That Ugly Man, My Husband
good girl

Tonight Arga still can't do anything to his wife who is sleeping next to him.

Because there is a red cross that makes it unable to penetrate it, so he must survive with conditions like this a week ahead.

The next day, Lista had woken up from morning, she came to the kitchen where she could cook.

Because he wanted to ask for warm water to do the treatment requested by Nanang.

Because the wound on his face can still be healed, so what's the harm in trying to do it.

But unexpectedly, Arga also came and then took hold of Lista who was still wearing a mask and held the woman.

"I want to, too, because I want to be with you when my wife is successful" Arga said.

Unexpectedly Lista also did what Nanang said, it turned out that only the color of the man's skin was uneven because of burns that occurred in childhood.

So the possibility it will be easy to faint if you wear all the facial treatments given.

After that the two waited, Arga chose to close his eyes.

Hugging Lista without wearing clothes, and Lista also leaned her head on her husband's chest.

Even the heartbeats of the two seemed to rhythmically beat, I don't know when to start.

But now she is very comfortable with Arga, although many call her husband a Monster.

At seven o'clock in the morning, both of them came out of the room and started sitting in chairs for breakfast.

Satrio ligat the face of the man he had been following seemed so clean and radiant.

"Well what is this, it looks like Arga mas has finished Jack pot yes, tell dong," said Satrio curious.

"You why so kepo, it's a quick meal because we have to get out of town, sir Jul titip my wife yes," said Arga.

"Of course, sir" replied Jul.

After breakfast, Arga hugged his wife tightly because despite being newly married.

But the two can't be far apart, "give me a kiss deck" whispered Arga.

Lista immediately kissed her husband's lips, but Arga instead held the nape of his wife.

A rock floated into the man's head and was hard enough to shock them both.

"Woi is sick!" said Arga in a loud voice.

Satrio standing next to the car and behind Father Jalal.

The young man pointed at Father Jalal, saw that Arga hugged Lista and then left.

Father Jalal did not speak a little, and just got into the car.

"Uhuy.. soon someone got drowned" said Satrio who was hit by Arga.

They left, and Lista did not expect that her husband would go with his father-in-law.

And Arga was seen sitting in the car, "what's the matter, why is an Arga in the family Monster Grace so quiet right now, have you become a little bear now," Romo said.

"There is no Romo" replied Arga until mispronounced.

"Since when did you call Romo, what herbal medicine was afraid," said Father Jalal who knew the habit of his son.

"No dad, oh yeah sorry if I'm over, but I feel a little bit like a human being near my dad's List, believe it or not, she was the only person I could touch and hug as I liked, all this time I had limited everything I did for fear of hurting you all, but now it was me and Lista..." said Arga with a fluffy smile.

"Because it seems like you are starting to fall in love, because you have the same situation, then from now on besides your mother, your sister Goddess, there is your wife who you must now protect, she said, you understand Arga?"

"Yes, father" answered Arga.

And it looks like Cak Londo has been watching everything, even they immediately stopped and greeted Lista.

"For the lady.." greet everyone.

"It's not formal to me, just think I'm your daughter too, have you eaten?"

"See all quiet," Lista asked acung to buy breakfast for everyone.

They were all shocked, because no one had paid attention to unproductive parents like them.

Acung came and began to distribute the food and asked everyone to stop for breakfast.

"Everyone eats with his fill, and please don't save it because there will also be lunch from us later, understand Mbah," said Lista smiling.

"Yes, ma'am" replied everyone who could not deny who the girl was.

After a good breakfast, they immediately worked very energetically.

Now they print block paving, because the sheets taken from the banana tree are not dry yet so they do what they can do first.

All who come with garbage will get money from the garbage they bring.

Although not much but it makes everything excited, because all that is difficult to make already there is an order that is Father Jalal who wants to make a poet on the outskirts of the village

So the paving block will be made the way to the pujasera to make it better because of the color.

And later for all who want to sell there, not allowed to use plastic goods.

It's a rule no one can dispute, so everything has to be natural.

Moreover, the concept of pujasera which is made seasri may be especially near where there is a river that is quite large.

And Father Jalal also made artificial waterfalls that no one would have thought of.

There is no garbage in the entire village almost slowly run out, so without feeling the village also began to clean.

And Lista counted all the money she would give to all the employees.

In the afternoon at four o'clock in the afternoon all the work is done, "moms, and gentlemen all, please all march because the madam wants to give you your salary" said Acung.

"But we're only two today,"

"Who says two days of work can't make money, so please line up" Lista said.

All lined up, and everyone got a salary of a hundred thousand for two days, because of everything he did.

But not only money, but also get the basic food that has been prepared by Arga.

"Oh yes, this is a day from my husband, he said thank you for helping his wife at this time, I say thank you," said Lista got up and lowered her head in front of everyone.

"May God protect you, and continue to give you happiness, and give you many children in your family, yes, because you are good people" said one mother.

"Thank you for the prayer, and thank you for not being afraid of me like this" Lista said.

Everyone was silent, as many refused to work together with Lista because of that.

That was why he said that, even he wiped away his fallen tears, in front of everyone.

Now everyone is aware, if not to judge people by the appearance of someone, but from their attitude shown.

Even they did not think that the person who was always called a monster was now very good like his father.

Not like Dirga who although looks perfect, but the man can not get along with everyone, but only a few certain people who can be close to him.