
"Dear"
"Yes"
"Sabilla's daughter Mas's beautiful daughter" said Vano, who continued to try to persuade Ziva to talk to her. Because this morning Ziva did not want to talk to Vano.
"Ziva" Sinta's voice from a distance began to approach Ziva who was sitting lesehan in the gazebo of the back garden.
"Ya Ma" Ziva replied beginning to see Sinta walking closer and closer to him.
Sinta drove out Vano who was sitting next to Ziva. With a heavy heart Vano shifted her body, after Vano shifted Sinta started landing her butt right next to Ziva with a happy smile on her red lips. While Vano was irritated because the Mama made him move away from his beloved wife, without feeling the slightest guilt.
"Ziva you know what?" ask Sinta while showing her phone screen that looks there is a picture of the latest output bag with a fairly pantastic price.
"Bag" muttered Ziva when he saw what the mother-in-law showed.
"Yes this is not expensive Zi, just 1m" said Sinta easily out of his mouth.
"Groans?" ask Ziva.
Ziva was still living with his parents. Maybe Ziva does not feel funny at the price of expensive goods, but after what he experienced for many years for the sake of school and for his two younger siblings, according to Ziva the price of the bag is too expensive.
"Yes Zi. We take two, you one Mama one" Sinta said again.
"Ziva doesn't have to be Ma. Next time maybe" replied Ziva.
"What the hell. Husband a lot of money is not in benefitin, even in indifferent" mutant Sinta looked at Vano with Sinis.
"What mom?" vano asked as Sinta looked at him with a horrified look.
"You love not the same wife" asked Sinta to bring her face closer to Vano.
"Yes love is Ma" said Vano.
"Yes already buyin" cried Sinta in front of Vano's face.
"Dear you want to?" ask Vano.
"Yes, I want to. Unless you don't buyin" again Sinta snatched Vano's words.
"You don't have to be the third person" Vano replied staring at Sinta cynically.
"You think Mama's a whore!!" annoyed Sinta.
"Ma. Usually, if there are women and men with women, who are the three?" vano asked Sinta by raising her eyebrows.
"Satan" Sinta replied lightly.
"Don't that mean Mama?" vano asked with a look on his face.
"You mean the demon mama!!" said Sinta while putting both of her hands on her waist.
"Vano didn't say. Mama herself answered" Vano said.
"Braziest kid!!"
Buk buk!.
Sinta directly hit Vano with a punch.
"Mama is sick" cried Vano.
"Silencemmm!" yelled Ziva who felt dizzy with the commotion of the two people beside him. Somehow the pregnant woman's mood can change in time even minutes can simultaneously sometimes turn soft sometimes also angry. Sinta and Vano were silent and started glancing at Ziva.
"Mas said Mama was right" said Ziva.
Vano was happy that Ziva finally wanted to talk to him.
"What's wrong" Vano asked happily.
Ziva began to stretch out his right hand at Vano. Moving his five fingers, as if asking for something, but Vano did not understand.
"What's that?" asked Vano confused.
"The wallet" said Ziva.
"There" said Ziva staring intently at Vano.
"Yep-yes. Here" Vano began to put his wallet in Ziva's palm.
Ziva quickly took Vano's wallet. Ziva starts opening Vano's wallet. Then take all the credit cards, Atm, and also that makes Ziva's eyes sparkle there is Vano's unlimited card there. Ziva also took dollars and also some neatly arranged rupiah sheets. Ziva left four hundred thousand rupiahs in Vano's wallet.
"Still" said Ziva, his hand outstretched back Vano's wallet, which looked lighter.
With a heavy heart Vano received his wallet which was taken by his wife. Vano opened his beloved wallet and saw the contents of which there were only four pieces, then his eyes looked at Ziva.
"Why did they take it all?" ask Vano.
"Why?" ziva asked as his hand continued to count the dollars he had taken from Vano's wallet.
"That's the Atm one" Vano said again.
"That's Ziva living in 400 thousand. Make the same gasoline cigarette" ketus Ziva with his hands continue to count dollars and repeat again from the beginning because Vano invites him to talk so he forgets how much nominal he has calculated.
"Which money is enough" Vano took the money in his wallet and pointed it at Ziva.
"If you don't want to. Bring here. Ziva mau Mas, make meatballs with Mama" replied Ziva casually.
"Ck" Vano clucked irritably with a heavy heart forced to keep the 400 thousand money on his wallet.
"Start today. Mas every morning can pocket 400" said Ziva.
"The right dong" exasperated Vano.
"CReses?" ziva asked with a sharp look at Vano.
"It's not that. But you are not the same as Mas" said Vano firmly.
"Take it" said Ziva returned what he had taken from Vano's wallet.
"You are serious" asked Vano with sparkling eyes, as Ziva returned the contents of his wallet.
"Yes and Mas took it all" Ziva said. Vano quickly took what Ziva gave him.
"Thank you for the best wife" Vano replied, kissing her card.
"Cumpulin all go from here. Don't go back" Ziva said half-screaming. Vano gulped his saliva at Ziva's words.
"You're serious" asked Vano in a jaunt.
"Let's go" said Ziva again.
"This is all you keep" Vano gave all that Ziva had given back.
"Son" ketus Ziva threw his face aside.
"This is what" said Vano, putting it in Ziva's palm.
"Clearly not?" ask Ziva.
"The clas" Vano replied with goosebumps. For a long time Vano had not seen Ziva all the time and he was afraid that Ziva would return as cold to him as before.
"real iklas. If not take it again" Ziva gave it to Vano. But Vano refused by pushing Ziva's hand.
"Clas. Mas 400 thousand every morning is not papa" replied Vano.
"Ma let's go to the kitchen. Eat rujak" said Ziva invites Sinta.
"Yuk" Sinta replied and the two started walking into the kitchen.
"Later the bag that we bought two Ma, pack a card without limit Mas Vano" said Ziva who can still be heard by Vano.
"Yes!" yell Vano.
"What" cried Ziva.
"Love his wife Hardy the businessman. You do not have to pay that. Hardy is capable!" exclaim Vano.
"Bolder boy" cried Sinta chasing after Vano. Vano quickly ran out because he had to meet the Architect who would medisain their house will be renovated soon.