The Exchanging Soulmate
Path

Rafli and Mela just woke up at ten in the morning. Yesterday's party really made them tired.

They took a shower and got ready for breakfast. Once out of the room, the eyes of the people who were helping to clean up the house were on them.

"Well, the newlyweds, must be tired, yeah." Ms. Nina was crying.

"Eh, there is Miss Nina, yes, Mom, the end of the guest is very much, hehehe," said Mela with a shy smile.

"No papa, his name is also a newlywed. Oh yeah, Mel, he said your husband has a car. Where's car? I want dong to be invited to walk by car," said Bu Nina from the origin.

"Oh, the car is being serviced, ma'am, because the car is expensive, so it takes a long time. For now I have to use my motorbike that butut," said Rafli.

"Well, even though your bike is good, it's still new, you say butut, anyway."

"Well, ma'am, I'm the manager, so the bike is like that for me butut."

"Well, you must be rich. I heard your house is in a luxury estate, yeah."

"Yes, Mom, it's being renovated."

"Oh, I see, yes, you have breakfast, the mothers have cooked porridge, there is also fried rice," said Bu Nina.

"Thank you, Mom." Rafli nodded.

They went to the table and ate there.

"Mas, how many days are you on leave?" ask Mela.

"Two days, why, honey?"

"Well, really good. Yes, what if we go to the mall."

"To Mall? Why?"

"Shopping is it."

"Oh, honey, I where there's cash. I'm missing my ATM, going to the bank, but it's a holiday."

"Yes, later we open the envelope from my friends first, yes. The money we use for shopping," said Mela excited.

Rafli nodded.

After breakfast, they went to the room and counted the money from the envelope.

"Huh? It was so much bitten. My friends gave him only twenty thousand, but they did deket me, his work was also on good. Even the most of Amar three hundred thousand." Mela crossed her arms on the chest. "So far, how come there's nothing from your job or your boss anyway, Mas? Their time does not come." Look at Rafli seriously.

"I didn't invite them. It will be a show at my house. After my parents come home from abroad, they'll have the most extravagant party that won't be forgotten in a lifetime." Rafli tries to cheer Mela up.

"Huh? Really, Mas." Mela's eyes sparkled.

"Yes, that's why you have to be patient, yes. These few months I may not be able to give you shopping money because I also have to collect money to help prepare for our reception later. All of you will also have your parents' money changed," said Rafli.

"Yes, if that's okay you don't give me money first. Some of my parents every month also get the results of the rice fields really." Mela nodded in understanding.

"Well, are we shopping?"

"So dong. Although only two million, but it can be to buy new clothes. At the end of the day if I see from the wrapper most picture frames, pajamas, towels, all cheap stuff. I don't want to wear ah, I'm the manager's wife." Mela smiled at Rafli.

"You're the one with the prettier smile. Yuk go."

"Lho, Mel, where are you going?" ask Ayu.

"You go for a walk, Buk," said Mela.

"You and Rafli didn't help clean up the house? There's still a lot of work, Mel."

"Buk, Mas Rafli is the manager, where can be hard work. Mela tired of Buk, want to go for a walk, already yes, Mela go first."

Without listening to the mother's reply, Mela and Rafli left immediately.

"Duh, you newlyweds. Good thing my daughter-in-law is a manager, if only porters building like Amar, I have pites from earlier."

Ayu went inside the house. She took her husband to her room to open the envelope. Obviously, he wanted to know if yesterday's party was profitable or not.

"Lho, sir, why would anyone give me a little envelope, yes. This too, some love two thousand, five thousand, but don't write names." Ayu threw the envelope in any direction.

"Here, that's ordinary, ma'am. His name is envious of us. Our son-in-law is a manager." Hasan responded.

"Yes, the time is right, the arrivals of mothers only give twenty-five thousand." Ayu grunt.

"When they got caught, how many did you say?" ask Hasan.

"Yes, I'm not giving it. I rarely go to people. I didn't know I was a gini."

"Oh my goodness, Buk. So if you ask the condangan ya go, do not think about the money. The condition is like we play a game that one day we will narik arisan. The people we once gave envelopes, will automatically return the same as we love, or even more if you are diligent in rewang." I don't know why Hasan thought that.

Rewang is helping at other people's events.

"Yes you know I don't like the rush in the kitchen. Chubby, hot, tired, so every time there's a mommy's celebration never go along with the handle."

"From now on it's changed, yes, Buk. If there's a party, mom comes, don't forget the crack as well. Later if Mela gives birth, we will have another celebration" said Hasan.

"Yes, yeah, so what's your envelope?" ask Ayu.

"Just twenty million, Buk. Retired, it's natural that no one comes."

"Mother is only ten million, sir."

"That means thirty million?"

"Yes, but Mela said, Rafli will be replaced later, really."

"Mr so surprised Buk, he's a manager, but why not give a little for the wedding costs, huh?" ask Hasan.

"Say Mela the money is invested to be more."

"Oh, I see, thank God, it's lucky that we have a rich son-in-law. Good thing Mela broke up with Amar."

"Yes, sir, even now Amar is dating Lisa. I think Hamid is afraid of embarrassment, sir, until the building porters are accepted."

"Have it, let it be, Buk. The suffering of those who bear. Let the miserable life continue, hopefully quickly koid, let the inheritance belong to the Father of all."

"Yes, yes, sir. It's a shame that sharing the legacy with him. Just nice of him, working parents, he even got more inheritance just because, before Father and Mother died, he and his wife were caring."

"Yes, Buk, anyway we have to defend this inheritance, lest he know that he got a part, let alone more of him."

Ayu nodded in agreement. The two greedy people immediately saved the money, then returned to their respective jobs.