Not Wanting (So) the Second
Episode 39: Luxury Cluster

It turned out that the sound of the impact came from the front gate. Ambar accidentally pressed the gas pedal, even though the position of the car was about to turn into the yard of the house.

"God...!" Ambar was very surprised, he got out of the car and hurriedly checked things out.

"Mrs why?" ask the Sita bik who was running in a row with Yasmine.

From across the street, Agam who just came home from work saw that, and immediately ran to TKP.

"Oh my goodness, ma. Mom drunk?" grunts Agam not out of thought. Ambar can hit the fence, even though the entrance to the yard of the house is quite loose.

"I don't know, mom wanted to rumble earlier, but instead to the gas." lamented Ambar holding his temple. He lamented the front hood which was dented quite badly.

"Take out the groceries first, mama will call a mechanic." Ambar told Agam, and Bik Sita also helped.

Not only want to be a spectator, Yasmine also went to the trunk.

"Don't..!" said Agam and Bik Sita together, when Yasmine was about to lift a cardboard of cooking oil.

"b.good.." Yasmine urung held onto the cardboard, and turned to a clear bag of vegetables.

"You better sit down, rather than stand in our way." ketus Agam glanced cynically.

"Yes non, just sit down. later exhausted." bik Sita timpal.

Yasmine smelled her lips wry, she could do nothing. Don't this and that, make him very bored. He also retreated away from the two men.

"Yasmine.!"'s search...!" someone from a distance.

"Yes..." Yasmine turned her head with her smile, as she thought it was Nisha's voice. His smile was immediately lost when he saw Rika calling.

This time Rika came not alone, but with colleagues, including their superiors at the Bank.

"Rica." Yasmine nervous not playing. What is Rika doing now? What did he come there for, and how did he know this address?

"hi.., how are you." said Rika with a big smile.

Agam was pecking on the spot, from the beginning he could already smell the strange gelagat woman. And sure enough, Rika must have come there to mess with them.

"What's up..?" Yasmine hid her nervousness behind a wry smile.

"Rika says you're married, why didn't you invite us?" said the curly-haired woman, who was none other than their superior.

"True, even though we are like family." said another colleague.

"I'm asking them to give you a surprise, and a wedding present. How is...? You impressed?" rika showed off the box wrapped in wrapping paper in her hand.

The others were the same, each of them carrying a gift for Yasmine.

In the back, Agam is twitching his jaw. He knew the woman had come to humiliate Yasmine and herself. Because yesterday they met Nisha who had his wife.

"Where do you know this address?" yasmine did not seem happy. He wanted to throw the box into Rika's face. The woman smiled sweetly, but there was poison behind it.

"It's easy to find this." Rika smiled spitefully. "aahh, we're happy because now you live in a luxury cluster. By the way, which one is your house? Isn't it impolite to let guests stand on the streets like this?"

"Agam.., it's done..? uh.. What's going on in this crowd?" Ambar was curious, why suddenly many people in front of his house.

"aah, you must be Yasmine's father-in-law right?" rika guessed.

"uh...?" Ambar frowned in wonder.

"Mom, these are my former co-workers." said Yasmine introducing them one by one, with a sour face of course.

Ambar increasingly clueless, he glanced at Agam who gave the code through the look in his eyes.

"You... didn't offer us to stop by?" tangent Rica again.

Yasmine became confused, if it was just Rika she would instantly expel the woman. But there are other bosses and friends. It was bad to tell them to leave immediately.

Bik Sati serves some snacks and drinks. They were all sitting in the living room, staring at each other awkwardly.

"Sounding you get married without spreading an invitation, I think something happened to you." - the woman who holds the post of Section Chief. During Yasmine's time at work, she was the one who cared the most about Yasmine.

"No.., I'm fine anyway." Yasmine replied as she rubbed her knees.

"What makes you love Yasmine?" timpal Rika looked curious. How could the man from a distinguished family be smitten with a hick girl like Yasmine.

"Who was the woman who yesterday claimed to be your wife?" with a face that is not ashamed.

"He is my wife" answered Agam staring coldly.

"What...? Then..?" Of all the people who met, it was only Rika who was too obvious to pry Yasmine's personal life.

"Yasmine is my second daughter-in-law" replied Ambar chimed, he was forced to lie because it was impossible to risk Agam's pride.

"So you're just brothers-in-law? Then why did you go to the obstetrician at the time?"

"Rika, what are you doing? We are visiting." their boss said, from now on he was already uncomfortable with Rika's attitude like a journalist.

Rika's face became gloomy, because she was not satisfied with this fact. But he still felt something strange. Even if Agam and Yasmine are only brothers-in-law, then the envy of his envy so many times more. Because he felt Yasmine didn't deserve to be in that family.

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In front of the school, Lukka and his 4-year-old friends were gathering together at an outdoor cafe. Since being taught by Agam, the children are now really treating Lukka well. Moreover, when they realized, there was a bodyguard who watched Lukka secretly.

"Is your family not looking for you?" ask one of the High School boys, because usually Lukka always comes home on time.

"Lukka has said there is additional tutoring" replied Lukka who was busy observing the body of the CB motorbike.

"For the front push one tooth, the rest tipped backwards. To reduce the pressure again in front. Understood?" said the head of the gang, he wanted to teach Lukka to ride the bike.

"Why is it so hard? At that time Yasmine's motorcycle stayed in the gas alone." Lukka protested.

"It's different, it's a motor matic. This is a big motor."

"His seat is this small? Where can to bring passengers." said Lukka again, he felt it was not a real motorbike.

The gang leader seemed careless to hear Lukka who asked too many questions. "aisss.. Why do you ask so much! Who are you taking with you? Your boyfriend?"

"My future wife." Lukka replied confidently.

A group of High School kids were suddenly broken up. Who was eating until choked because they could not help laughing.

"Wife candidate..? Does anyone want to be with you?"

"Who is he...? Did you force him?" Ledk them while laughing stiffly. Unimaginable, the baby boy had a lover.

"I didn't force him. Yeah, even though he ran away when I got married." Lukka's expression became lethargic considering the moment last night. Because Yasmine did not answer his words.

"hahahahaha.." again, they all laughed in unison.

"hey, did you get her married without saying love?" asked the gang leader to hold back a laugh.

"Yes.." Lukka said lightly.

"he...! He should have run away. Look, can I teach you a powerful way?"

"How is it? How about...?"

The gang leader smiled. After a long time flying the wings into a crocodile, it seems like it's time he opened a private course. "Easy.." he said, patting Lukka's shoulder.

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