When My Husband Changed
25. The karma?

"Rc ... Pii ... Pii ..." cried Deenan.

"What's a cute baby??" sahut Keenan as he reached out raised the tiny body of Deenan, his favorite son.

"Repeat ... Dii wants an okat cake, Pii," whined Deenan while pursing his lips.

"Papi boy wants chocolate cake? Hmmm .. later in the afternoon well, darling, papi is in a hurry to work."

"No ... no. no. no. .., Dii mau na cekalang pii .. pajak na cekalang," Deenan said with a funny face.

"Darling, but papi is really busy, papi has to leave immediately. Emmm ... gini aja, papi ask for help mbak Sum aja yes buyin Dee chocolate cake, don't papa right, darling? Later if papi is not busy, papi promised to invite Dee to buy a lot of chocolate cake! Okay," persuade Keenan.

"But anji ya pii no bo'ong. Alau papi bo'ong Dii instead cama papi."

"Dee Keys ... Papi promised me, " while linking his little finger to Deenan's little finger. Deenan smiled after that.

"Mbak Sum, please buy Deenan chocolate cake!"

"Buy where mister, isn't there a cake shop around?" tanya mbak Sum confused do not know where to buy chocolate cake.

"Mbak Sum, yesterday I saw not far from here there is a cake and bakery store that will just open today. It is not far from the minimarket. Try mbak Sum buy there, who knows good, " said mama Keenan.

"Oh well, His. I'll go buy first then."

2 Hours later

"Mbak Sum, how long did you buy the chocolate cake? Is the shop not far from here?" asked Mama Keenan to mbak Sum who had just come home from buying a chocolate cake for Deenan.

"Yes, not far away but the queue is far away, Nya, has been like a long train track and ramenya. After being able to turn, you still have to wait, because you buy it on the wholesale after the sample of the cake," said mbak Sum while bored because of holding thirst during the queue. Even the sweat on his forehead had not dried up because indeed after he managed to get the cake, mbak Sum Gegas went home in a hurry because he knew his young master was impatient to eat the cake.

"Is that a cake?" ask mama Keenan curious.

"Yes, yes, I was also a chip, uh even addicted to eating out 5 pieces. Hahaha ..." Mbak Sum laughed proudly to make Keenan's mother shake her head.

"That's not a nyicip, but a doyan," Keenan's mother said.

"Combined free, His. How good to wear."

"Bak Cum Bak Cum, where's Dii's okat cake?" Cut Deenan who can't wait to eat the cake.

"It's Dii's chocolate cake." Mbak Sum handed a paper bag containing chocolate cake to Deenan.

"Dee, can Oma have a chip?"

"Ental duyu ya Oma, Dii icing duyu kek na ayau yummy Oma ndak can be tasting, ayau ndak yummy Oma bayu boyeh tasting."

"Ikh Oma's grandson kok that, time' if not delicious can just taste. If it is not good, Oma also does not want to taste it," grumbled mama Keenan anxious to hear the babbling of his grandson.

"No Oma .. no ... Oma ndak oyeh ambiy kek okat Dii. Oma kayau mau, beyi aja cendiyi. It's Dii's got shit." Suddenly Deenan took another chocolate cake that had almost entered the mouth of his oma made the grandmother round her eyes.

"Even if Oma's grandson is this one, the grandson is only one, but his stingy is asking for forgiveness. Beware if Oma buys, it is forbidden to ask! Anyway no. ... no. no. no.." said mama Keenan pretended to sulk.

"Biyayin, entay Dii bica beyi cama papi tok. Weekkk ..."

"Huahahh .. pardon and granddaughter oma gemesin really! Pingin uwel uwel. Ukh .. yes, the cake. Later on Ima asked mbak Sum buyin again. Madam Sum, buy the cake again donk! Grandchild Oma stingy, don't want to kiss Oma's taste."

"Buy again, Huh?" Sister Sum rounded her eyes as she had to go back to the cake shop.

"Yes, buyin again, which is a lot so that everyone can taste," he said, handing over hundreds of thousands of dollars in sheets.

'Oah Him, Nya, buy one queue already like a railroad track, let alone this, as much money as gini can get more than 10 cakes, could-can mbak Sum return late at night.'

Heart mbak Sum mcelos imagine having to queue back, then wait for hours for chocolate cake that is again booming. But what power, as a domestic assistant, he can only comply with the request of the employer. Moreover, his master is good and royal, of course he will not be able to refuse it.

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"Andin, I want to talk to you."

"What the hell are you talking about, Mas?"

"Ndin, please, you're missing out on your unimportant shopping. You think not anyway, your credit card bill up to this, could-can all the salary Mas run out for shopping is not important you just!"

"Shopping doesn't matter what it means, Mom? It's all important! I buy jewelry to invest all of you if I go with you, I'm the center of attention you yourself are proud of. Keep the hobby I buy lingerie, you are also the one who loves it I wear sexy lingerie, keep bags and shoes branded, right for you too, right, if I go and people who know you see me, they must say wow great Mr. Marcel's wife, her appearance is very good. It seems Mr. Marcel loves his wife very much. At the end of it you are also a praised mas, not just me," Andin argued while explaining the benefits of his shopping hobby.

"But not so much, Ndin. If my salary is over just because of your lifestyle, what? Do you want to live hard to eat so much? Remember Ndin, I'm also an employee at the hotel, not the owner so my salary has a limit" Marcel said, trying to be patient.

"You are trying to how to get bigger money. Moreover, you are a confidant now, not a difficult thing to manipulate finances. I'm tired, I want to rest." Andin had turned his body towards his room. However, it suddenly stopped again after hearing Marcel's words.

"Ndin, one more, please don't ask mama keep Mike dong, mama is old, time to rest. I'd like you to go back and forth here because you asked Mike to take care of you. Eh his camera was even cool to walk around, then I was labeled a disobedient child, you know! If you have to go, what's wrong with Mike. He's your son, your responsibility is to take care of Mike while I work."

"Oh, that must be a bad mom, huh, Mas? My mother, I ask for help, it's never free! Mas know, every time I buy jewelry, mama always get 1 set the same, so what's wrong mama help me take care of Mike, anyway she also profit. Moreover, Mike is his own grandson, pasa' take care of his own grandson just do not want," said Andin before actually passing to his room.

"O Allah Ndin, is this my karma for abandoning my son and wife? Zicka never once bothered my mom. He never even wanted to trouble me. As long as he is able, he will finish his own business. I started all 0s with Zicka and she never demanded this - she never even once bought jewelry because she didn't want to waste my hard-earned money. Why is it only in these moments that I realize that you are indeed a perfect wife, Zick! Is there a chance for me to fix everything again? Ah, I'll see you tomorrow. I'll beg you to refer me. If he asks me to divorce Andin, I will. I'm gonna raise Meyra and Mike with Zicka. I hope I can still open my heart because I know Zicka must still love me so much" Marcel murmured with confidence.

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