawn.


Where's she? he said he wanted to go for a walk, even run around.


"Emak, see aa Dodo no?" jesslyn asked Bu Unah, who was serving two mothers.


Then came Bu Sarnih to shop at the Bu Unah stall, when Dodo came there was no one to buy, after Jesslyn came the mothers to shop for vegetables one by one.


Only then did Bu Unah want to answer the question of the son-in-law, Bu Sarnih spoke first.


"Neng, still not filled yet? oh my goodness, long time. Don't delay, even though there is a lot of money if there is no child is not lonely?"


Bu Unah was upset, if not in the crowd, Bu Unah had been tearing up to provide a defense for Jesslyn.


"Mother is too concerned with me, haha. Like the mother said if I was a lot of money, yes not lonely dong. Can pay people to accompany." Jesslyn's throat while passing through Bu Sarnih's shoulder.


Tengil boy. Gerrutu Bu Sarnih's.


"Mpok, should not talk rich like people who have not been loved by children. Don't know, it hurts the feelings." Excited one of the mothers.


"Already, this is the shopping want to be counted? It's gonna be noon on the house on hunger." Deliberately Bu Unah made the situation more conducive to giving a warning to Bu Sarnih.


Once the circumstances allow, Ms. Unah starts the conversation.


"Sarnih, cave tell ya, your question was to the daughter-in-law of the cave just as rich when you die. The answer is we don't know. So the cave hopes you can be careful in pleasantries."


"Jeelah Mpok Unah, so angry"


"Where is the cave not sprained, you if you talk as good as you aja. Although Jesslyn's daughter-in-law, but she already considered the cave girl herself. Lu can make a cave, but the same cave boy do not. If not, you don't owe me anymore."


"Well, Mpok, don't.. Sorry for me."


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Seriate...