Neighbor's Temptation
Ngeces First

"Mas, we're not late today. Shame to know,". Gerrutu Shania, prepare her breakfast in the morning. "Well, you too, to your first wife's house? The edges make trouble, try you according to what I said yesterday".

"I went there because I wanted to have breakfast, and you were lazy to make it". Sahut Fahri, his eyes glared at the dining table. Telor ceplok and rice.

"Come, breakfast mas. He said he wanted to go to masakin,". Shania, put the egg and rice on her husband's plate.

"Shania, isn't in the fridge a lot of fish and vegetables. Why is it in this masakin, doang?". Fahri, no passion to eat. Remember with Rania, early in the morning has prepared a good breakfast.

The whole house is clean and nice to look at. Now what, so much different.

Shania, who always wakes up to time. So hurry to cook potluck, what else is not good at cooking.

"Mas, I'm not Rania.Jago's mom cook and some house. Because of me, a working woman. Not a housewife like, take Rania". Shania replied, this early in the morning the mood is broken. Eventually I got old, had to do housework. If this is the case, then really have a child. Pantesan mbak Rania, pregnant girl.

"Then you don't cook the ingredients I buy. Don't waste food, Shania. Mubazir knows, it's still a good thing I bought him". Snapped Fahri, don't want to eat the dishes.

"Enough! If you want a good meal, Sana went to Rania's house. He likes to complain, you, Mas. Ms. Rania, a lot of free time to cook. As for me, where is the time?". Finally, Shania stood up and left.

"Shanie...! Shania... Aarghh....Why is it this complicated? Goddamnit,". Fahri, ruffling his hair violently.

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Aldo, before going to college. All the time, love with Rania.

"Aaaahh.... Stop the bang, go to college. The lecturer's late, coming". Rania, stop Aldo's actions.

"Aaakkkhh, you, really drive me crazy. Don't want to be away from you, baby". Aldo, the more excited to hit the body of the lover.

"Aaaahh.... Hmmmm.... Tertussss....Yaah....". Rania, close her eyes enjoy it.

"Oouughh....". Long groans, simultaneously. Finally together, to the top.

Tired of breathing, both of them. Rania, lay weakly on the table.

Aldo, get dressed and ready to go. "Goodbye, I'm excited to go". Peeping Rania's forehead, smiling satisfiedly.

"Deehhh.... Could've sniffed first, just left". Rania grumbled, a disheveled appearance already.

"Eat a lot, I've cooked for you. Thafs....I'll go first, baby". Once again, Aldo kissed Rania's lips.

"Thanks,bang". Rania said, after she finished kissing. Lately, he rarely cooks. Because of that neighbor, cooking food is very special and delicious.

Aldo, disappeared behind the back door of the house. Now Rania, clean up in the bathroom.

After breakfast, Rania continued her sleep. Very tired and tired, his body aches. Since her husband remarried, she has always slept together with her neighbor's widow.

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"Sorry, this is the total of all building materials purchased". A man, directly approached him Mr. Eko.

Mr. Eko, immediately frowned. "Well, isn't this building material that I bought already paid for in the name of, Mr. Harto".

"On that, I don't know sir. Because he said, paid by Mr. Eko. Baliu off the responsibility, if you do not want to pay. We'll take this building material, somewhere else". Said the man, smiling.

Mr. Eko, stupefied to see the nominal. Nearly 200 million, where to pay.

At first Mr. Eko and Miss Marni, complaining because the building materials are empty to the iron.

In the end, Mr. Harto, feels good to them. Then, make the iron buy building materials. About paying the bill, Pak Harto's in charge.

Miss Marni, I was excited to hear it. Having a rich besan, it is impossible to make an opportunity. He immediately recorded anything, so the nominal was very much.

"No papa much, sir. Mumpung in bayarin besan,". Said Miss Marni, taking advantage of the kindness of Mr. Harto. Not just once, but many times.

Mr. Harto, at first let it go. Not to blame about the iron, but it's been too much.

Mr. Harto, immediately angry and cancel the payment for the besiannya. What else has failed him, about Fahri betraying his son.

"This is the initial agreement, Mr. Harto paid. Not me, please call your boss again. It could be your boss, it's bad". Mr. Eko said, the driver who drove the building. Directly contact the boss, by phone.

Mr. Eko, you're still nervous. Hopefully, this is just a mistake of the men.

The driver hung up the phone, then approached Mr. Eko. "What I said, it's true. Mr. Harto, has given up his responsibilities. If you don't want to pay, we'll take it again".

Mr. Eko, immediately put on a sour face. "Where go, I where there's money paying this".

"Alright sir, we'll excuse you". The driver, immediately left.

"Well, why bring it back? Our building materials, they're running out". Miss Marni, surprised by what she saw.

"Nominal money, 200 million that we have to pay. Where's that money, ma'am". Mr. Eko, sigh in weight.

"Huh? What do you mean, Pak? Money, what money?". Ask the wife, I don't understand.

"Pak Harto, cancel the payment". Replied Mr. Eko, immediately made the wife in great shock.

"What's? No way, sir! Keep going, how will it be? Look, our building materials are just a little. Aaaarrggh....It's good, Pak Harto canceled the payment. Shy, pak". Miss Marni, lean on the chair.

"It's all because of Fahri. Anyway we ask him for money, don't want to know". Mr. Eko, go straight to his son's mind.

"Where possible, sir. Tau alone, Fahri where ever help us. All this is from our besan,". Miss Marni, astonished at the youngest.

Money problems are stingy, even calculations once.

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That night, his parents Fahri. Arriving at his daughter-in-law's house, Shania. 2 cars parked in the yard of the house, meaning they are there.

Several times pressing the home bell button, finally opened by his son-in-law.

"Tumben once, mom and dad came here. What's up,?". Fahri asked, feeling the air uncomfortable.

"Shania, why is this house so messy? Look, there's a lot of dust too. What the hell, your job huh? Wherever possible, there is no time to clean the house". Miss Marni said, not answering her son's question.

Shania, roll her eyes lazily. "Don't compare me to my daughter-in-law, the other mother.Mbak Rania, the housewife does not work. Obviously, a lot of time for a few houses. Me, the office worker. It's okay, there's no time to clean this house. Even at 4pm, we went home. But I need enough rest".

Miss Marni, immediately emotion heard the words of her daughter-in-law. Wanting to slap her face, she dared to argue.