SHE'S YOUR MOTHER, NOT MY WIFE.

SHE'S YOUR MOTHER, NOT MY WIFE.
TERROR, TERROR,


To reduce my saturation at home, I opened a small shop. Because my love for children inspired me to create a baby shop.


I sat in front of the shop, waiting for the buyer. Yes, although not too crowded, but enough to make me have a routine.


Edwina and Bibi were playing at the baby game store. Especially for customers who bring their babies shopping.


TRINGS ...


Unknown Incoming Messages


"You can't be told either yes, we need to meet!!!"


Wow.. This woman again!! Requesting meet? I have to say Mas Gaga or not, yes. I'd better go or just cuekin.


Outgoing Messages


"I don't know, you? Why do I follow words, you? You've gone crazy huh, asking a wife to leave her husband?."


IH... very angry with me, he talks like I'm the one who pela cor.


TRINGS ...


Unknown Incoming Messages


"Well, you're rude, I'm Gaga's boyfriend. You whore who arrives snatch people's lovers. DON'T KNOW YOURSELF!!! CHEAP LADY!!!"


Huh... Is this not wrong ? I want to commit many sins. Well, I follow your will.


"HEY!!!... YOU DIDN'T TALK WRONG? Prove if you're right and I'm wrong!!!"


SENT MESSAGE


I can't wait to get a reply from him.


TRINGS ...


"I know Gaga better? I have known him for over 10 years!!! Who are you who arrived here, messed up everything. WHORES !!!!


Wow.. wow, amazing, he said to know Mas Gaga over 10 years. Then I have to say "Waw.


It turns out exciting also serve women like this, thanks for making me unsaturated.


"Well, that's great, you! Have you ever been embraced lovingly by Mas Gaga? Or have you ever washed your body, by her? Or did Mas Gaga, my husband, say love to you??"


SENT MESSAGE


Haha. hot let it get hot.


TRINGS ...


Unknown Incoming Messages.


"I don't need to talk to you about what I did with Gaga. A prostitute takes pride in the touch of another man. Fucking wild!!!"


I laughed satisfiedly, "Well he was raging..Haha"


"Sorry, Non. What's up?" auntie suddenly greeted me.


"No, Bi. I'm again chating the same person." scratching my head, maybe my laughter is too loud. Watching around, it turns out the surrounding conditions are quite crowded. They turned their heads towards me, I nodded shyly with a smile.


"Oh.. Auntie thinks why, Non. Non small sleep in the break room, Non. Aunty wants to buy some meatballs up front, Non want, no?" offered me.


"Oh, can Bi. Ask for a little sambal, yeah." I gave you the money, "Pay you have an Aunt, yeah. Oh yeah, got me as usual." I said.


Aunt nodded, "Ready, Non. Thank you, Auntie, leave little Non, yes." said the saying.


"This is just my husband's lover. Let's meet you and see that beautiful coffee. While talking about the beautiful moment with Mas Gaga, my husband. How's it?"


SENT MESSAGE


TRINGS ...


Unknown Incoming Messages


"Don't be proud to call Gaga "My husband". Just look later, Gaga's gonna be in whose arms."


I stepped into the break room, seeing Edwina fearfully waking up. Because the condition of the store is very crowded.


I sat in the corner of the room right in front of the window, staring at the small artificial garden.


"Of course, my hug 😘"


We feel like I keep replying to her messages like we're talking to an old friend. I'm glad I got a friend chatting in my spare time. Maybe if there is a chance we can meet to have a sweet coffee, but it will not happen sweeter there is a cynical gaze.


"Don't be proud of you, while Gaga doesn't know I'm back in Indonesia


And look at it later if he already knows I'm in Indonesia. Your pride will not last long, enjoy your time now. Because it's all temporary."


Hahaha..I would love to pinch her cheek when imagining her lips talking 'temporary color' must be very funny. Uhh!! adorable.


SENT MESSAGE


TOK ... TOK ...


"Log in.." I cried.


Aunty came in carrying a bowl of meatballs, the smell was as fragrant as appetizing. My stomach contents were in unison kicking.


"Gee... Aunt... yummy.." I put down my phone, grabbed the bowl Aunt gave me.


"Customize, Non?." asked Auntie.


I looked at my meatball bowl and nodded, "The best". Aunt laughs.


"We eat.." Aunt sitting in front of me.


We enjoy front-of-store subscription meatballs. The meatball shop is crowded every day, even ordering it takes more than half an hour to wait. But it matches the taste and satisfaction we get.


Ah!!! her satiety..brush my stomach while leaning.


"Non, would you like some ice, right? Auntie wants to buy some ice kopyor.." Aunt tidied up the bowl.


"Well,.. Auntie, get fat on me later." I said laughing.


"What's wrong, Non. Bohay.." laughs cheerfully.


"Truly yes, yes,. Every time he was taken out, Auntie kept going, yeah. But not fat fat Loch, I envy." my god. I know it's a joy for Auntie, she works all day but no one lives. He should have appreciated himself.


"I'm from there, Non. You will not be fat even if you eat a lot. God willing." he said proudly.


"Yes yes, all this time snack anything but the body is still okay, Bi." praise me with his body that remains lean despite eating a lot. In the refrigerator of the house even many snacks of his, sometimes make cakes to just ngeteh. I'm glad he's happy to be with my family.


"You don't, Non. Mumpung Non small still sleeping, we relax Non." the offer is tempting.


"By, Bi. I also want a lot of avocado ice kopyor with duriannya ya." I'm giving you money. Aunt refused.


"No need, Non. As always, change okay. Auntie's got money, relax." pat her pants on proudly.


We laughed together, "Okay my dear aunt, thank you for the treat."


He went to wave his hand.


Ah, this aunt is there. Each snack we replace pay. I consider him family, and so does he. There is no awkwardness between us. Even eating each other's orders in turn is also common.


TRINGS ....


My Husband's Incoming Message


"Darling, you're still in the store?."


I'll call him right away..


TUT ... TU


"Hello, honey.."


"Yes, Mas. What's up, I'm still in the store. Edwina's taking a nap.."


"Oh, great. Have you had lunch?"


save ... greet ...


"Already, Mas. I have not eaten myself yet.. Don't eat Loch late, your stomach hurts."


He's still working, obviously the sound of the sheets of paper he's not.


"A little while, baby. Thank goodness you ate.. What did you eat?."


Ck.. I'm clucking.


"What's wrong, honey?" she sounded a little panicked.


"I'm upset with you, Mom. Every time reminds me of eating, but you eat late yourself." I cried.


I heard her long breath.


"Not breastfeeding, baby. Your health is important."


As always, that's the reason.


"Are you not important? Your health is also very important, Mom. You bear a great responsibility, I'm just about our family. But you? How many hundred employees in the company depend on you. Don't underestimate it, I don't like it, ah.." I get pissed every time he talks like that. But all this time I've been holding it, but it keeps repeating. He put us first, but not with him.


"There are you who are the same attention, Mas, glad you are angry like this.. Yes, yes, eat first. I'll let you know if I want to go home, yeah. Love you, honey."


"Yes, Mas. Eat there, yeah. Love you to, My husband.. See You's.."


Tut ...