BABE JADULKU

BABE JADULKU
Part 2



"Whose cow would you sell?" I asked as I looked into her eyes full of search.


"Yes, our cow, Dek?"


"Do you have a cow?"


"Yes, Deck, just a side business."


The sideline? Well, a side business alone can send parents to Mecca. It means more effort. Is my husband a cowboy? Dad used to say, Bang Parlindungan was a farmer, at that time I did not ask the farmer what, I thought at that time I was married to the choice of parents, because I was tired of being called a spinster. Plus my husband's face is shady, similar to Rano Karno's old days. When I see my husband, I always remember my favorite soap opera as a child. The Schoolboy Doel.


"Why didn't you ever say you had a cow?"


"Lo, you never ask."


"Hmmm, same time wife hide effort."


"Don't mean to hide, Deck, that's it, don't have to show off, Dek, don't have to say anything" said the husband again.


My husband actually gave twenty-two million to my parents. I looked at the money he easily gave me. My brother only gave me a million.


"I'm still sure we're being bullied by Dad" said my brother number two as we regrouped.


"Yes, I'm sure that too, thinking with logic, how could such a man give twenty-two million money to his father-in-law? It's not logical," my youngest brother continued as his mouth pointed to Bang Parlin as usual in the courtyard.


"How to?" my many.


"Gini, Nia, Parlin was Dad's choice, Dad wanted to show us that the choice was right, the money was given to Parlin first, just pretend Parlin is loving," said brother number two.


I want to say that my husband is a cowboy, but remember the words of the husband to live slow, do not have to say. Can't bear to hear them keep talking about husbands, I met husbands in the yard. He pulled the grass as usual.


"Why do you like to pull the grass?" I asked while joining him.


"In habit, Dek, I've taken grass since I was in elementary school, when I see grass like this, it feels like I want to chop or pull," replied the husband.


Yes, God, what kind of husband is this, if the husband of a hobby person playing games, a hobby of playing chess, he is actually a hobby of pulling out the grass.


"How much is Brother's cow? Why don't you ever ask me to see it," I asked again.


"It's just a little bit, Dek, about two hundred and fifteen, it's mostly ordinary cows that cost a million in return" the husband replied.


Two hundred and fifteen? and he said it was a little, I started counting, two hundred times ten million was already two billion, and it was just a side business? I'm the billionaire's wife?


"Take me there, Bang," I said again.


"Can't you do that, Dek, there's no signal, can Adek not hold HP?" answer husband.


No signal? Ah, it's unimaginable to live in a place where there's no signal, after a dozen years of HP dependency.


"Certainly why do we contract a house, it's a cow selling ten first napa? Let's buy a house?" I said glancing at my husband.


"We don't contract, Dek,"


"No contract said Brother, whose house is it? Is that a rented house?"


"Did Adek ever pay the contract? Or have you ever seen a brother pay a contract?"


Well, I just remembered, never, when we were just married, I was immediately brought to the house. The husband did not say it was a rented house, was newly married, must have lived in a rented house, our house was also a tenement, side by side with five other doors.


"So ...?"


"Yes, that's our house, Dek, those six doors, all this time contended, because I'm married huh, we've got one."


Married three months, only this time I know about the husband, it turns out he keeps a lot of secrets.


"Why the same wife herself secret everything?"


"There's no secret, Dek, you dick never ask,"


"But the neighbor said the house was a rented house, how could he not know the owner of the house he was contracted to?" I'm in the style of an investigator again.


"Indeed he doesn't know, Dek, because I never told you, Brother never came for the rent, it's all taken care of by Bou,"


"Brother Dad, it was that time that kit went there."


Oh, I was taken to his boo, he said it was his only brother in town.


Turns out my choice was right, my husband is a billionaire who does not know HP andorid. Ah, I also want to feel like I'm showing off, I want to shut the mouth of my brother and sister-in-law who continue to demean my husband.


One day my oldest brother came home. When she arrived, the husband again on the terrace made a chicken coop out of bamboo.


"Parlin, there's a nice house there, a subsidized house, the DP's only ten million, the monthly one million, you sell your rice fields in the village first, rather than you keep contracting" my brother said.


"We're not contracted," I'm disappointed.


"So you guys stay free, basic mental free," my brother said.


Husband glanced at me, glances were sharp, I knew what he meant.


"We dare not credit the house, Bang," replied the husband.


"It must be diberan, we used to be so, I was married, work more vigorous, thank God, finally we can credit the house, five more years already paid off," said my brother again.


I know, my brother's side business is indeed a home broker, he must have offered us because he was tempted by the bonus.


"No, Bang, thank you," said the husband.


"That's the mind that can't go forward, if it doesn't try to know where we can or can't, use this a little bit" my brother said, pointing at his forehead.


Suppose my brother knew my husband was a billionaire? He might be embarrassed, but somehow my husband, there is no desire to show off a little, so as not to be humbled by people?


Finally my brother came home disappointed, the husband's answer was still not brave. After he came home I put the face of the judge on the husband.


"Abang why the hell, just shut up, tell me honestly napa, let us not be denigrated continue, I'm tired, Bang," I said later.


"Patience, Deck, there's no point in showing off" said the husband.


"There, Bang, the same arrogant people we must be arrogant too, new home criticism is rich," I said increasingly sewot.


"Udah, Deket, it's your brother, lo."


"Don't want to, Bang," I said as I entered the room.


I don't know about my husband, he's quiet, his patience is outrageous. Ah, I have to polish my husband, enough already we continue to be denigrated. The first thing I do is I'll change his appearance.


"Bang, borrow some money" I said later as the husband followed into the room.


"Borrow?"


"Yes, Bang,"


"Aren't you, Dek, same time my husband borrowed money?"


"Ah, free to have a cowboy husband?" I said turning away.


"Dek, don't tell me so napa, Abang is not a cowboy, only a cattle farmer, happens to be now quite a lot of cows, so people who do all, you want to live quietly, you want to live a quiet life, want to enjoy life with a beautiful wife." said the husband.


"Beautiful wife needs shopping, Bang everywhere whose name is a woman shopping hobby," I said again.


"Yes, no, this, use," said the husband, handing over an ATM card.


Turns out to be old-fashioned, do not know medsos, my husband knows ATM.


"Come, Bang, take me," I said later.


The first thing I went to was the men's salon, I wanted my husband to cut his goblet hair.


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