Tsunami Wedding
37. Premonition Wife

Hearing Khadijah ask as if intimidating makes Malik become a scene. He thought of a thousand ways to give his wife a proper reason.

"Maybe some of it, Jah." Finally Malik had a reason after a while.

"What part, Bang?"

"Yes, not all employees in the mutation, maybe only part of it. Understandably, we're just lower-middle-class employees, not rich ones from the upper-staff class."

Khadijah thought for a moment, then he nodded his head in a sign of understanding. Khadijah embraced her husband, giving her tranquility there.

"Okay, this is a test from God. Our job is to try and pray."

"You're not angry, are you, Jah?"

"Why should the colonists be angry? Colored this wife Abang, the task of being colonized to support Abang both happy and difficult."

"What about our installments, Jah? Do we take a loan from the office?"

"Abang sure? Salary Abang will be cut every month. Fruit is also not every month a lot, so is our salary."

"But we'll have a kebon, Jah. We can take advantage of the harvest of oil palm in our kebon, quite two weeks."

Khadijah thought for a moment, especially considering the new position is nothing more than the old position. Malik only became a member of the harvest in one of the department which is quite far from his current home.

"Abang must be active work, because if Abang is late a little bit we will be asked to move to department E. There's hard water, Bang."

"Yes, I understand, Jah."

"Yes, I want to see Riska first."

Malik held his hand, "What about the furniture in our house in what city, Jah?"

"We postpone it first yes, we'll just have another crisis, Bang."

"But Brother already promised Ad--"

"ad ... Who is Bang?"

Malik sighed, then with great difficulty he swallowed his saliva. How could he be so close?

"Bang, answer!"

Malik has a thousand reasons to lie. It seemed that lying had already become flesh blood to him at this moment.

"Oh, so ..." Khadijah did not argue anymore, he felt that something was wrong but he should find out himself, he thought.

"So what about the furniture in town?"

"What's so bad about nian? Rich house that we will inhabit in the near future," said Khadijah who became curious.

"The - - -"

"What's the matter, Bang? Lagian Abang also newly moved, so members of the harvest will not be much time to go to the city, Bang."

"Pity for the furniture, Colored!"

"Yes, it's up to you. Followed by the decision of which rich brother."

"Week we're in town, huh?" malik shouted at Khadijah's departure.

Khadijah did not look at all, but she answered her husband's words. "Just follow me, Bang!"

Malik sighed softly, his feeling a little plain at this moment. 'One by one my problems are over, Adelia's only marriage. But how is it?' inner Malik.

Malik took his phone so happy, he made a status on one of his social media.

Can I reach?

The status immediately glided on one of his accounts, suddenly Malik's phone rang back. Apparently, Adelia replied to Malik's status.

Passion, Honey!

Without Malik realizing it, the first one to read was Khadijah. The woman secretly opened her social account from the room. For some reason, or just a sudden coincidence in his room there was a signal.

Khadija instantly beats, "Adelia ... initials A... are they the same person?" gumam Khadija's.

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