
"Horeee, horeee.." cried Cia was excited as she ran around her spacious and beautiful new home.
Lani and Tito were also smiling sumringah. Their large house has finished finishing and is ready to be occupied.
"But! Masa' we transfer furniture butut goods? It feels weird. The house is nice but the furniture is old. People will comment like that."
Lani holds Tito's hand. He tried to seduce her husband to think about the house as well.
Tito just laughed grinning while shaking his head. He knows what his wife means. Now their levels are much higher. Automatic household furniture that they have although still good and can still be used will look decrepit if taken to a new home.
"Let's ask Ms. Samsiah. Who knew he had a recommended furniture store!"
"Yeaay.. thank you, Bang!"(Pins)
Lani kissed Tito's left cheek in a friendly manner.
"You wanna try rocking in a new house, huh?" tempt Tito in a whispering voice as there was their little daughter.
"Hihihi, the new house of the new bed is also dong. That soft one is lhoo, huh Bang?"
"Where's the money, Lan?"
"Pinjem Bu Samsiah!"
"We owe a lot, Lan! We should at least be thankful that we have our own home. Furniture problem, slowly we fill every month if it has moved."
"Old, Mom! Move house but the furniture is empty, yes less afdol. Less is that!"
"Hhh... So everyone has to change dong?"
"If it could be all, it's better, Bang! Yea? Yeah, huh?"
Lani is wriggling on Tito's shoulder. Deliberately seducing by swiping his body into the body of the Husband.
"Basically yes, women if they want it must be. Hhh... Yeah look at it later!"
"Hihihi, thanks to Cia's father!"
Lani is always proud, she always has the upper hand. Tito finally accepted his wish.
Money is always the money that comes with the problem.
Tito could only cry inwardly. His son's wife does not know that the luxury they are enjoying is actually the result of selling Tito to Samsiah who is increasingly loving.
As today, Samsiah is actually shaken because Tito's permission did not come today because he wanted to see a new house with his wife's children.
"Why do you have to go with them, To? Can you be accompanied by your mother-in-law?" cetus Samsiah with pouting lips.
"Sorry, Mom. I've promised Cia, my daughter."
Due to the reason Tito was her daughter, Samsiah did not dare to comment anymore. Because He will do the same when it comes to his beloved daughter, Jyria.
Like just now, Juria just called him. Crying loudly because Abinya whose behavior increasingly corner Soleh her husband. Juriah wants Ojan to go home and get Samsiah. He wants to focus on taking care of the household and following the pregnancy program. If Juriah and Soleh are in a state of stress, how can they be immediately given a baby. As soon as Juriah's argument, make Samsiah upset.
If Ojan comes home, it will be very difficult for him to have sex with Tito.
Ojan will also certainly continue to act to undermine himself during the night with swear and mockery. Samsiah instantly dizzy her head. Migraine kumat.
"Le' Giman! Mas Ojan wants to go home. Please clean the guest room!"
"Mbak Yu' want me to clean up the living room?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Will there be guests?"
"Don't ask too many questions! Just do it, Le'! The more you come here the more chatty you are! Call your wife, tell her to do it without saying much!"
"Sorry, Ms Yu'!"
Giman immediately rushed to do what Samsiah ordered.
If he keeps asking, the business can be long and Samsiah will make his work even more complicated.
Tito came out without a shirt. Just the long pants. Her soft-bristled chest with a nice belly part looked soaked with sweat.
Very fishy.
Giman began to smell bad gurgles, but did not dare to rebuke.
The more here the behavior of Ojan's wife does look strange.
Dandanan Samsiah. His style is like a teenager in love.
Samsiah's age even though she wanted 50 years, but indeed her beautiful face was youthful as well as a qualified economic factor that made the woman diligently go back and forth beauty salon for treatment.
Ojan himself is getting sadder.
The road is now slightly bent due to the hinge bone of his left leg which was problematic due to a traffic accident.
Ojan's eyes are one. The other is empty because it is considered a surgeon. Now he is waiting for the right grafts to return to have eyes.
Ojan looks scary plus his body is now skinny because of complicated thoughts.
Of course it is very inversely proportional to the appearance of Samsiah at this time.
Before the fatal accident that caused Ojan's eyes to be damaged by car glass fragments, the 50-year-old man was very powerful. Handsome face charming even though it is half a century old. Ojan clothes are also clothes that are purchased at special boutiques for the bosses.
But now, all of those clothes look very inappropriate for Ojan to wear because of his thin body shape and sunken face and scary eyes.
The road is also limping, must always be helped by someone to walk in addition to a support stick.
"Any,..."
"Yes, Mom?"
"Have you ever seen the awkwardness that is going on with Ms Yu' Samsiah?"
"Std... Never mind. Don't mind him! What matters is that we work properly!"
"Surely you know something?"
Of course Giman swerved towards his wife who was replacing the guest room bed sheet with a new one.
"I don't want to be hard, Mom! Our kids need to pay for school. Enough work right. Ms. Yu's business, I don't want to bother. Leave it!"
"I just feel sorry for Mas Ojan, Tik!'
"Even, Mas Ojan is the same. He used to treat us like family! We work here like slaves. It's the same that there's no empathy even though you're the cousin of the Mbah!"
"It has. We are also wrong. We asked for a lot of help from Mas Ojan."
"In fact, we become so entangled because he is always giving you a loan for your gambling Roullete!"
"That's just the past, Tika. Sorry..."
"The past makes the future bleak! You risked the future of our children, Mas!"
"sorry. Now I'm already converted. Now, I'd love to be like Mas Ojan!"
"I don't want you to be like him."
"Why?"
"Life enslaved treasure. Not the blessing that is obtained. But wretched at the end of life."
Giman was silent to Tika's words. His wife had learned many life lessons from his cousin Ojan's family.
He was silent, not daring to chim. Because the wife's words are true.
Ojan, who used to be his playmate in childhood, actually transformed into the person of fame as he is today.
But apparently, life rich is not the end of happiness. Ojan now seems to be waiting for punishment for the life choices he lived. He is still in the world. Not moved to the afterlife.
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