Tsunami Wedding
36. Down Department
Khadijah had glanced at the name listed, it was initialed A but he did not know who A was. Malik turned off his phone at the same time.
"Why is it turned off?" ask Khadijah.
"It doesn't matter, Jah. Oh yes, Brother wants to go again like his dong. The rice is also more hungry nian Abang!"
Khadija nodded his head, as Khadija left, Malik opened his phone and still had time to send a message to Adelia. [Darling, Brother is home again. Later yes!]
Khadijah returned with rice and side dishes requested by Malik. The man ate it with gourmand.
"Assalamualaikum" said the little boy in the doorway.
"Waalaikumsalam," said the two.
Khadijah approached the boy, "Have you come home, dear? Eat yuk with dad!"
"Riska change clothes first yes, Mak," he said while nodding.
"Yes, let Mamak get the rice."
When Khadijah left, Malik and Riska joked. Riska recounted her excitement at school. Riska also tells how the teacher taught there.
"Well, what the hell is that talking about? What a thrill!" Khadijah came with Riska's rice.
"Mr oh, Mama! You didn't? Father said, our house in the city wants to be bought a mattress so we can live there if we go to the city. So no longer hitchhiking Wak Hanum, keep buying seats and fans."
Khadijah furrowed his brows, "Abang did not say that was the same as Dijah," Khadijah said.
"Sorry, Jah! You see, this is actually Surprise, but Riska told you instead" Malik said.
Khadijah remained silent, not that she disagreed but her husband's recent salary was quite low. While spending a lot, not to mention the installment of the house and car.
Malik returned to work, he deliberately left early because he wanted to call his lover. That's the routine Malik lately, not much time at home. If the signal is lost, he always looks for a reason to get out to contact Adelia.
[Abang, how? Did you give your blessing?]
The woman asked without regard to circumstances. If you think, which wife would marry her husband again?
[Abang! How can you just shut up?]
The woman had already begun to reveal her authenticity, becoming more chatty and willing to win by herself. Malik scratched his head, because there was no way he could tell his wife about the intention of getting married again.
[Weed! Uh mean Brother, Adel Darling ... Brother does not want to say to the Sejah, but we play it slowly huh? Brother plans to buy a mattress, fan and chair for the house there. That house can make us stop by every meet. If you want to marry, then secretly, do not know Colored. How's it?]
[But Adel wanted to be with Abang, ] The woman kept whining.
[Yes, we'll talk again!]
"Sorry, Sir. What's up, huh?"
"There's a letter for you" said the boss.
Malik received the letter which stamped PT. Wind Storm. His heart became unreasonable because it did not usually get a love letter like that.
As soon as he opened, Malik was sitting limp behind a tree. "Geez, why am I being moved?"
Yes, it turns out Malik was moved to the field, where his position became down due to frequent holidays and work became messy. Because unbeknownst to Khadijah, he secretly skipped work only to meet the lover of the heart.
"This is what the story is?"
***
The night had come, it felt like Malik's head was eager to break. Many problems plagued his mind, including how to tell his wife if he was removed from office.
"It's Bang, drink it!" Khadijah put a glass of hot coffee with various snacks as well.
"Well! Where you going?"
"Come in! Usually you don't want to be colonized with me," replied Khadijah.
"Here you go, Brother. Where's risk?"
"Let's watch."
Malik took out the paper and put it in front of Khadija. But it was not the original letter, Malik retyped the letter for a different reason.
"What is this, Bang?"
"Read it! But don't be surprised" said Malik.
Khadija nodded his head, he opened the paper and he was very surprised at this moment. "A-what? Brother's down because there's an employee rotation?"
"Yes, I'm sorry, Jah!"
"Is it just brother?"
"Many others too."
"But why aren't there any mothers here?"
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