My Husband's Wedding (The Perfectly Demanded Wife)
18: Pregnancy of Nurma
The next morning, Nurma deliberately returned diligently to wake up early. But when passing through the door of the Holy room that is still quiet, he glanced at it with a typical shingle of spiteful people.
“Can they refer! What do you see from Saints? His face and body are ru*sak. Is it because the Sacred nurse and have a fixed salary, continue to be loved by the Holy people for diligently helping them? Lah, now the house people already believe that I am the manager and my salary can reach 10 million, twice as much as the salary of Saints!” batin Nurma groaned. He deliberately threw his sandal at the door. Not just one, but both. But in order to eliminate the traces of the bar, Nurma hastily picked up her sandals. Although because of that as well, he ended up slumped in front of the door of the Sacred room. His head to send*am door to the Holy room to cause a commotion is quite meaningful, in addition to the effects of pain from hanta*aman itself.
“Sepagi is already KDRT yourself!” annoyed Nurma who again only dared to complain in his heart. “Duh, this is the one in the stomach, safe, right?” her mind again which then caressed her stomach.
Moments later, Nurma deliberately did the IRT work herself before going to work. Because even though Nurma initially only pretended to work, being silent in front of the alpha made the woman find an impromptu job after Ojan gave her parking money. Yes, Nurma intends to work as a parking attendant in front of the alpha near the market. But in addition to claiming to be a fantastic manager, when working later, Nurma will cover her face so that she can not be recognized.
“But just see later, how do they respond. If my pregnancy makes them more dear, yes I have returned again so successful unemployment that does not need to tire of work,” thought Nurma.
This time, Suci deliberately only takes care of Binar. He also deliberately prepared for work, before taking the time to sweep the floor.
Shamsiah's mother who came out of the room earlier than Saints, glanced at the Holy backs cynically. Until this moment, Saints still wear a veil, other than Saints who are not usually very fragrant. “Nak, yes. Already humpang but only capital nyapu!” he snarled while scathing. He did it right in front of the door of the Holy Room. Not expecting, this time he got a fight from Budi.
“Mother has no need to fuss to the Saints anymore. Binar is still sick! The impact really to Binar!” said Budi who although soft, but very piercing.
Syamsiah's mother was still in disbelief staring at the son.
“Mother also do not have to fuss about me and Binar. Don't forget, all this time though a little I always get sustenance to help these family stones. Including his papa Binar travel business is also smooth. While the reason mas Bandi died, mas Bandi was her husband Nurma, why did I not hold her accountable or at least blame Nurma? After all, before giving birth to Al, Nurma also miscarried. Could be, Nurma's first child is also not a boy.” This time Suci also deliberately spoke, although he did not explode. “Despite Ibi's and family's belief in a better first boy, please review again. Do not let the existing one become a victim. Unless I've been hitching a ride here all along. I work, Mom. And as a person who understands the medical world, determining the sex of the child is not from the woman but the husband. I won't be bosen-bosen say this because as a nurse and also a victim of myth or that's the belief of the mother and family I feel wronged.”
“Please think more realistically. Shame on a much more learned man. We can mis*kin, we can be educated, but that does not mean we are even more advanced. Many people are not educated even people who initially misk*in, so rich?” Sacred Continue. “The capital is one, don't be lazy. Because sustenance must be sought by working hard. Not only the mythical capital of the same job, but you still want the money of the person you hin*a. Logically, those who work hard still fail. Especially those who are just lazy but ngarep live well! Dream!”
“Starting this second as well, stop talking about kela*min types of children. The name of the sustenance child, no one brought si*al. Out there a lot of hard-earned just to have kids!” The Saints shakes inexhaustibly.
It is already light out there, and Saints intend to bring the work of the Dinar. Suci intended to carry out the advice of mas Aidan to busy the Binar so that Binar does not depend on Budi.
However, Shamsiah's mother who was not received was lectured at length by Saints like that, deliberately made the arrival of Nurma who brought a tray containing a plate of fried bananas and three cups of black coffee.
“Tuh, Ci .. That's what the wife is called. Early in the morning has been cooked, there is breakfast, the same will be provision,” said Syamsiah mother. “Oh yes you already know not now that Nurma has worked? And you know what Nurma does? THE MANAGER AT THE FAKE EYELASH FACTORY, AND HIS SALARY IS TEN MILLION, AND IT'S NOT THE SAME BONUS! WELL, WHAT DO YOU WANT TO SAY?!”
“Honey eyelash factory, whose owner is Taiwanese, what's new?” the Holy One intentionally asked. “To know, the new one has a family of Kalandra sir and who take care of Azzam mas. Sometimes Akala also takes care of. And they still have the same good relationship that Taiwan. Curious, yes Nurma who only graduated High School can be a manager, Sacred Inner”.
“Hah ..?” The new Nurma will put a tray on the dining table directly dumbfounded. “Ngapain is also Holy wondering so?!” batin Nurma became upset herself.
“Why do you ask? It was still early in the morning, stormy. Later Binar also hit, you again do not accept!” kecam Budi's.
Suci who immediately looked at Budi said, “Ya just want to know, Mas. Could be a manager in a big factory is like a proud achievement.” Saints deliberately spoke softly.
“Oh clear. Definitely proud! Not everything, Nurma wants to buy in Ibu tivi, refrigerator, the same gold, right, Nur?” syamsiah's mother sergeant deliberately licked the son-in-law who for him was profitable.
“Alhamdullilah, means there is sustenance of Mother in her sustenance Nurma.” Suci swore, he would not call Nurma with respect again since the woman deliberately*mnya, menan*hannkan his household even Binar.
“I have to give you my answer where I work, let Suci be more and more inner cry because Mother will certainly be more proud of me!” batin Nurma then said, “I work at a local fake eyelash factory, Ci! Alhamdullilah!”
“Notally local? I really have Azzam dong! I will ask Azzam. Nurma fears only me and can have a fatal impact to the factory mas Azzam, Sacred Inner” who deliberately congratulated Nurma. “Not just anyone can enter a factory of that size because the S2 course is not necessarily accepted.”
“Whose name is sustenance no one knows, Ci. You yes, sirik just say!” said mother Shamsiah.
Getting used to being injured made the Saints completely numb. He can even smile even though what Shamsiah's mother did immediately made his heart cry.
Hurriedly Nurma put her tray on the table then stepped cheerfully towards Budi. “Mas, I have a gift for you!” With a sweet smile, he pulled out a test pack from his shorts. “I'm pregnant, Mas!”
However, for this time, Suci also did not know why her tears became busy in the middle of her chest that rumbled and felt very sore. “New one week married already pregnant? Means right yes said neighbors, if you are used to zin*a?” holy Word without being able to control speech let alone his emotions.
The smile on Nurma's face immediately pulled over. But until this second, the expressions on Budi's face including Syamsiah's mother, became difficult to interpret.