
Today the mothers of the complex hold gotong royong because they want to celebrate the 17s. All of them share tasks, some are pulling grass, some are decorating, some are in the consumption section for those who work on the day. Lisa, Wak Santi and Khadijah were consumed with Martha.
Among them, Martha was the one who liked to tell others the most. He also never misses information if there is new news spread in the neighborhood.
"Sir, you know Wak, the Ipul cheated yesterday again. Bu Ayu who saw in the meatball stall in front of the engineering office." Martha opened the conversation, her mouth was like itchy if she did not tell people in one day.
"Mar, that work is hands not mouths." Oceh Wak Santi, the middle-aged woman in the neighborhood, also respects her like the mother in their neighborhood.
"Oh yeah, the gossip keeps going!" Sahut Khadija's.
Martha said her mouth, "Ish, this is breaking news! Sorry if I don't listen."
"Some of you haven't got any proof, have you, ? Look out if until Mak Susi hears, you can finish." Lisa chimed in, even though she was also afraid if Martha saw herself ever walk with Malik some time ago.
"Ish, why doesn't anyone believe me anyway? If you don't believe me, look at the picture on my phone." Giving up his phone.
Lisa who was curious to see it, he was stunned to see his neighbor named Ipul was feeding a young woman whose body was quite good.
Lisa immediately showed the photo to Khadijah and Wak Lisa alternately. "Truly cheating, Wak!" Lisa said, then she glanced at Martha. "Where did you get it?"
"Ish, I told you from Bu Ayu, don't believe me this time. Mak Susi already knew, last night the man. Didn't I hear you at Kelen's house?" Cerocos Martha long. The Batak-blooded woman let out her distinctive voice, fortunately they were in the soup kitchen and there was a karaoke sound that enlivened the situation. If not, his voice may be everywhere.
"Listen, last night it rained. Nice sleeping!" Wak Santi.
"It's only natural, the Ipul cheated. Not what yes, I saw this Mak Susi also has no aura. The body does not want to be in his guard, at least the kurusin bit the fat cake in the stomach tuh. Or his face wear skin care not dull times, acne everywhere is not lazy to look."
"Astaghfirullah, Martha ... Martha ...." Wak Santi covered his ears while turning on the blender to grind the chili.
"Pedas nian your words, Mar. If your husband cheats on you, don't blame your wife completely. You see, his son is small. No hassle, let alone there are twins who are still babies. Salahin tuh the Ipul, has nervous eyes, has no brain in use." Sahut Khadija, he was provoked by emotions because he had felt betrayed.
"Ish, how's your paper? Bang Malik's side will be penitent, just relax."
"Fraud is a disease and opium, you've seen people smoke, haven't you? It's hard to tell" Khadijah said.
"Truely said, cheating is a disease. The wrong thing is not the victim, but the one who did it. Now gini, if there are guests who want to come, if the person who has a house does not open the door can he enter? Nope! That means both are equally willing. Do not be a victim even in blame, cheating husband because the affair is open the door. Not his short-lived wife! To understand it?"
Uhuk!
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