The Bitter Three's
Shopings

"Let's go in, ma'am, '" said Susan as she coded Alwa and Hanifa to follow her into her room.

Susan sat in a leather chair behind the work desk, while Alwa and Hanifah sat in front of her.

"You what?" asked Susan in a cynical tone.

Alwa immediately lowered her head. While Hanifah who already knew Susan better, had adapted to the woman's temperament that tends to judes, but actually the meaning is not so.

"So Susan hasn't had breakfast, well this croissant made me, try ya mbaaaak,"

Susan raised her eyebrows.

"Far down here just want to take it?!"

"I understand that Susan can buy her own breakfast. But breakfast from me is different. It's healthier and it feels more natural,"

"That's why you can open your veil? I can't see your face more clearly. Later if you go out of the room you want to use again is up to you," Susan reached out her hand to receive the Hanifah supply box and opened the contents.

Instantly the fragrant aroma of croissant enveloped the room.

Alwa and Hanifah looked at each other "Mak Susan, do you like anyone pacing in the room?"

"Most Galuh or Raka," Susan said, picking up Hanifah's croissant and biting it.

Delicious, though,

Am I hungry?!

But it's delicious anyway.

Thought Hanifah while biting off another piece to make sure of the taste.

Alwa and Hanifah opened their veils.

"Where does it taste?" ask Hanifah with sparkling eyes.

"Lumayan," Susan was still with her arrogance. "You can open a real cake shop, it tastes even better than my subscription expensive cake shop" Susan said.

Well, unexpectedly Susan admitted the advantages of Hanifah.

"Thank you Ma'am, spend it," said Hanifah.

"So Sister Susan had not read the prayer before eating her kayak" whispered Alwa to Hanifah.

Hanifah immediately kicked Alwa's leg, but Susan went up to hear.

"Do not make my mood break, Wawa!" susan ketus.

"Eh, yes Ma'am, sorry," said Alwa.

"Morning, Mum. The documents awaited the Bank," Raka peeked out from behind the door to warn Susan.

"Here you go, play around and sign me, show me which documents!" susan ketus.

"That's on Mom's desk" said Raka.

"Who is it? You brought me a lot of documents, Raka!"

"Jeez, the logo of the bank is so big, you know!" Raka lazily entered the room.

"What is that familiarity?!" grumbled Susan with a mouth full of croissants.

"The familiar before Voltus,"

"Voltus what the hell is that?! Brand cars? It's not clear you,"

"Brobot brand, ma'am, from Japan," Raka chose the document and opened the map, then placed it right in front of Susan.

Susan read it as she took out a little bread.

Raka took one of the croissants from Susan's lunchbox and casually ate it, then sat down on Susan's chair handle.

"Good boy, buy where?" ask Raka,

"Makeup,"

Raka glanced at Hanifah.

"Hm, a real wife like this, a cook, good clothes, soft words," said Raka.

Alwa chuckled amusedly hearing it. Because there is a satirical tone in Raka's sentence.

"I don't mean I'm a good wife, do you?" susan murmured, but her eyes remained focused on the paper in her deppings.

"I doubt that Miss Susan is a real girl, maybe a soul takeran as Galuh, she is more calm than mother, WADAW!!"

Susan lays down Raka's waist with her pen, then signs the documents.

Alwa's laughter is getting louder, though,

"There's Mas Raka, Ih!" exclaim Alwa.

"My croissant why stay one?!" exclaim Susan sewot.

"What about Brother Hanifah, anyway? If you bring all a dozen, let's not be found out if I am a comot one," said Raka while escaping from Susan's room with documents and the rest of the croissant.

"Mak Susan seems to be very familiar with Mas Galuh and Mas Raka? Is there a family connection, Ma'am?"

"Nothing, they're my staff. But it was a click from the beginning. They're older than me, too,"

"Hem," Hanifah seemed to think.

"Take it like 'David and his two concubines' I'm Susan and his two concubines,"

"But mbak, if the concubine is not legally married, we will be different Ma'am," Alwa has dared to protest.

"In contrast, David takes lust. But if I consider Galuh and Raka only my men. Point. No love relationship, no s-ks. Pure work," again the insinuations in Susan's sentence.

Hanifah nudged Alwa's legs to stop protesting, so that the problem did not become more complicated.

"Why do you want to be polygamous? With a face as sweet as you and a plain attitude as you are, you can get a single husband" asked Susan.

Then he shut up.

She hesitates to tell Susan everything.

"Mother Susan herself is very beautiful and seems to like a lot, why do you want to be a third wife?" Hanifah asked back to distract.

"Hm, business," Susan replied lightly.

Alwa and Hanifa fell silent, not really understanding the meaning.

"The contract is over, our marriage is over. Done," Susan said again.

Alwa and Hanifah remained silent.

Susan finally shook her hand, "Here you go, don't think too much. You guys still got business here or not? I have a lot of work,"

"Mom Susan, Mr. Sonny and the team are already in the meeting room," Galuh knocked on Susan's door.

"No, no, there's a call" Susan said.

"Eh, good mother," Alwa and Hanifah immediately swiftly covered their faces with a veil and moved from his seat.

"Galuh, you accompanied me, said Raka do not take too long to deal with the Bank people, I need him to accompany the KAP people,"

"Eh, are you coming with Miss Susan?" ask Hanifah.

"Is there a problem?"

"Just like this, we don't understand how to get up and down the elevator,"

Susan and Galuh looked at the two wives stunned,

"Huh?" Susan was so agape.

"If Boleeeeh, I borrow Mas Galuh first to go down to the lobby, Ma'am, hehe," sighed Hanifah timidly.

"Wait," Susan massaged her forehead, "You both don't know how to get off the building with the elevator?" he repeated Hanifa's sentence as if he had misheard it.

"But we can use the escalator really, if in the supermarket like there," said Alwa.

"There is no escalator here" Susan said, squinting.

"Where have you been all this time?! You guys aren't living in jail, are you?"

"During this time if you go a little far will be accompanied by Abi," said Alwa.

"Don't tell me it's the first time you've gone alone to a tall building" Susan seemed incredulous.

"We were asked by the ID card below, fortunately Mas Galuh came at the right time" said Alwa.

Silent,

Susan and Galuh looked at the two as if they were looking at a rare item.

Observed so closely that Alwa and Hanifa misbehaved.

"Congratulations,"

"Yes mom?"

"Cancel all appointments,"

"That Mr. Sonny regarding the dealings with the packaging design person ma'am, can't be delayed,"

"You replaced me,"

"What do I say when asked, Mom?"

"Family business, very urgent,"

"Hm,"

"Don't just hm, can you replace me or not?!" urged Susan.

"Well ma'am, as long as you don't act beyond the limits of humanity" Galuh said.

"You think I'm really mean, don't you?" Susan frowning.

"The mother's role is the Queen Antagonist" Galuh shrugged her shoulders.

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"A-anuuu Susan Ma'am, where are we going?" Hanifah and Alwa followed Susan in a hurry.

"Shoping,"

"Shoping?"

"Shop, at your husband's mall,"

"Huh? Abi got a mall?!"

Susan again stopped her steps and was stunned.

"You don't even know that?!"

Alwa and Hanifah shook their heads.

"Don't you guys not know what David's job is?"

"Hemmm, Commissioner?"

"Do you know what the commissioner means?"

"Eh? Em, the director's boss?" Alwa wasn't even sure of the answer.

"Good heavens," Susan complained as she groped her hands to get into the elevator.