
"Why? My room is small, right?" namira asked the husband who was currently sitting at the edge of the bed in his wife's room. It's not really a matter of the room. But for Julian is his state. Is he able to sleep in one bed with his wife or not?
"Can I propose?" Julian asked the woman who was currently playing on her mobile phone and sitting at her modest dressing table.
Namira then looked up. "What capsule?"
"Let it be more comfortable, how about this bed is removed. So the room doesn't look too narrow. His mattress was placed on the floor, "Julian put an idea in his brain.
Namira immediately thought while circulating his gaze. "It's a good idea, but we need to buy a pedestal, right?"
"Yes, go to the market first, buy what you need" Julian asked.
Namira did not immediately agree. He thought back for a moment. "Here you go, you're the same Mr. settle the room, and I go to the market to buy the goods needed, how?"
"It's okay, yes you have already noted what is needed."
Namira nodded then they discussed what was needed. Namira recorded everything on the phone. Julian gives two pieces of red money, and Namira leaves the room to tell her about their plans.
"Would the room be overhauled?" asked Mr. Namira as soon as he entered his son's room.
"Yes, Sir. Let it look wider" Julian replied awkwardly.
"Yes, let the father take his bed out."
"Julian help, sir."
"No need. The bed is easy to disassemble. Later if you need help, I'll scream call you."
"Yes, sir," Julian walked out of the room feeling awkward. He chose to sit in the living room close to Namira's room. While Namira himself has gone to the market using a motorcycle with his brother.
While waiting for the call of the Father-in-law, Julian chose to play mobile phone. Julian didn't see his mother-in-law. Whether he's taking a break or coming out, Julian doesn't know. However, when Julian was engrossed in playing mobile phone, he was surprised by the greeting voice of a woman.
"Well! There's Namira's husband! How are you alone, Mas?" Said the woman while sitting in a chair close to where Julian was sitting.
Julian was shocked. He looked up and looked towards the young lady whose age might be the same as Namira's. Julian only smiled faintly in response.
"Oh yeah, I know, I'm Vita, Namira's cousin," said the woman, sticking out her right hand, asking Julian to shake her hand.
"Oh yes, greetings," replied Julian, cupping his two hands in front of his chest, not welcoming the woman's hand. Julian even changed seats because he felt uncomfortable.
"Where, Mom, do you feel like you have a wife? Must be happy, huh?" ask Vita while changing seats.
"Yes good," replied Julian slowly. He was increasingly uncomfortable with the woman's attitude.
"There's an intention to add another wife, isn't there?" Vita began to smile with a smile showing her charm.
"No," Julian replied quietly but quite striking Vita's heart.
"Why? There are women who are willing to be your fourth wife," Vita began frenzied as she coded.
"Don't want to" replied Julian, moving to another seat.
"Don't really want to go?" insist Vita. "She's a beautiful woman. Even prettier than Namira."
"No interest, just for other men" Julian refused.
"But if that woman wants to be the same as you? She's even willing to be your fourth wife?"
"That means she's a cheap lady huh? I know for a fact that men have wives, still insist," replied Julian who seemed to know who the woman in maxdu Vita.
Vita was flabbergasted at Julian's reply which sounded very condescending. "If you say ati ati, Mas. Which is cheaper than a woman who rapes a man?"
"It's cheaper for women to volunteer with men, Ma'am. What else if the man is married. Disgusts."
"So your mouth is, Mom! I'm not as low as you think!" yell Vita.
"Well, what's offended? He said it was another woman?" reply Julian.
But when Vita wants to reply to Julian, Namira's parents come out of their rooms with astonished looks.
"What's this about? How do you yell, Vit?" ask the mother-in-law who was resting in her room.
"This is Namira Bude's brash husband. She seduced me into becoming her fourth wife."
"What!"
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