
"You're right, Hem." I laughed discordantly, looking at the DM from Jessie who was so long.
"What's he saying, Bang? Here I read." He laughed a little.
"More." I haven't been able to read.
"Bang Chandra, good luck with your new life of that impromptu match. May my brother and wife live the household without coercion." Hema paused, herself laughing amusedly throughout reading the message.
He's staring. "You don't***** every same day wife, Bang. Marriage, forced." His laughter is getting loose.
"Sok knows Jessie the most. Wherever there was I was betrothed, where there was household coercion." I shake my head and laugh.
"I'm going to do it, Bang?" Hema shifted her thumb back.
"Heem." I enjoyed the coffee that Hema had paid for at the beginning.
"I never thought that Brother would walk with me, but enjoy the matchmaking. Brother never told me anything about another woman, other than the fact about his wife who had just died a few months ago. Not that I feel hurt, but try to understand my condition. Bad brother knows?" Hema giggles herself.
"Well, you add that text." I looked at my phone in his hand.
"Not." His thumb shows him where he reads.
"This is a different date message, but never open Brother," he continued later.
"I'm busy shuttling Nahda." It's just a joke.
Hema laughed amusedly, she threw the plastic leaf from the flower vase in the middle of the table at me.
"So, is there any more message?" I laughed too.
"There, nih…. Brother does not appreciate my effort, you do not judge my change since close to Brother. Or it's true, if your family doesn't want the inheritance to fall to someone else." Highlight Hema's eyes, directed straight at me.
"Now, Bang. Permission asked, don't be angry. I also heard the news of grapevine, he said that indeed the brother's family from the previous intense marriage. Sorry-sorry, he said the father-in-law brother married the adopted son of his parents. Keep dying he said, continue to marry again the same niece his parents again. His extended family is the same he said?" Hema spoke slowly and looked like she was cautious in the selection of words.
"Yes, that's a fact. Mr. RT also married his son the same son of his sister, the front neighbor of the alley there the child of the husband and the wife of the wife was married, they were married. How huh? They're besan and husband and wife." I think it's a little weird. But it's here.
Hema's eyebrows fused together, he was silent for quite a while. "What the hell do you mean?" tanyanya.
"Ohh…." Hema mangosteen. "But your family is more of a talk, because of the legacy."
"Pas are the same age and there may be closeness, so married off. You see there is also the case, some are only introduced at the beginning, there continues even a match and until marriage." I think the matchmaking in our family is natural.
"It's not because of the inheritance, Bang?" Hema laughed and closed her mouth.
He was still curious apparently.
"No, Hem. Marriage with other people can be, my cake yesterday with Izza. Not prohibited, it means there is no element of securing the inheritance, right? Marriage to one's own brother, maybe it's a coincidence." I'm sure like this, the old man unintentionally betrothed because I know how that natural process happens.
"It turns out, the distinguished family did not escape the talk." It was like he was grumbling, because he was speaking so softly.
"I'm reading this, Bang?" Hema looked at me briefly, then she took another look at my phone screen.
"This is the latest message, he told the story. He said…. I'm sorry if there's a wrong word or deed, but my cake is thought to disturb your family. Very inappropriate, parents to interfere. Should the old man know the internal problems of his son? I got kicked out, sent back to my father because of the problem that I don't know where my fault lies. My mother was hurt because of her husband's own words. Why should I say, if my mother is my second wife and I want to follow in my footsteps? Mother became a second wife, because of the request of the first wife from her husband. Not my mother being an actor, disturbing her husband or ruining his household. She was equally hurt, her husband was not fair, but he accepted the situation now, because he knew from the beginning that this would be the risk. Don't understand anymore, nice guy coke his mouth on tajem-tajem right." Hema breathed her. "At the end of the sentence, he used an exclamation mark." Hema pointed at my phone screen, then immediately returned it.
"Yes, it's good to be blocked too. No wonder the mouth of the family tajem-tajem if disturbed, it's already from its descendants so." I tampered with my phone, to block all access to communications with Jessie.
With his return to Padang, hopefully the disturbance from him is resolved. I want to live in peace, focus on the future and Nahdaku. Poor girl, she said she got a small ration from me. When I asked my mom and dad, Nahda's pocket money was only one hundred and fifty thousand a week. Not with his personal needs, that's another. Yes maybe because he is used to excessive, skincare alone at least two packages. As for me, it's just a month.
He must be at home with me, that his parents or the Powerful may not take that responsibility forcibly, as I once did.
"Would his wife come with KB?" Hema diverted the conversation.
"No, just wear a sarong occasionally. Why tuh? You plan to follow Flower KB?" I pocketed my phone, so it was polite to listen to Hema's chat.
"I'm the one at KB, Bang. Ken's father said, a week before the wedding tell KB. But I was yesterday, Bang. One thing, Bang. My water is not good, because of the drugs that go in for this cure. He said, suppose pregnant can be a risky pregnancy. Either miscarriage, weak fetus, bad again abnormalities or physical defects. Horrified, Bang? Nyesek is right I am, because of association, my life becomes difficult alone. Though the heck I have a mind, Bunga will escape from the habit of smoking or drinking it if he has a baby. I'm sure of it, because she must have thought about her son."
Halah, he is inKB from now on so that s**snya free.
"You don't want******, either, Hem. Do not add to the burden of the afterlife Flowers are the same guardians. You are adultery, you are the one who sins. Women are not, Hem. He's not hijab, his guardian he's burdened too. Believe it or not, even if he has a son and is still not in the hijab, his son can also ask questions in the afterlife, about why he can not keep his mother's conscience, and why, why not remind and scold her mother. We are both young, and I know the fantasy and madness of young people. But please, avoid zina. You arrived at the preparation of KB from an early age, he thought he did not understand me this. I'm very friendly, I don't like it when you break up my family. Don't let me be your chip, too? I'm glad you're honest, but listen I'm telling you the truth." I spoke softly to get to him.
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