
Unlike the employer in general. Gashar really appreciates the people around him. Everyone he trusted was family to him.
The dinner was a surprise for Ana. Not only the employers who sat at the table to eat, but Bi Asih, Agus and Bang Ajis also ate with him.
The dining table is very crowded. Laughs and jokes adorned the dinner. It confused Ana.
"(This savage Man must compel everyone to make a show. I will not be easily fooled)." Ana murmured inwardly not believing what she saw.
"Ana why? that's the food hasn't been eaten?" asked Nisa who was watching Ana.
"Ga anything. just not feeling well anymore. I want to go to the room first." replied Ana with a jutek.
Soon Ana leaves the dining table and enters her room. Actually he was hungry, but his hunger was covered with his hatred for Gashar.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to Ana's room" said Gashar standing up from his seat.
"We know how she feels now" Nisa retorts to stop Gashar.
"Bi Asih please take this food to Ana's room. I'm sure she must be hungry." continued Nisa ordered Bi Asih.
"Okay Madam." Bi Asih replied while taking food for Ana.
"What was last night so you continued?" suddenly Rahma gave a little code to Gashar.
"Hahaha not very impatient. come on." replied Gashar excitedly.
"Oh my goodness Rahma, this food has not run out" said Nisa with a frown.
"Yes, it's okay.it's the last round" Gashar replied to Nisa.
Finally, Gashar and his three wives went to a central room. The four of them sat down and opened the chessboard.
"This is the last round, if you lose you will get a punishment, you can not cheat ya" said Rahma very excited.
"Hahaha even if you three won't lose me." Gashar replied very excitedly.
The war of thought began. Rahma who became the command of the chess piece, while the other wife only disturbed the concentration of Gashar.
The match was not fierce, but always riotous. The four of them were like children who did not want to lose. As ctrl+z is computerized, there must always be repetition in every wrong step. No wonder there are frequent bickering between them. Gashar as the husband gave up more often.
From inside the room Ana heard a frenzied sound from the middle room. He was very curious. With great curiosity, Ana tried to peek at what was going on.
"What are they doing again?" thought Ana saw them from afar.
"Who did she do?" suddenly Bi Asih from behind reprimanded Ana.
"Jeez Bi Asih made me shocked." Ana was upset from shock.
"*Yes, why is Madam standing here?" tanya Bi Asih was curious.
"Hmmm... I saw them again.. about what they are doing Bi*?" Ana asked with a face expression that was very curious.
"Ooo.. they play chess again." Bi Asih replied slowly.
"Yes Madam..that is the personality of Mr. Madam who is not yet known.he is indeed very mature and assertive when outside the house.but when with his wives, he is like a child." bi Asih to Ana.
Then Ana walked up to them. He wanted to take a close look, making sure it wasn't a Gashar play.
"Here sit down!" nisa said pulling Ana's hand to sit next to her.
Ana noticed the position of the pawn on the chessboard. The position of the Gashar chess piece is highly favored. It is certain that if it continues then Gashar will win.
When Rahma was about to raise her chess piece, Ana immediately said. "Don't go there. It's a trap."
Rahma said to Ana. Even after that Ana continued to help Rahma in moving her chess piece.
Looking at the changing conditions, Gashar said. "*Ah cheated...cook 4 on 1. the match was cancelled."
"Hahaha Abang lost.Abang anyway lost...should accept punishment*!" rahma doesn't want to know.
"Ih yes.so husband is not consistent." replied Nisa pouted.
"Yes yes..What punishment?" said Gashar pasrah.
Nisa, Rahma and Beautiful then whispered. Gashar began to feel bad because he was often colonized by his wives.
"Ok..The three of us have made a decision.The punishment is brother should we make up" said Nisa while laughing amusedly.
"Gosh...no ah!" gashar refused.
"Look on Bang. please!" lovely with her cute face.
"Ah.. ya already." reply Gashar resigned.
"Yess. yok went straight to my room... Ana come with me too!" rahma said while pulling Ana's hand.
Gashar accompanied his four wives into Rahma's room. Like a helpless man, Gashar could only resign when his wives began to tinker with his face. Starting from lipstick, powder, eye liner, eyebrow pencil, all used to tinker with Gashar's face.
Here is the most ignorant Rahma. He was not making up properly, but rather was doodling Gashar's face.
Gashar's appearance is nothing more than a clown after making-up. All Gashar's wives laughed with laughter at the sight of Ana's face. Ana was really amused.
"Udah satisfied?. I want to sleep first" said Gashar with an annoyed face.
His three wives were still laughing only Ana who suddenly fell silent and said. "*Is he not angry about being put in place like that?"
"Ana. you're new here. and you don't know him very well.he's a perfect husband who can always entertain his wives... you won't find a husband like her in this world*." Nisa replies by embracing Ana's shoulder.
"Na.. at first we are also the same as you. We are afraid and hate him. but after living and living together yes we immediately feel very comfortable." continued Rahma.
"If you want to hear the story of the marriage of the three of us with Gashar.
That night Ana began to listen to the stories of the three Gashar Wives.