The Retaliation of a Wife Considered a Household Parasite
129: Meet Angga Who Is Selling
Arum's days are back to normal again. Prepare breakfast and supplies while boiling water for Kalandra bath, wake up Kalandra, take care of it until leaving for work. Then with the mother-in-law who is very understanding, Arum moved to the restaurant.
Alhamdullilah, the more days Arum is more busy grateful because all his affairs and Kalandra and family continue to be planned. From Kalandra who got several jobs as a lawyer, also Mr. Sana who was again trusted to run for the election. They are busier with the new fields of sustenance they get, but in the evening, they still take the time to walk together. Be it they do at Arum's diner, or even sort of go to the night market.
The afternoon was quite cloudy, Arum deliberately came out of the restaurant while Aidan who began to learn the way. There is a fried seller like a semicolon that is being mobbed by children and mothers in a junction not far from the restaurant. Arum deliberately took Aidan there.
Every now and then, Arum convinced the looking son to look at him after the boy who looked so much like Angga was shocked. The new shoes that Aidan got from Kalsum's mother and up to have a cit cit cit sound in every Aidan stepped, making the boy shocked and confused. Aidan looked at the soles of his shoes, but of course he found nothing from there. Arum who witnessed that became anxious himself. But because his phone was ringing and it was ringing a video phone coming in the WA app, he immediately confirmed it. It was Sana sir who wanted to chat with Aidan, other than that man who was indeed with Kalandra.
In the T-junction, the fried seller who is being invaded and will also be Arum Tuju, is Angga. Angga who was deliberately raised there immediately felt very moved just because he could see Aidan and Arum. Although it can only do it from a distance, it has become a drug as well as a vitamin for him more eager to live life.
“You're in good health, yes. And happy as well. Thank you very much and really for learning. Alhamdullilah can still see you from a distance like this. Alhamdullillah, it could be like this papah was very happy,” Inner Angga who deliberately used a small towel on his nape to wipe around his wet eyes.
Angga's trade was running out, and the man really did not expect Arum and Aidan to come to him.
“What's left, Om?” asked Arum as he looked at the pan there and around it decorated with egg rolls, cemeteries, and also egg-rolled fried baso.
Arum's stomach looks big. Yang Angga knew, the day after the woman would hold a four-month event for her pregnancy.
Deg-degan, Angga held his breath, before sighing slowly and then saying, “Rum, it's me. Now I sell like this and I already have two workers.” Angga looked at Arum full of seriousness. In front of him, the beautiful woman who this time tied her hair high was instantly silent, dumbly looking at him in disbelief.
“Sorry well, if my job makes you the same Aidan embarrassed. But I've only been able to do this, Rum. Since I was in prison, I have had a hard time finding a job. So I decided to start a business from zero.”
Hearing the story from Angga, Arum was already crying.
“Ngapurane(sorry), Rum. Sorry for my sins to you guys already so much!” said Angga who also became sobbing. “If I had known it would be this destructive, .. I would have really followed your direction.” He looked down sad, but sometimes still looked at Arum.
Arum nodded then sighed deeply. “Alhamdullilah, Mas. Thank you very much because you can finally get to this point. Hopefully Mas's business will also be launched!”
“Alhamdullilah, Rum. Amen!” angga said immediately excited. “Now I have not worked anywhere else, including brickwork, I have stopped. Now make a gini because the results are more there. My mom helps and doesn't work for anyone anymore. Beautiful has been adopted by the right family after previously undergoing special handling.”
Arum nodded. “Looking at me like this, I feel a lot calmer. I'm glad we finally made progress.”
“Iya, Rum. Alhamdullilah.” Angga nodding nelangsa.
“Terus, ... how are Anggun and Supri couplet?” tanya Arum still felt sorry for Supri, although then he also said, “Amit-amit.” While stroking his stomach.
“Keep their children how?” continued Arum.
“In a shelter like a social foundation for children, Rum because they are also already used to living life so beggars so the direction really must be serious,” Angga story again.
“Innalilahi wainnalilahi rojiun.” Arum stroked his stomach while shaking inexhaustibly.
A sudden awkwardness touched Angga's heart until he was suddenly silent.
“Ya already, Mas. I bought twenty thousand.”
Hearing that, Angga immediately piqued and hurriedly looked at Arum. “Not to buy, Rum. No need.”
“No, Mas. That's trading, Mas can't do it.”
Angga sighed deeply. “You're fine, Rum. You still often love to mamahku.”
“Pokanynya .. if Mas want to love, may but not much because it is trading Mas. If Mas remains maksa, I will take taflon for gebukiin Mas. As long as I know, now I have a lot of taflon. My husband bought me a lot of taflon because Kala knows, taflon my ultimate weapon including weapons to eradicate crime as well as kegoblookan for Mas family classmates who used to be!” Arum spoke at length.
Angga nodded in an effort. Regarding taflon, of course he has not forgotten. Even the heat and pain to make him traumatized just because he had felt the Taflon Arum style. In fact, Angga seems to be the first to feel it.
After turning on the stove, Angga who was also ready to fry every puncture with a whipped egg, said, “Omong-by the way, this is your husband not jealous if he knows we are talking like this? Including your in-laws. It's okay to talk gini, right?”
Arum who then carried Aidan in front of his stomach, snorted. “Ayolah Mas's. My husband and my father-in-law are now, so much the same bedaaaaaaaaaaaa. They love me and Aidan. Can't believe, bentar.” Arum deliberately called the mother-in-law.
“Mah, Mah, here. To the front of the restaurant. Here there is Angga who is selling the same splinter egg rolled up, Mah! Here, Mah, exciting. Yes, Aidan is already the same me!” said Arum enthusiastically and indeed no less chatty bin noisy than the mother-in-law.
Nothing yet, Angga was immediately dumbfounded. Even more dumbfounded when the man witnessed for himself the closeness of Arum with the mother-in-law. Including the closeness of Aidan with the mother of Kalsum who called himself to Aidan Mbah Uti. Aidan even though it is not clear that he has called him “Mbah Uti.”
“Have me fried it a bit crispy well, Om Angga!” said Kalsum's mother after inserting her own frying pan into the frying pan.
“Yakin well, Rum. You guys are so happy. I'm going with the seneng. You are so cool!” angga's inner being became keki due to Arum and Aidan's closeness with Kalsum's mother. He had never seen Arum before. Be it in chatting, or laughing like when with Kalsum's mother. The two look more like friends.