Wife Choice Cesspit
Mahendra Gesang

Handsome and well-established man, the only son of the richest man in town. It is nicknamed the golden hand, because what it touches will inevitably become gold. What he does is always successful and disruptive.

There are countless types of businesses owned by the Mahendra family so many. The family is even referred to as a hero in this city because of its contribution to creating jobs for thousands of its citizens.

Unfortunately until the age of 30 years, Gesang has not been lucky in terms of romance. Rumors that the Gesang family obtained wealth from the illegitimate and invisible road and the perverse road made all girls stay away for fear of being made a collateral wealth of the Gesang family.

Sitting on the back porch chair facing the garden. His love relationship that always withered before developing due to bad rumors of his family that santer throughout the city made him despair and take for granted the women who were chosen for waste.

Sumpah, the only old man he knew and he had right now. After his mother and father died of illness a few years ago. Turbulous events that further aggravate the rumors outside, that both parents died from being made into a collision.

Ohhh!! How cruel their mouths are. He who was then 15 years old had to face the tremendous pain of losing the affection of both parents. Still to be hit by evil rumors about the collision and conspiracy of his grandmother with the supernatural. Where are your conscience? His mind screamed helplessly at that moment.

Though his family who played a big role in feeding by hiring thousands of them. Since then, the building has closed itself. The world is so cruel, and he's gonna go along with the groove. No more caring for a world that's been unfair to him.

"You may first get acquainted with Minul Gus, so that you will not be awkward when you are truly married" Sewah embraced his shoulders. Gus is a beloved call to him which is short for the word Good which means handsome or handsome.

"No need to mbah. Just get married. The important thing is women and do not consider me a monster that will subvert itself in the nursery" Gesang answered ketus. I don't know if I'm upset with anyone I don't know.

Is it upset at the waste that makes people think negatively of their families. Or upset at the world that has badly sentenced his family. I don't know.

Simbah even chuckled. The 70-year-old woman who still looks youthful does not pique her heart's frustration. Does that mean the rumors on the outside are true? I was wondering in my heart.

"Are you beginning to believe in the blasphemy of those people Gus? "

" I don't know mbah. I'm tired already. Sometimes I just want to go abroad. Where no one knows me as your grandson. Raden Ayu's son Confused Wisanggeni."

"You have to sleep around sober Gus? "

" If I had the heart, I wouldn't be here right now" Again Gesang said ketus.

Sewah embraced his only surviving offspring. His eyes glared at me without thinking what.

The old woman then showed me a photo in her cell phone gallery.

"This is Minul Gus. Ayu? He's a country boy but pinter. Graduate Akper. He's a school that costs money."

"So he's asking to return the favor by forcing her to marry me?" Rutuk Gesang.

Sewah laughing. His granddaughter never spoke politely to him. Though the entire city was respectful and disinclined to him, even though he also knew they were only respectful in front of him but gossiping behind him.

"No need. In the village it is usual match-making like that Gus. You can't find your own wife, can you? Sewah has freed you up to 30 years. Where's proceeds? "

" It's up to the waste."

"Waste send the picture to you, huh Gus? "

" Whatever", replied lazily.

The tring!

Before long some photos entered the messaging application on his phone. Although lazy to open also a photo message from his grandmother. Mostly the village boy who was slum. Not fashionable and cathartic, village. Inner judging.

His name is Minul. What? Rich name dangdut peddling peddling peddling sound mediocre and curvaceous body doang. His brain was already shuddering at the thought.

But his eyes widened when he opened a photo sent by his grandmother. What the fu*ck? Unconsciously his lips poked.

"Did he use a nasty camera filter app?" asked Gesang in doubt.

" Apulkasi opo Gus" sewah frowned.

"Mbah application. That can make an ugly face so good in the photo. "

" You mean opo Gus. You think Minul's face in the photo was engineered like that? " tanya Sewah.

" More or less so. Must have never met the real Minul, right? "

" I just said you. Every month I meet Minul. Wong his father was a sewage employee who took care of the tea garden in the village. The original even more beautiful Gus" Sewahan replied annoyed.

Gesang smile. Suddenly his chest rippled softly. If Minul is really that beautiful, he will not regret even having to be betrothed without getting acquainted.

"Eh, lest Minul be mute or deformed not be visible? " Gesang stared in fear, just in case what he was thinking was right

" Husse.. Even slackening. That's why ask you to contact first. Let's not think weird"

"Alright mbah. Meet me with Minul. If it's true he's real like this photo. I'm ready to get married anytime"

Sumpah chuckled to see Gesang so enthusiastic to get to know Minul.

"Later in the afternoon he came from the village. You'll meet him. He's gonna work at our clinic. Watch out don't macem-macem."

Gesang clucked lazily. "Why do I want to do Mbah? She will also be my wife. Macem-macem is also not papa, right?" An ignorant smile rose on his handsome face.

Sewah fussing ears Gesang.

"Can't! She has to stay intact until you're really married"

Gesang laughed as he looked at his grandmother's serious face.

"What does your grandson think? Mbahs... Mbah because of your tuyul, your grandson has never even felt his name dating until this old. " complained Gesang finally.

" Your mouth is Gus, do you see for yourself piara tuyul? " Simbah.

" I told you I don't know. I don't trust everyone. Including sybang. The proof is that cepahan anteng just said people have tuyul, have pesugihan. If you don't feel like you should be dong's attempt to deny all those rumors."

Wipe while staring out the window.

"He who hates will always look for our mistakes. Do you think you can silence the mouths of thousands? "

" At least, talking about dong, if our efforts are many. Sewage is indeed rich from orok. And your grandson is good at managing the company so that his assets are increasing day by day."

"Is that important to you, Gus? Sumpah will do it if you want" Sewan stared fondly at Gesang.

"Ah.. Already Mbah. I'm used to all this too. I hope that it's not what those people say it is. Because actually I also like to doubt the same. The cesspool is full of mystery"

His attention was docked on strange nights when he heard an unusual sound from the sober room. Also on the physical waste that looks not aging. Even in the front room that should not be opened and always locked but always spread the fragrant smell of flowers from inside it.

The whole thing is full of mystery.

Happy goosebumps...