
"You just took me? How is he going? I don't want any strangers in my house. Later if it turns out he is long-handed and steal my valuables when I do not have how?"
Glug
Again Bima gulped her saliva with great difficulty, how shocked were Sarah's two remarkable changes today.
"W-he's gonna find me, baby, yeah maybe he's gonna. In-he's a rich man, so .. so there's no way he'd want to steal," said Bima defending Jeni, even though he had to lie that Jeni was rich.
Sarah melengos's. "Ooh, rich people? But you can hold Mas? Your words are that?"
Sarah who does not know Jeni's background finally chose to pretend to believe and will see how far the mistress dared to act in her home.
"I'll make sure honey, that Jeni won't dare to take anything. Yeah, we're gone now, Jen, just a second." Bima pulls Sarah's hand and leaves Jeni alone to carry out the mission.
"I can walk alone." Sarah brushed off Bima's handrails, Bima was stunned in the corner of her heart there was nothing empty because of the sudden change in attitude of his wife. Sarah who is spoiled and always wash to him is now replaced with Sarah who is cold and indifferent.
"Can it be no cepet?" exclaiming Sarah disperse the daydream Bima, he apparently had arrived at the side of his motorbike and was about to remove it from the garage.
"You want to ride a bike?" ask Bima who is not used to riding a motorbike, especially when the weather is hot.
Sarah smiled obliquely, one more idea rising in her head.
"Yes, I want to ride the bike just let it slip. Eventually, all my stuff will run out in the intruder's arms. Enough of you to take, my valuables don't."
"Huh? What did you say?" cecar Bima was shocked.
"Ah, no. Forget it, so don't you go on this? If you don't want to, I'll go in again." Sarah pushed her motorcycle back into the garage.
"Eh wait, wait," hold Bima holding Sarah's motor handlebar.
Sarah looked at Bima with a dislike look.
"I'm the one who brought the bike, yes, we haven't motoran together for a long time, right?" persuade Bima while taking over the motor from Sarah.
Sarah smiled obliquely, and let Bima ride her motorbike.
The motor runs slowly towards the minimarket which is outside their housing complex. Sarah is not worried about actually leaving Jeni alone in her home because right in front of their house there are already several children of the father who is assigned to guard her is monitoring Jeni from afar.
Fortunately again since some time before Sarah had anticipated by installing some hidden CCTV cameras at some point in her house. To record all the behavior of Bima to him as evidence if later he was forced to drag Bima into the legal path.
"What a swallow, Mas? When will it arrive if the road is like a gini snail? Can you bring a motorbike? Not that it used to fit still so OB you only have a butut motor huh?" sindir Sarah to Bima.
Bima's heart seemed to be pinched, since Sarah had continued to discuss about her past as if she realized who she was before being with Sarah as she is now.
"Ah, um yes sorry dear. I'm just afraid the reason has not brought a motorbike for a long time."
"Ooh, it's good to have a car. Moreover, the car does not need to buy just accept clean," again Sarah quipped Bima. He deliberately did so that the husband did not know he could open his eyes and remember his degree before Sarah married him.
"Some bye, honey. Come in, you can buy anything you want. This time I pay," said Bima sweet.
Sarah grieving. "It's not your duty as a husband, is it?"
Bima increasingly misbehaved and chose to pull Sarah inside and began to choose the items they would buy. The opportunity was certainly not wasted by Sarah, throughout her marriage she had never even tasted shopping together like this time with her husband.
Sarah took a lot of stuff and put it in the basket, until the shopping cart didn't fit and she had to take it again.
"Dear, you ... Are you sure you bought this much?" bima asked surprised by the amount of food and goods bought by Sarah.
Even no exception various brands of milk and diaper he enter.
"Yes, why is it?" ask Sarah.
"If the food is okay, but .. but this is Pampers' milk for whom?"
" For our neighbors who can't afford it, their children cry every day because they can't buy milk. His father cheated on him and now his mother just works as a washerman from his home. I want this love for them, it must be useful than in love to people is not clear," Sarah concluded.
Once again Bima was speechless lost by Sarah's scathing insinuation, where the unrest that a few days ago even still roars. Now he was like a duck child losing a mother in front of Sarah who had changed one hundred and eighty degrees from her usual one.
"Everything is one million five hundred twenty-two thousand five hundred and fifty rupiah, sir," said the female cashier as she stuffed Sarah's groceries into several large plastic bags.
Bima gasped because in his wallet he did not bring that much money, because it was expected that Sarah would only buy some items that would not cost up to a hundred thousand as usual.
"Why are you, Mum?" search for Sarah when she sees Bima who looks confused.
"U-money is less, dear." Bima looked at Sarah.
Sarah scolded. "You got m-rocks, right?"
With hesitation Bima nodded, when usually he only used m-rank to transfer some money to Jeni, but now for the first time he uses his m-rank to pay for his wife's groceries.
After paying them out with a different look, Sarah with a happy face while Bima with a sour face. Losing a million to his wife feels so heavy for him, even though for Jeni tens of millions of money does not mean anything to him. Basic men!
During the journey home Bima was silent, his heart still did not sincerely abort that for Sarah. Though that's what he also got from working in Sarah's parent company. If not for Sarah, surely now he is still an OB with a salary fitting Pasan.
"You take this inside, I'm going to the neighbors first." Sarah handed some plastic bags into Bima's hands, and rushed to the house with two bags of milk and diaper that she had bought.
A simple house right next to her beautiful house becomes Sarah's goal. There was already waiting for the confidant of the father with some report sheets in his hands.
"How's it?" ask Sarah without further ado.
"This is the report, miss. Everything is as Miss wants. But ...."