My Husband's Wedding (The Perfectly Demanded Wife)
64: Starts to Spread the Charm
Sweet Mother looked at her satisfied ex-husband who was immediately confused when the man came out of the rutan, and instead found him as a visiting figure.
“Ngapain you come here? Think I'm scared? Instead I want to thank you because here, my life is really good!” said Mr. Kusno who had hurriedly sat on a chair right in front of Sweet's mother. Their togetherness is only separated by a long wooden table.
Sweet Mother kept smiling satisfied. “Whatever it is from you really doesn't matter!”
“Your, Nis! Don't forget, without me, your daughter can't get married again!” sergeant Pak Kusno still with his greed.
“Who said? Precisely because you are here, I am also grateful. Because with you here, our happy event is a Holy wedding, do not have to dico*t*ori by your presence!” emphatically Sweet's mother still showed off her happiness to the man who had made her hanc*ur battered.
In that instant, Mr. Kusno was silent, staring at the ex-wife who for him was a teacher, full of laughter.
“Your temperamental attitude, and all traces of your ignorance*tan, make you fall as a guardian of the Holy. Sorry, enjoy your old days here. You said you were at home and thanked me, right?!” reply mom Sweet. That second he also stood because Mr. Kusno suddenly tried to*cek*nya. The man almost jumped to the table and even made the table that was actually fragile it even collapsed.
“Wait for my revenge, Nis! I'll be out soon and demanding a reply!” firmly Mr. Kusno is indeed mnganca*m.
“That was you threatening? Not wrong? I'll tell you, yeah. You are wrong to look for an opponent. Moreover, the future husband and Holy family are now, not just anyone. In fact, you only got here, right?” Not long there, Sweet's mother who was satisfied with what happened to her ex-husband, chose to leave. “I suggest, repent before you get picked up angel!”
Left by Sweet's mother, Mr. Kusno who was still lying on his stomach in the rubble of the table, so pensive. The man with excessive stockiness pondered the words of the ex-wife and if you think about it is true.
“Do not, what Sweet says is true, .. lest, I will indeed spend the rest of my life in prison ..” That became a fear for Mr. Kusno.
Out of Rutan, Sweet's mother has been awaited by Sepri. They were not only the two because Ojan was also in a scene with Binar and Saints, in the car. Sepri brought them using a car driven by Sepri directly.
“After this we go where?” tanya Sepri after opening the passenger door in the middle for Sweet's mother.
The reason Sepri sat next to Binar, because besides Binar always wanted to be close to Sepri, Ojan who became another man there besides Sepri, was feared to be their threat. Ojan who does not want to be afraid can disturb the driver next to him even that Sepri class who are used to the roar of Sepri. Therefore, Ojan was deliberately placed in the front passenger seat of the trunk, itself.
“Pri, stop by regular tripe soto, Priiii!” ojan's Heboh right next to Sweet's mother's ear.
“Don't let in-laws, the soul mate signal has not been hilal and even feels lost, Bugee ...,” reply Ojan did not hesitate to whine Sweet's mother's head while holding the headrest, where Sweet's mother is located.
“Yes so you do not be picky ya Jan,” said Sweet mother again still deg-degan because Ojan's voice was too noisy.
“Oath to the widow who is still the wife of people, Bugee! Like I've obra*l this massive self so that it sells and merid fast, still no one wants!” reply Ojan suddenly dramatic. Trying to cry, but there were no tears. In fact, his expression was really very funny. Sweet Mom reprimanded him and ended up laughing.
“Si Mom, after her meeting with dad, so look really happy. It seems, the imprisonment of the father is also a separate reason for Mother to make peace with her heart. In addition to Mother who seemed to feel very happy, calm and even peaceful because I was going to marry Mas Sepri and our good relationship was also surrounded by many good people. Bismilah, may this indeed be the beginning of our goodness and happiness. I approve, and you finally get real punishment. Although the punishment you get is still not comparable to the trauma that my mother and I feel, this still must be grateful rather than not at all,” Sacred mind silently watched the mother who was getting closer to Ojan.
Secretly, Sacred coded eyes with Sepri. He smiled awkwardly, looking at Sepri through the rearview mirror above the man.
“If you have got hilal karma, I also became curious about the latest news mas Budi and Nurma. Including Shamsiah's mother who was threatened blind. Roughly, how's their latest, huh?” holy Thought.
No more news from the family. Especially since that day, almost two weeks passed, the Holy environment was not at all accompanied by the environment of Budi, including just Budi's neighbors. It's just that, unplanned, Suci actually met with Budi and family at Ojan's favorite soto place. You must be very curious, right, with their circumstances?
“Wahhh, Ibu Syamsiah kerennnnn, wear sunglasses. Similar tuna fish masseuse!” heboh Ojan was amazed at Syamsiah's mother who did not only wear sunglasses. But also with a stick.
In the fact that Shamsiah's mother now, Ojan deliberately picked up a package of snacks, then stretched it to the left hand of Shamsiah's mother who did not hold a stick. “Shortly yes, I give you a donation. I happen to have a lot of spare change!” ojan is really excited.
Leaving Ojan who has succeeded in making the tension of Shamsiah's mother rise drastically, the focus of Holy and Sweet's mother's attention, was stolen to Budi who sat in a wheelchair. Nurma whose appearance is far from the word groomed and is still fat*ut, pushing Budi's wheelchair.
Sepri who carried the Binar, did not intend to greet the group of Budi who seemed to also stop by the place of soto tripe and they would visit. But because he remembered that Binar was the biological child of Budi, he deliberately led Binar to experience Budi.
Suci himself chose to remain standing behind Sepri, holding onto the back of Sepri's shirt and had no intention of greeting Budi.
“Holy can be that pretty? Binar, ... even mom Sweet?” inward Nurma who is not only amazed, but also envious of the latest appearance of people who he ever hancu*rkan his life. “If this is the way, I will be his second wife Sepri. Or, maybe I should take Sepri from Suci, let me be queen in real life because I have a rich husband?” thought Nurma again who had immediately started to spread the charm.