At the End of My Tired!

Lxxix

"Mom, in the living room there is a pot crider, so he said earlier. That's a lot of innate, he said there want to be arisan here, that's it. Not understanding as well, the person just went in just as the door was opened." Said Bi Surti to Sarah, who had just received a call from the father of her children.

"Oh, yeah bi That's Luci's mother's name. Please make auntie drink yes, the food she already ordered herself. Drink a serving of 23 people ya bi make juice equal syrup, there's a refrigerator."

"Yes ma'am, I want to call you Puput first to take care of Brother equally adek." The middle-aged woman was friendly to her employer.

Sarah and Reegan do not want, their children are called as miss and aden, too much according to them.

"Here that one, that one, put it on the dining table, and then help you get laid out. 1 2 3, okay. Everything's all right." A woman looks very busy, as if she is in her own home.

"Well, Lusi's mom is busy, apparently, so it's not good for me." Sarah came from behind Susi, in her wheelchair.

"Eh, Sarah's mother. Sorry, khilaf. I feel at home if I've been busy." Then the two women laughed.

Who would have thought, the two women were rivals, two women who loved the same man. Now it can get so close and familiar.

"That's a lot of Banget, instead of this month special Arisan Tupperware same suit batik couple ya." This is the first time for Sarah, she did not come because of her hobby of collecting kitchen utensils or the like. Just so that he does not feel lonely, when married with Angga he was not too familiar with the neighbors. Not because he is arrogant, he is just not too smart to get along, his introverted attitude makes it difficult to get a lot of friends.

He does not like to be the center of attention, prefers to spend time alone and is always careful in acting and speaking.

"The two big boxes are all Tupperware, well if the bag is no less large, it contains all batik clothes. There is a dress batik kombi brocade the same blouse batik her too, if the guy, yes the richest so-so. Shirt short sleeves are equally long, there are new models as well, the same plain combi batik." Obviously the woman was long. He is always excited when talking about his trade.

"The others already know, this month's rally here. I'm a little bad, it's already nyerobot in, and then take it directly on the spin that should be taken with others." As usual the soul does not enjoy Sarah always dominating.

"Udah, you calm down. I've all been calling one by one. Make no mistake, they are just happy, some are willing to take the round they should get. That way the production to eat drinks and friends, not so used." Reply to the woman while opening the dus dus, which is still sealed the duct tape.

"That's how much you're catering, I'll change. Kasian Reegan, definitely think again if this one you are free too. The cost for the hospital yesterday, he thought very much to make it instead. I'm also not good, it's mostly ngerepotin you same mas Angga." Said the woman with a sad face, she remembered the moment she accidentally saw Reegan's little notebook, in their bedroom nightstand drawer. All contain a record of debts or loans, both for their personal needs, hospital fees and the company.

That was the reason he chose to give the man a chance, not for no reason. Reegan has only ever been lost, her job is to take the man back on the right path. Reegan the man in charge, just because of his mass injuries, and the mental pressure from the grandfather, made the man take the wrong path.

"That's it, but I don't want you to change this. But if so, you change it using a painting how. I want to have a painting of Cia with Al, make tarok in the living room. I will increase the cost. No need to rush, when you can, if you are not busy with brother equally adek." Reply to the woman, giving Sarah another solution. He actually did not want Sarah to change a dime, only he also appreciated Sarah's decision.

"Maybe, I'll have you drop my painting tools over here. Just bring me some vegetables, Dad says these weeks the garden's harvest." The woman was excited.

"Spaaa... Enter yes, sorry my mother Lusi a little late has not started yet. The others on the outside, still love Sarah's mother's flowers." The fertile woman exclaimed with her cry.

"Ck, habit. That's a flower you don't plant in front, Sar. Dipot tarok back if there is a gini gathering event. Tar sprawl the group, your front page is all empty. Thank goodness it's grass if it's still beautiful." Omel the woman then walked towards the exit.

"Woi, it's on the train, the bow is inside, not there. The last one in, the next one in the house." The woman exclaimed as she ruffled her waist, already like mothers who were catching wet malingering in the yard of her house.

The magic words of Lusi, managed to make the women menor it, run the ridge towards the porch of the house. If the business of the turn of the house each, it will usually feel heavy. There is a reason, then pass each other, if that's the role of a KPP is needed. Once the talk that was level 30 chilli was out, all directly on the icep.

"It's a gini warning." Said the woman named Bu Wiwin, to a friend beside him.

"Eh, yes ma'am. It's hot, because it's hot outside." Timpal the friend, while fanning his face with his hands.

"Heh, that's Wiwin's mother's house yesterday also makeup me this to melt. It was also at Nurma's mother's house, I went home to the back of the head on all koyo chili patches, got in the wind, it was a fan to make people's diseases." As usual the spicy mouth of the wife of Angga is indeed incomparable.

"Eh, No, it's not Susi, I mean it was running out of the yard, that's it. Sarah's mom's page is big yes, it's also many flower plants, beautiful too, it takes her where mom, I want it too." Reply the woman was nervous, as well as praising the page and its contents, none other than not, so that she could go home later to ask the host's flower saplings.

"Buy, ma'am Wiwin, buy. Take it, it's delicious. Don't talk about flowers first. It's the arrow that's shaking first, but before that. Deposits do not forget or pretend to forget, is not it beautiful?" Susi's question made the woman choke on her drink.

"Eh, yes, Miss Susi. It's mine, I've counted, but if you want to count again please." He said as he handed the brown envelope, on the glass table right in front of Lusi.

Lusi prefers arisan with manual method. It can be counted directly in front of the person. Every time Arisan, Lusi willingly spent his time just to count, the amount of contents of each envelope deposited on him. He does not want to be helped again, if counting it later, because there are those who do not include his name in the envelope.

There was once, one of those envelopes was lacking, and no one wanted to admit it. Want to not want Lusi who has to beat him. Making the woman must be firm and strong, in the matter of billiards charging a deposit of arisan.