The Injured
1 Male 3 Female

Beby reluctantly went out, choosing to contact his home security guard by phone.

"Sir Joko, it's Master again on top of the mango tree. The ladder please rest on the tree again, sir. Don't forget to call Mister, afraid he'll pass out cold."

This is the wife of Arya. When her husband needed help, she refused to help. There's a reason behind it all.

"Iyan, Aleesa here, son."

Beby calls Rion's children and grandchildren. He knew both of these children had privileges.

"Can you ask?" Both children nodded.

"You came here with Papah?" tanyakanya. Again they both nodded.

"If you may know, what are you telling me to come here?" Beby began to wonder.

"Papah said the money in Papah's safe was always lost. Hence, Papah asked both of us for help," Iyan explained.

"Thus ... Is there a tuyul?" guess Beby.

"Yes, but Papah Iyan's room saw nothing. And Aleesa too. It was even he who proposed to see the cctv that was in the room."

Arina and the Mamih were broken. The two of them were completely inexhaustible with Arya.

"It turns out his own wife tuyulnya," said they compact.

Arya went into the house with a body that had been soaked. His hands were still hugging the expensive shoes he had bought for a week.

"To be stuck on a tree willing to go up to the top of the tree. If his wife and son are stuck in a tree, they do not want to go up to the tree. It must be reasoned Papah can't climb." Beby imitated Arya's voice.

"To-long ... Pa-pah to-cool" he said in a trembling voice.

Aleeya ran into the kitchen, she asked Arya's housekeeper about the towel. He also approached Arya with a towel.

"Wear, Wa," said Aleeya.

At a time like this only Aleeya understood him. Without Arya realizing it, Arina takes a picture of Arya and sends it to Rion and Echa.

"For the sake of expensive shoes, I will climb trees." Caption of the photo.

In a different house, Rion and Echa laughed out loud at Arya's blue face.

Tomorrow will definitely be a fun mockery for both father and son.

After cleaning her body, Beby made her husband hot tea. While the children were there he made warm chocolate milk.

"Eat him, don't be a socialite." Advice from mother. Arya is now sipping hot tea made by the wife.

"When you're single, it's okay to buy expensive things. But now your situation is different. You have children and a wife that you have to live with. Although, your wife is working your responsibilities are still there," he said.

"Your money won't always be young, Bhaskara. From now on, you must prepare your future. Thinking of an inheritance for your son," Arina said.

"The things you buy are expensive. Try if all the branded goods you have you sell. You can buy a house that costs above 1M. Are you not nyesel? For example, are shoes worn not the same as you?" ask Arina.

Arya was silent. What his brother and sister said.

"May you buy branded goods. However, do not be too dry" said Mrs Bhaskara.

"That's what makes Mamah dare to take Papah's money. Papah is not to be said. Too selfish and always want to be understood without wanting to know the wife's feelings."

Aryan's mouth was completely locked. One man against three women whose mouths will be compact when he sees Arya tormented.

"Yes, sorry," he said.

"It's not a leafan, Pah," Beby said.

Iyan and Aleesa just laughed seeing Arya being scolded by his beloved wife. All the grunts that had been Beby pendam all expelled. The long-drawn ripples made the triplets evaporate very wide.

"It's sleepy" said Aleeya.

Beby's nagging is like Nina Bobo's song to all three of them. Very sweet and sweet. A sepoian sea breeze that makes anyone exposed to the blow is sleeping soundly. A soft snore rang out, Arina and the Mamih laughed.

Rion informs Arina that she will be picking up her son and three grandchildren. However, Rion asks Arina not to tell Arya. He wanted to surprise Arya.

The seven-minute lecture changed its name to a seven-hour lecture. Half an hour had passed, Beby's chatter was not finished yet. Arya's mouth had evaporated since earlier indicating she was heavily sleepy.

"Dear, don't be tired of what nagging continues?" said it.

The sound of laughter made Arya turn towards the door. Rion has come to pick up his three grandchildren and his son.

"That's so happy face" he sneered.

Arya snorted in annoyance. If, he was not serving the punishment and trial of the noble Beby Princess Winarya, it was certain that he would invite the duel of his cursed friend.

"Beb, auctions only shoes," said Rion without any sense of sin at all. Arya's eyes were about to escape from her place.

"Don't you go, you!" his jolt. Rion poked his lips.

"Good idea, widower," said Arina.

"Cable up," he said.

"Young ngeselin, you!" snarl.

Arina and Rion are like cats and rats. There will be no evil they create. Just insinuating each other and talking to each other.

"Mending home, you," drive Arya out.

Rion clucked in annoyance, only then had he been dishonorably expelled. It is not Rion Juanda if he obeys the orders of his best friend.

"All caves, don't squeak!" Rion replied in a soft tone.

"It's impolite of you to talk to guests like that" said Mrs Bhaskara.

Arya thought the two women who were very annoying in Arya's eyes had fallen asleep because they had entered the room.

"What's this about this kind of attack?" aryan lamented.

"You are wrong!" press Beby.

"Udah anyway, Pah. Why, noisily know."

His daughter does not support him either. Even in the stronghold of women and also friends do not know adab.

"The father was wrong. Don't keep defending yourself" said Beby.

A gust of coarse buffalo breath came out from Arya's mouth. His friend laughed mockingly.

Your best friend! Wait for the cave reply.

Inner Arya continued to grumble in annoyance. Seeing the handsome face of a friend made him sick. I want him to throw shit in Rion's face.

"Udah ah, I'm going home" said Rion who had brought one by one his grandson. Iyan had also finished playing with Beeya.

"You got your own car?" ask Mrs Bhaskara.

"No, Aunt. I'm the same driver. I can't bring my own car. Later take care of the triplets who," he explained.

"Where is it good to go?" ask Arina.

"Make a new grandson for the cave."

What a shitty answer. Not only Arya who is upset with Rion, the annoyance is now transmitted to Arina.

"Oh yes." Rion stopped his steps. He looked at Beby.

"Your husband just transferred money to buy shoes and bags brand Kondor."

"Fuck!" Beby ruffled his waist while his eyes were wide open.