Play Beautiful Reply Husband Belit

Play Beautiful Reply Husband Belit
Spinach Vegetable Ballad


Later that night, Kinan begins to prepare dinner for him and his two children.


There is fried chicken, fried tempeh, onion sauce, and spinach vegetables. deliberately only fry two chicken thighs for both my children.


"mother.. Gia wants her fried chicken!" said Anggia while pointing at the fried chicken thigh. I put the chicken thighs and chew the meat and leave a little meat on the bone.


While Kenan he is more independent, can already take the food that he likes according to his portion.see both my children eat with his voraciously into happiness for me.


"mother..! Kenan apologized Mom!" kennan said after he finished eating. He lowered his head.


"apologize for what, son?" I was confused by his apology.


"kenan's shoes are broken Mom! break down during sports hours, there continue to be football matches between classes" he said, still with his face down.


"Oh my God, son...! why suddenly talk about it? why not just go home from school so we can buy shoes first, now it's night, it must be a bit difficult to find the shoes you want" I said.


"Silver wants to buy just any shoes, which is important black Mom!" said it.


"Yes, you are ready to take a jacket and wear long pants, so as not to get cold when you come home, it must be very late at night, you want to come along?" ask the youngest by teasing him a little.


"or adek in the house just waiting for the house who knows who will be brought ants" I said by poking his nose pointed.


"ahh.. mother! adek come along, cook well at home, later if there are ghosts how" he said sulking.


"yes come to the deck" cried Kenan who had run towards his room.


"ibuuuu!" yelled the youngest.


"yes, come on if you want to come along, change trousers with a jacket" I said, then guided her into the room and changed her sleeping pants with trousers and jacket.


Not to forget I also asked my husband for permission, before leaving via WhatsApp.


It was seven o'clock at night when the three of us went out to buy shoes. Along the way the children were busy chattering and telling stories. The voice is more dominated by my youngest, who does tend to be chatty and do not want to be silent. In contrast to his older brother Kenan, who was more silent.


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After we came home from buying shoes I saw there was already a car mas Angga in the yard of the house.I don't know what time he returned, the important thing is I've asked permission via WhatsApp.


"assalamualaikum" cried the youngest is Kenan and I just say hello slowly.


"wa'alaikumsalam" answered Mas Angga from inside the house.


"wuihhh... out of shopping!", he said.he also carried my flower which was very close and spoiled with his father.


"Son Kenan Daddy's shopping! adek just look around, said mother adek shoes are still good. Mother's money is not enough to buy two shoes.so mother bought for sister first, because the shoes of brother jebol well when playing football" the story of my daughter flows just like that.


"father pinter son yes!, we have to save dear, later yes if you have money for sure dad bought" rayu mas Angga, and I automatically cut my mouth.


'i hope your money is gone my inner self, smiling hoping my husband's money is gone, ' or if I need to know I'll just steal it.


Not sins?' inner again.


"Mas.. have you eaten yet?" my many.


"yes, I'm saving too! let's eat first, I'll go! come down first! dad wants to eat, sister help adek yes change the same pants off his jacket" I said to the eldest.


He swiftly held his sister's hand towards the room.


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"loh this deck is just spinach vegetables, no side dishes" as usual mas Angga will protest if the vegetables or side dishes do not match his tongue.


"yes, sorry! the money is over" I replied.


"out?????... which you actually decked, just this morning loh mas kasi one million," he said. "do not wasteful is the deck, find money is not easy, he said, besides you are just cooking spinach vegetables until the money runs out one million" he added again.


"it's so easy! that's hard to hide" I replied of origin.


"huhh..??? what do you mean?" ask the Bayu.


"there is no mas, oh. yes mas, I asked for money to buy Kenan shoes, the kasian had returned home from school nyeker did not wear shoes" said I, ('lebay is not okay') my inner.


"kok can nyeker, indeed the shoes brother where?" ask her again, still with her feeding mouthful.


"yes jebol is mas, fit to play ball his shoes broke".


"wah.must be a responsible sports teacher, students can participate in sports kok shoes until broken"


"don't make a point, indeed the shoes of the old brother, already from the fourth grade Lho"


"yes, I'll take two hundred thousand"


"two hundred mas, the money that you loved yesterday has run out!"


"yes, it will be added to Lina hundred, but next month your rations will be reduced by three hundred"


"can we? masasi a million aja less still want in less than three hundred thousand"


"grandfather..! we have to save money, only two million, not to mention pocket money for Anita, not to mention rations for mama"


"mas that's strange, yes, it's been decades of work Kon salary never rise, resign aja mas, amend the workplace"


"yes can not do dong deck, you think it is easy to find a job.it has not been much protest, anyway next month your ration is only seven hundred thousand. You also make your own money, right? the results of the Snack sale that you entrust not enough to make vegetable shopping "the answer is confirmed, he does not want to lose money.


"yes already...! if you consider the five hundred thousand money that masasi later considered a debt!, it is better to buy two hundred masai just to buy shoes brother"


After he entered the room I immediately followed, but it was not our room that became my destination, but my son Anggi's room was the one I went to.


It's good he wants to ask for the night ration, just give the money calculation. Especially now that I know he's hiding a lot of his salary. Don't expect to eat in this house again.


Let it be considered a bad wife, who asked to be a bad husband.


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Seriate.