The Bitter Three's
Enlightenment from Susan

Susan squinted her eyes as she stared at the yellowish water-filled cup in the closet in front of her.

It holds the cheapest purchased pregnancy test kit.

Nearby there are 3 other test kits, from which he said accurate, to the most expensive.

Why is he even nervous?

Just dipped, something dropped there.

Then Susan looked down, taking a deep breath.

Okay, it's too early because he just finished his period. But David spilled a lot of sperm in his uterus, not yet the intensity of their lovemaking that was full of impingement since Susan finished her period.

When I look at Susan, David tends to be aggressive. He did it anywhere, under any circumstances, even to the point of going to the office while Susan was meeting, meeting her for a while just to channel her bravery. After that, he returned to his office with a smile on his face.

Just this time Susan met a man with such a high sexual appetite.

This morning alone, how many times had they experienced release. Why aren't there any boredom? And in addition to David, Susan was increasingly aware that David was a balanced partner for her. The husband is just a status, which matters whether Susan's heartstrings accept David as a soulmate.

And after this morning's activity, when David went to Suleyman's grave, Susan bought a pregnancy test kit because she felt a difference in her that was difficult to explain in words.

"Geeh!" Susan rounded her resolve and threw the first tool into the cup.

Waiting for a few seconds, his urine began to rise upwards slowly.

The first line appears.

Hm, hm,

Susan waited patiently.

The second line appeared, the line was firm.

"Hem," he murmured.

Then Susan flipped the packaging again, to read the rules of use who knows what she missed at the beginning.

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Hanifah was pacing around in the tv room while shaking her waist.

He regretted yesterday yelling at Alwa. That woman didn't want to see him today.

Yeah, Hanifah knows he's wrong. Hanifah actually just felt shock, shocked from being too sudden.

But David's terms were too much for him.

Hanifah was not confident enough to get the right husband, even though she was close to Galuh. It takes time for itself.

Hanifah, frankly, wants to live free.

Like Susan.

Free to enjoy his life, his career, his youth, can go anywhere he wants without permission, can explore culinary in various regions, can take care of his own life.

If he is married, the possibility of his life is not much different from today.

On the other hand, he was afraid of the frills of the 'young widow' in him.

He was confused who to talk to.

"Duuuh," he lamented.

"Through down, there to the salon. Relaxation, therapy, fitness, rather than in a house of misuh-misuh make a dark aura,"

Susan came out of the room, already dressed in style to the office.

Hanifah smote him with a grunt.

"If you're sorry, take Alwa to the spa. She again likes to take care of herself," Susan reached into her bag and pulled out a black card. Then extend it to Hanifa.

"I can pay for my own spa" Hanifah said.

"You need savings for a nyicil house, your salary just keep it. To have fun is my business" Susan said.

"Nyicil ... home?" Hanifah.

Susan nodded, "She said she wanted to stay alone?"

"Hum," Hanifah remembered the day before. Well, Susan was right.

"My savings, you just ask for one of the houses sold by Yudha Mas Building. If you don't want to impress nepotism, you're just the same David, pay half the price. Than you contracted a house,"

Hanifah. Then hurriedly approached Susan. "Mama, how do you know?"

"Know what?"

"Know my wish,"

"Ck!" Decak Susan while waving her hand. "You're easier to guess than Alwa who hasn't seen the conditions, because you're me in the past. The difference is you ndeso, I'm princess," said Susan.

"Hm, then Susan's mom understands why I'm acting like yesterday?"

"Significant. I'll let it go, you'll be baek yourself, too" Susan said.

"Oh!" Dengus Hanifa. "Since Susan's mother, I've been expressive,"

"Why not from the first time. Self-torture is even angry at yourself," said Susan. "But yes you are still abege anyway, not yet fully mature. Just got sued as a mother after I came, huh? Ahahaha!"

"Here you go" murmured Hanifah. But Susan was right. He is still in a labile condition. He just turned adult. And all this time he was supported, there was no one he could make role models how to live life.

"Mister Susan," he called.

Susan who was checking her work schedule, turned to her.

"I want to be free but I'm afraid of the status of a widow" Hanifah said. Then he explained to Susan, just like the sentence he explained to Galuh when at the Mall. About the doctrine that had been implanted in his brain.

"Hahahahahahahah!!!" Susan is not.

Why was his reaction even different from Galuh's?! Other normal people would definitely stare at him with a concerned face like Galuh. But Susan was dead.

"Josh, it's so funny!" Susan cried while wiping away her tears. "Dagelan before going to the office, it's quite a booster,"

"I don't understand Susan's attitude. What the hell is so funny?!" Sahut Hanifa.

"Yes you, lah,"

"Me?"

"Yes. You, once again complicated yourself, toxic really infected to yourself, very strange!"

"So how's Mommy??" Hanifah started to sewot.

"Where do you live now Hanifaaaah?"

"Jakarta, I know what that means. But my brain is ...,"

"Yes if you already know poisoning (toxic) yes drink the antidote dong ah! Your time of poisoning, your suicide death your name!"

"So?"

"Buy buy a house not in your village! Don't go back there again, there's only the poison ranks of the world. Kejawen is taken seriously. If that's the way after the Prophet's death, Siti Aisyah how are you? She was a childless widow anyway, was she blasphemed as well? You now live in a place that values yourself for who you are. Widows are a strong woman! You are the only one with a narrow mind! As narrow as the people in your village!"

It felt like Hanifah was dizzy.

Susan chuckled, "Sana relaxation, invite Alwa all to find information on houses for sale belonging to Yudha corp. You use my driver, I'd like to call Raka to pick me up,"

"Hm," Hanifah was still stunned.

"The contents of the card there are 1 billion, just use it all if you use to buy a house in cash. But for the sales tax you take care of the NPWP first. Just call the nearest notary from the location of the house. Let's just say the card was a grant from me, solace for your divorce that hasn't happened yet, hihi,"

"Huh?"

"Oh yeah, thanks for the David,"

"Ck, sucks," sizzled Hanifah.

In other words, Susan just bought David for 1 billion from Hanifah. Cheap price David. Maybe the man rampaged if he knew he was used as an object of buying and selling.

"I'll use everything in the card as I like, but I don't want to be nyicil," Hanifah told Susan.

"Yes, wear it there,"

"Otherwise if there is a shortage, I call you Susan" Hanifah said with a mischievous smile as she ran to her room.

"Dam! Why be lazy!"

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