BABE JADULKU

BABE JADULKU
The Part 23



What I believe is taking care of that cow is completely gone, no trace at all. But it turns out that Bang Parlin is secretly searching as well. I know because Rapi came with two middle-aged men.


"This is the old man of the two young men, Niyet," said Rapi while pointing at the two men.


"We will report to the police in Mandailing there, so forever the father will be a fugitive, you should just call, let us finish it in a family," said Bang Parlin.


"Sure, I also feel guilty, because I recommend, my intention is only to help him, even so," continued Rapi.


"How else, sir, they can't be contacted, either they're already where they are" said one of the fathers.


"If there is no solution from you, I will spread it on Facebook and Twitter" I threatened later.


"Well, we'll keep trying to call, but we can't promise" the father said.


"They're adults, their actions are their responsibility" said the other father.


"Yes, right, sir, just tell your father, if they get caught later don't blame us" said the husband.


"Think about why, sir?" said one of the fathers.


"Can't, sir," I said. Of course it's hard to make that much money. It's my first attempt.


"We will get them, if the police can't find them, I tell the shaman," said Bang Parlin, the two fathers looked surprised, I was also surprised.


"Until the shaman, Bang?" ask after our three guests come home.


"Just bluff, Dek, there's no way they can't call their family" the husband said.


This husband of mine turned out to be bluffing as well, secretly he was still trying to get our money back. Looks like the two fathers were terrified when the husband said he was going to the shaman.


Sure enough, the next day they came again, this time coming complete with both parents.


"We have come to apologize, if we can not continue this matter, we will repay your losses" said one of them.


"Udah, sir, just tell them to take responsibility for their actions, they are adults" replied Bang Parlin.


"Don't play shaman, sir," said one mother.


"Yes, sir, they are still young, the future is still far away, please, how much you lose, let us replace it" said one mother again.


"Three hundred million," I said later.


"Haaaa, three hundred million?"


"Yes, that's it, change half of it first" I said again.


"Sorry, we think only ten million,"


They went home again with no solution. Bang Parlin said, he was sincere, but the law must still be carried out, as a deterrent effect on others. The report to the police turned out to be no joke, until it entered the news online, Father-in-law reported to the local police.


We're USG again, I've been pregnant for seven months, it turns out my son. Bang Parlin seemed very happy, I was also happy, at least spared the name of the former.


"The name of our son will be Parmonangan only, the significance of victory," said the husband.


"Is it, brother, don't you know any names other than par par?"


"To keep the family tree, Deck,"


"Kilsillah whatan, there is already Siregar behind the name," I said again. I really don't want my son's name to be like that.


"If not just Protect Cafri, kek name son Rara,"


"Ah, Rara again, Rara again,"


"Oh, gini, Ahcin Pani" said the husband.


"Ahcin Pani's? what's that name?"


"Fruit of love Parlindungan and Nia,"


"Oh, fit, Bang, fit,"


That afternoon I was surprised that Bang Parlin took me to the car showroom. He also carried a considerable amount of cash, where it remained in the black crackle.


"We want to buy a car, Bang?" I asked when we got to the showroom.


"Yes, Dek," answered the short husband, holding my hand in the showroom.


"Remember the same need of desire, Bang," I whispered later.


"It's a need, Deck, not a wish" the husband replied as he looked around the car.


"What are we cars for, Bang?" ask me again, I'm really afraid my husband is losing his principles.


"Gini, Dek, we need a car to take adek to the hospital, later at midnight Adek want what birth? of course there must be a car" said the husband.


I became moved too, until to take her to the hospital even the husband had thought of. But who brought it? Or do we hire drivers?


"Abang pande,"


"Trail ride is not pande,"


"Pande, Dek, just need an adjustment, Brother used to bring a car on the plantation, now you will learn to bring a car in the city,"


"Oh,"


For a long time we looked around, no employees of this showroom approached and asked. They serve a man in a tie.


"How much is this, Mom?" ask the husband finally, pointing to the former Hilux toyota.


"It's expensive, sir," he said without a smile at all.


Oh, I just realized the appearance of the husband is not like a person who wants to buy a car, in the hands of the husband there is a old-school Nokia HP, and he was carrying a crackle bag, like people want to buy vegetables only.


"This one, Mom?" ask the husband again while pointing at the Mitsubishi Strada car.


"That's even more expensive," the showroom employee said, but did not mention the price.


"Udah, Bang, I don't want a used one, just buy a new one," I said in a rather loud voice. Intentionally let the officer hear. I saw him sneering.


Jalan Nibung Raya where used car sales, this is where we look for cars. Looks like the husband likes the doble cabin, maybe so he can bring the goods too. What I wonder is, why be used? We have a lot of money, more than enough to buy a new one.


"That's a used one, Dek, that's a good machine anyway" said the husband.


We finally left the store because we were not served, we went next door. There is Strada a white color that is still smooth, but the husband does not want.


"Why, Bang, is that good?"


"Abang hates white, Deck,"


"Hmmm, why, why, has anything to do with Rara again huh?" ask me with a little frown.


"So still souzon?"


"Well, why white?" I just remembered, Bang Parlin does not have any white clothes, all clothes, if not brown, yes, black.


"Easy dirty, Deck, your job is in the garden, hard to use white."


"Oh, souuu,"


When we got out of the store, the employee who ignored us called, for some reason he turned friendly.


"Here, sir, Ma'am, look at it first, it's a black hiluk" he said with a fluffy smile.


I took my husband to see, a narrow-eyed man approached us, maybe this is the boss.


"I'm sorry for the inconvenience, sir," the man said. Maybe he had scolded his employees, so it turned out to be this friendly.


"Not so, ah," I said after the clerk had talked a lot about his car. I take my husband to other places along the way that is a lot of used car sales.


"Finally we can exactly what the husband wants, Strada dark color. The showroom wanted to take care of his name, we received it in order


The next day the husband immediately learned to drive the car and take care of the SIM, two weeks later it was settled. The Mitsubishi Strada is parked in front of the house.


There were guests coming, it turns out our former neighbors, at that time my husband and I were sitting on the terrace.


"Mr Nia, I came to nawarin a job for her husband, she said that day was idle," said the former neighbor.


Bang Parlin and I looked at. But I still ask what job?


"That's it, Ms. Nia, the building work, my husband got a project, quite lo pay, pity Mba Nia, to have to hitchhike at the parents' house because the husband is unemployed," he said again.


I saw my husband, asked him to explain to this neighbor, if I told you later, we moved to the old man's house because we bought this house, I was afraid he might shok.


"If you want to work, yes, if not where can be forced, if we want to work, there is no term unemployment," said the guest again.


"Explain that, Bang," I said to the husband.


Husband seemed to think, I knew he always had a solution. Then ...


"First thanks for the job offer, ma'am, but I've been working, driving, carrying the palm oil manager's wife," said the husband, pointing to our car.


"Oh, drive, the better the salary of your project work, sir," he said again.


"Thank you, this is it, ma'am, 'cause the lady's wife is beautiful, nice to take around town, '" said Bang Parlin.


"Ih, perverted brain" said the mother as she left.


We laughed giggling.


* let the old-school humor him*


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