The Holy Marriage Storm

The Holy Marriage Storm
Malicious plans


The footsteps rang out from the hallway of the room, continuing to walk towards one room to another. Baras felt today was the most exhausting day for him.


He had to complete endless housework. Starting from cooking, nyapu, mopping, washing clothes and so on. The only person who helped her was her own mother.


When there was a Saint in the house, the task of the barrel was only to fold the clothes and clean the room only. All the duties of the Holy House. Now that she had expelled the honey, she felt the weight of being a housewife.


In the midst of his weariness Laras sat his wife for a moment in the backyard of the house. He brought two cups of warm tea. One for him the other for his mother who was in that place.


The backyard of the house is quite spacious, there is a swimming pool that is not too wide which measures about 5 × 8 meters. Beside him were some plants and a variety of flowers.


Adi and Suci deliberately designed the back of his house with beautiful. Because in the middle of the noisy city, they can feel the freshness of natural oxygen.


There was also a long swing of red beearna that Sacred usually used to relax for a moment, when her body started to feel tired.


The family did not intentionally hire a maid. Not because they are incapable, but the desire of the Holy Himself who wants to do the work of the house with his own hands.


She did not want to be a wife whose work was just relaxing.Even so, they still hired a gardener and a private driver.


"Mom." The barrel gives one cup of tea to Bu Yati.


"Thank you Race.." Yati's mother sipped her daughter's tea. Slruubb.... "Ras.., I'm tired of it."


"Sama ma'am., Laras is also very tired." Barrel wiped his sweaty forehead.


"Why doesn't a house this big have a maid?." Eluh bu Yati's.


"Usually the servant is the Holy Mother buk.., now that she has gone, replace me who did all this. If every day is like this, I could break all my bones."


Bu Yati fell silent as she rolled her eyes, as if she had found a treasure key.


"Ras.., why don't you ask your husband to find a maid instead."


"Helper mom?."


"Yes Ras. I'm sure your husband would agree with your proposal."


"But what will mas Adi not compare aq with mbak Suci buk?, I would not like it if it had to be compared with his old wife is buk."


"Say you are different from Saints, not everyone must be diligent like Saints right Race.." Bu Yati massaged her own shoulders, she felt tired from helping her daughter's work. "Udah. later if your husband comes home to say the same he told you to take a maid. Let's not let you get tired like this Ras.."


Mangut-mangut. "Ok, I'll say the same to Adi."


"Eh, by the way your in-laws are coming home Ras?" Ask Bu Yati.


"Come on, ma'am, I don't know. Mas Adi also did not dare to telvon them. He said he didn't want to interrupt mom and dad's vacation."


"How will they behave if you know the Saints have not stayed here anymore."


"Ehmm. most are also mediocre. They don't care much about the Saints either. They love me more."


"Yes, you're the one who gave them grandchildren."


Adi's parents are indeed on vacation abroad with their co-workers. It's been almost a week they go on vacation to cappadokia, and there's no word yet when they want to go home.


"Yuk bu auxiliary Cooking barrel. Rio's coming home."


"Oh, you cook yourself."


"let's help Laras. Later if the Laras who cook themselves will not taste good." The barrel moved from his seat. "Let's go..!"


"Yes yes.."


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The restaurant where the Saints work looks very crowded in the lunch hours. Many office workers and other private workers came to have lunch there.


A young man with blond hair opened Facebook. He was seriously observing the one on his phone screen.


His fingers scrolled down and sometimes back up, he accidentally saw a sacred photo on his phone screen. He ignored it, because he thought it was not important.


A few seconds later Saints approached the two young men. Deliver the food they ordered, two plates of mixed rice and two glasses of orange juice.


"This is order. Please enjoy." Sacred Word courteously to the two young men.


"Thank you"


a young man noticed the holy face. "Bro. It seems like the cave has seen that man, but where is it,"


"In the dream world you see it the most." The other young man.


"Where is yah?" The young man took his phone, looked through the facebook page he had opened. His fingers scrolled up continuously, "This is where he met."


"What I met woi. Just be surprised."


"This bro, look!" He handed the phone to his friend.


"Well it's right. This is a photo of the waiter, right?. Crazy wife rich man he bro."


"We call her husband bro, we'll get a lot of our money."


"Yes certainly. Wait, the cave has an idea. Here's the whisky cave."


I don't know what the two of them are talking about, there they whisper while the mangosteen after that happily laugh out loud.


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The clock shows at 20:00 WiB. Saints and other co-workers were preparing to close down the restaurant where they worked.


"Sacred Brother, I go home first." Said a fellow Holy coworker who blamed the bike and was preparing to slide.


"Yes Dit.., be careful on the road ya."


"Ready mom.. He wants to be able to anterin mbak go home but the direction of our house will be different. So sorry about the Saints."


Saints smiled, "Okay. But don't need to take drugs. I can go home by myself." Holy Bright.


"Ok deh mbak. Uh.."


"Well.." Suci waved to Dita and the other comrades.


Stay Holy is alone on the side of the road waiting for the passing transportation. Long enough he waited until it was seen that Mr. Yudha's car was out of the parking lot.


Yudha's car just crossed the Saints. Yudha who was in the car did not care for the existence of the Holy One. He was busy with his steering wheel and phone.


His mother sent whatsap messages many times so that he would quickly go home.


So in a hurry Yudha dropped her phone, saw her phone fall. Yudha's feet reflexively braked the car she was driving.


"Damn.." His hands are looking for the location of the phone.


After getting his phone, accidentally his eyes glanced at the car rearview. From a distance of 100 meters, 2 young men were seen wearing all-black jackets and carrying a large motorbike approached Suci.


Yudha felt that something was not right, and she watched them from the mirror. Sure enough, a young man suddenly came down from the motor and approached Saints.


Quickly the young man's hand covered the Sacred's mouth with something. I don't know what was in the young man's hands to make Saints limp and unconscious.


With a thousand steps the young man raised the Holy One on the motorbike and took him in the opposite direction from the present position of Yudha.


Yudha who witnessed the incident immediately turned her car and chased the three of them.