The Retaliation of a Wife Considered a Household Parasite
161: Unforgettable Memories
“Alhamdullilaaaaaah!” said mr. Haji. “Alhamdulilah, .. what is recited verse chair, what is read ... yasin, yes? You see, Dawn kayaks who love heavy in treasure, ihhh ... not very deh!”
“If women wish to live better by marrying richer men, it is natural. Women are like ribs. A simple example, if Fatimah's mother wants to marry me to have a better life.” This time, Pak Haji often glanced at the black veiled woman next to him. Of course, he's trying or that's his name mode.
Fatimah's mother, who was still carrying Sepri, gradually lowered her head.
“Ih Pak Gede, the mode is still inserted!” sebal Septi's. “Serious, dong!”
“The problem when faced with a bohey widow, my brain is instantly screwed!” said Mr. Haji, but in an instant, Septi managed to get him back in the body.
“Yeah, Sep! When are you strong enough to lift my body? Lah why did you not just slam the Dawn to become an unforgettable memento?”
Mr. Haji was about to turn his head, but Septi held him under the pretext, so that Pak Haji would not look at him anymore just because he saw Fatimah's mother.
“What's going on, Mr Gede? Ih, that's serious, dong!” septi whine.
While continuing to turn his back on Septi and Fatimah's mother, Pak Haji said, “Ya already, what else is there to be in question? You should even feel grateful that this happened before you got married. If it happens after marriage, there you become a dairy cow and she lives lazily at home!”
“What matters now is that you stay focused. Make this betrayal of the Dawn as a lesson, as a whip for you more successful so that when successful later, you can drugs to him while apologizing for in the past, because in the past, you are not as cool as in the future! Haha. So tomorrow before the fast, we have the thanksgiving of your break with Dawn. I'll take Tumpeng to Arum. We ate there while karaokean.” Pak Haji ended his advice by singing the song “Rungkad”. But just because Fatimah's mother cleared her throat, Musafir Cinta the widow worshiper immediately returned to being masculine while occasionally clearing her throat.
“Keep, what else do you want to ask?” haji continued this time reflexes back to the body, making his eyes again towards the eyes of the mother Fatimah. “Masya Alloh, Mother Fatimah. Although your face is very oily because you have to live this life with the pain of being a fryer, deep down I still have love for your name!”
Watching that, Septi immediately snorted. “Pak Gede yes habits. I'll plug her eyes so she can't see a widow!”
“Ya Alloh, Sep! Not because you're heartbroken, others can't fall in love! Why are you also troubled when he alone must immediately look for a new one. Not so if it's like that. Love can, but don't be boozy!” strict sir Haji.
Septi shook his head quickly dismissed the assumption of Haji sir. “No.. I'm not heartbroken, Mr. Gede. I only grudge because he has looked down on me so much!” after speaking so, he also said, “I want revenge! Kind of, make unforgettable memories!”
Discussing unforgettable memories, all that is in the memory of Mr. Haji is when he chased Widy.
“Send me wariyem! Yes, send him wariyem!” sure sir Haji.
“Wariyem? What is Wariyem, Mr Gede?” reply Septi while occasionally blink.
“Mighty woman, .. i-dem!” reply Pak Haji who then became confused himself. But after he accidentally looked back and made him find a salon complete with wariyem who was standing in front of the door, the battery was immediately jumped in fear. He is still too traumatized by the memories given by Widy Wariyem. But before he actually left, he deliberately gave Septi a somewhat perverted suggestion.
“That's it, whose name is wariyem!” whispered Mr. Haji while glancing at the one behind and still standing in front of the door while the fan-fan using a feather folding fan, pink color.
“Waria, Mr Gede!” reply Septi in a whisper as well.
“Current name wariyem. That's my who gave you the name!” sure sir Haji. “Say that Dawn has a crush on him. Love the address of the Dawn, make wariyem klepek to Dawn so he continues to pursue the Dawn without mercy! Killed if dipepet mighty women bars that! Hahaha, rasain the Dawn. Never mind, it's afternoon ashar again. Want to pray first let more unyu!” said Pak Haji hastily while the intended unyu version is the same as cute and youthful.
The departure of a cheerful Hajj sir as usual especially if faced with a widow, makes Septi set a plan. And Septi just remembered, when in line to buy ice, Fajar had been tempted by wariyem named Honey.
“Mah, just go home together. I'm going to Honey first!” pamit Septi's.
Of course Fatimah's mother had immediately understood the purpose and purpose of the princess. “You sure? ” the thrill is intentionally convincing.
“Very sure, Mah! Later if still revenge too, all I slam!” septi continued deliberately exclaiming because now he is crossing. Afraid the reply would not be heard by the mama.
Leaving Sepeti ready to give Dawn unforgettable memories assisted by the wariyem, in his restaurant, Arum was still busy struggling in the kitchen. Arum not only supervises workers because he also does not hesitate to help prepare every order.
“Mbak, ... Kala has gone home. He said he wanted to shop for baby? Yes it is now Ma'am get ready,” said Kalsum's mother.
Arum immediately sped up. “OK, Mah. Please tell Mas Kala, I take a shower first.”
“Ya already, you be careful, do not rush.” Even though it has been said so, Kalsum's mother still feels there is less if she does not directly monitor, watching the daughter-in-law whose stomach is very large, directly.
“Come, fear the floor is also slippery.” Ibu Kalsum until holding Arum. She is still traumatized by Bilqis who died while pregnant. So to Arum, he was very caring.
Meanwhile, in the dining hall, Aidan was happy to try his new bike, a tricycle that Kalandra pushed through the push behind him.
“Nah, so! Wow great you Mas, already can go instantly. Later if it has been papah papah buyin that is big!” girang Kalandra moreover Aidan was immediately serious about learning.
“Loh, why lack?” Kalandra was still laughing as she roamed the parking lot pushing Aidan's bike. “Capek, yes? Yes, Papah just push. So now if you want to go for a walk not only the road or taken. I have a bike.” now
“Well, tomorrow if Mas is an adult, stay Papah who asks bonceng to Mas! If Mas big, Mas dear too, right, to Papah?”
Aidan who seemed to be exhausted just nodded.
“Waaaah, new bike?” arum, about half an hour later.
Arum came out of the restaurant in a neat state and his hair was still half wet. The atmosphere was also late in the evening when he caught the husband was very indulgent for the son.
“Mah, Mah .. please photoin.” Arum immediately excited to ask the help of Kalsum's mother to perpetuate the togetherness of his small family. He wants to capture every togetherness and he believes it can be a story even a miracle for their relationship in the future.
“It's dark there. I was looking for a rather good light. Well over there, you guys over there.” Kalsum's mother was busy directing.
“Mas, Aidannya do not carry. Let it be on the bike first. The title is just a fitting moment bought a new bike from Papah. Let it be an unforgettable memento.” Arum no less frenzied than mother-in-law.
Kalandra who felt moved because the wife was so appreciative of the gift from her, immediately blushed. “Si most can!” he said he became anxious himself while pinching Arum's cheeks that were getting fuller.
Kalsum's mother got the rare bin natural moment. A moment so adorable that as a person who immortalized him, he also became proud.