My husband's a female villain
The Beginning of Everything

A few days later.

The motorbike driven by Bustomi arrived on strike on the road when he was about to leave for work. The clock shows at four o'clock in the afternoon that he should have almost reached the workplace "Sial.pake broke down all the motorcycles." Kick the rear tire of the motorcycle that turned out to be deflated by a nail.

"This nail really can be in the middle of the road rich gini anyway make a sprain...." An inanimate object becomes Bustomi's rampage. The nail was directly glued to an empty land beside the path. He tried to find help but it seemed like the road was very quiet, not a single vehicle was passing around there. Grab a cell phone from the pocket of the pants "I forgot the quota abis" Pat the forehead. Everything just made him more upset. He kicked the motorcycle tire repeatedly "Why did you leak in the wrong place....Where far from the workshop, no one passed by. My overall same you"

"It's not Bustomi sir yes, again why him..." From a distance Fajri saw the figure of Bustomi squatting while braining a motorbike. It just so happened that Fajri just came home from someone's house. "Bantuin ya.." thought for a moment then Fajri decided to help. "Help me who knows who can dspet cuan" The motor driven by Fajri leads there.

"The motor is why, sir. Strike huh?" ask Fajri from the top of the bike.

Bustomi turned to "Nah....Coincidentally you jri, please take me to work" Without a word Bustomi directly nangkring in the back seat of the Fajri motorbike.

"But sir...."

Patting the shoulder of Fajri Sersya positioning the body "Udah is not using but, let's quickly walk. I'm five minutes late" saw the watch "Buruan don't wear long"

"But how the father's motorbike will be taken by people..."

"The bodo is very. Anybody who wants to take that old rich bike, let's go"

Fajri immediately drove his motorcycle to Bustomi's workplace.

"So soon what's the subject, sir?"

"Nebeng lah" replied Bustomi casually.

Fajri further slows down the speed of the motor "If nebeng anyway, it's relaxing while enjoying the atmosphere of the afternoon"

Plaque...

Bustomi knocked on his head "Basic duitan eyes. Yes, later do not pay but quickly do not get rich snails" Protes Bustomi.

"Okay, ready my boss" The pace of the bike is accelerating.

"Why the mas we do not elope, I can not stand the same attitude of my husband. You don't know the end of this he often insinuated me, do not know what he meant. But it looks like he's starting to suspect our relationship" Merry was sitting on the porch of Nice's house. He reasoned to visit Sumiati's mother, but behind it was a veiled intention.

"It can't be dong. If we elope what if I can't give you money like now. We need not only love but also money. Mending we enjoy first what is there, like this only as long as I'm happy with you" Good speech sounded in the ears of the mother-in-law. He started to walk a little bit. From behind the door he listened to the conversation of those who concluded that the affair was true.

"But I'm tired of having to be rich gini keep, want me to be your wife" Suddenly arrived Merry sling in the arms of Good.

"You're what the hell don't be like that later in people's eyes. If we get caught it can be long"

"But I miss you dear"

"Yes, I'm also curious, but aware of the situation and condition dong" Looking left right who knows if anyone saw them.

"Ehem...." Appears Luna from the side of the House. He stared intently at them "Because Sumi is home?" While throwing your face.

Nice to rise up to Luna "There, please come in" Compared to Merry Luna is much more everything. Good therefore preferred Luna over him. Not only lose the body but also lose shrewdly in bed matters.

The wife of a man is challenging but the widow is more charming.

"Gapain you're here?" Merry was jealous to see them face to face.

"Indeed why if I come here, is there a problem are you the same me? after all this is not your home why also you sewot" Ketus Luna. Actually Luna did not mind their relationship but did not seem to be with Merry. The two of them did have a special relationship with Good, but their goals were different. If Luna just want her money, while Merry wants to prank herself Nice or rather want to be a lady of Nice.

"Don't nyolot dong lu..."Merry was burning with jealous flames until she came straight to Luna and grabbed her hair.

"Have stopped, stop. You guys are why the hell put up a fight...." It was good to break both of them by standing on their arms.

"What is this...." Come out, Mother Sumiati. He held the door to help her walk.

"Mbah Sumi's..." Deftly Luna helped him "Don't go out of the house first fall again. Let me help you in..." Tidying a thin body dry inedible weathered age. "Here Ma'am sits here"

"Kok you belain him anyway, mas" Merry sulked as he stomped his feet.

"You've come home first. I don't like it if you're rich, now you're coming home"

Merry with an annoyed face immediately left the Good house.

"Sir I want to ask, are you not affected by the same gosibs that are circulating out there? I see the usual sampean"

"Indeed outside there's a gosib what? keep the same relationship with me what?" Bustomi pura did not know.

"That's the problem of the affair with Aunt Merry and Mr. Good" explained Fajri.

They're still on the bike to Bustomi's workplace.

"If there's no evidence yet why should I believe gossip."

"Oh. But if anyone had proof of that, what reward would that person give?"

(Looks like he knows something) Bustomi tried to calm down "If it is true that there is evidence I would be willing to spend money to buy the evidence."

Fajri smiled "Then how much you bid for one proof I have"

(Rightly it turns out he has evidence) "So you bargained with me? Don't you know I'm your father's friend. Why use all the ransom money"

"Oh that's different, sir. The friend is the same father is not the same as me. Gini deh sir if you want proof, I will love but I want you to exchange with five hundred thousand, how?" Fajri the young man duitan eyes did not waste business opportunities from the recording. From one video he has made a lot of money.

"Just kid you. Five hundred thousand dollars you think is easy to hear. Do you have any proof that it's that expensive?" Bustomi wondered what evidence Fajri had until he wanted to sell it.

"That must be enough to prove the circulating gosib"

"Have a money problem lately."

"It can't be dong. Which where to buy and sell goods in love with money in hand, it's bafu name buying and selling" Arriving at work Bustomi directly remove the helmet.

"We'll talk about that later. Now I have to get in" Bustomi lami ran inside.

"Loh sir the pay hasn't been"

"Like later"

Fajri immediately left the place.

"Wah quite also if you can get money from Mr. Bustomi. Don't be tired of the work coming by itself" Laugh satisfied with the success of finding money from the results of the video.

(The same question is also the evidence that Fajri made just now. Is it true that he has evidence of the affair) muttered Bustomi.

"More details tomorrow I'll just come to her house...."