BABE JADULKU

Part 43's

It turns out that the school we founded has started to tarnish. There are teachers who fall in love with the school manager. Though my sister who served as the chairman of the foundation, her husband only helped. No teacher would have fallen in love with my sister's husband.

"Sir, is there a problem?" ask my sister over the phone.

"Yes, Nia, it seems like here there is a shortage of men, even men want him to take," replied my sister, her voice sounding heavy.

"Fire it, brother,"

"Dipecat is also free, if indeed he likes my behavior to say what,"

"So you want to be cheated on?"

"No, Nia, wait for a response from your brother, it all depends on the man, if he wants polygamy, yes, divorce, but he says he doesn't know, even though the gossip is frenzied here," brother said again.

"Ohh, but it seems like the woman is no good, sister?"

"Well, he's a good teacher, students love him, I don't know, maybe your brother is too handsome here, hahaha,"

My brother can still laugh too, how else. If left unchecked, for a long time my brother's husband could be tempted.

"Try asking the Parlin first, usually he always gets a solution," said the brother again, while disconnecting the phone.

Bang Parlin, my old husband always got the right solution, but he is not old anymore. He knows gossip faster than I do. Come to think of that woman too, cook her an opinion to my husband? Though he knew my husband was still a brother close to the person he was appraising.

My brother-in-law is indeed handsome, especially after living in the village, he has turned into a pious. Maybe in the plantation area he's the most handsome man.

"Bang, what do you think of that brother-in-law?" I finally asked my husband. At that time we again accompanied the Ucok playing in the yard.

"What's that girl's name?" ask Bang Parlin.

"Fatimah,"

"Oh, I think the Fatimah is fired, but pity him, fire as a teacher, take him to Medan, we make him an assistant what his name is, private secretary, do you need a secretary, you need a secretary, the business of buying and selling land is increasingly advanced," said the husband.

"Kok solution brother doesn't make sense this time?"

"It doesn't make sense how, Deck, he's a good worker, who knows if he works for us, we're getting better, the business is getting ahead, the more people are helped," the husband said.

"I suspect you?"

"Suspected what, Dek?"

"Why should be brought here, so that you can approach yes, Brother wants to cheat yes, want to marry again, yes, because I have not been able to love girls yes,"

"Ampunnn!" the husband said while holding his head.

"Come, I said, Bang, look out, I'll cut these two later," I said as I held her arms.

"Oiii, my lady, my gosh," said the husband, laughing.

"Abang, anyway, here used to see Brother's HP, whether it's related to Brother with him?" I said while taking HP out of his pants pocket. I don't know why I'm such a parnoan.

I checked the HP carefully, starting from WA, messenger, phone contact number. But nothing strange.

"Fine check first" said Bang Parlin.

"Check what, Bang,"

"Check the doctor, Dek, anything weird with adek?"

"What, Bang, I mean my brother is crazy that yes, brother is not fun to talk to,'

"That irritable brood, maybe get pregnant again, Dek, check it out first" said the husband.

What yes, I immediately take my vario, "tell to the pharmacy yes, Bang," I say to my husband. I just realized that I was two weeks late, maybe I was pregnant, so it became this sensi. Buy a test pack and go straight home and continue to the bathroom.

"Bang!" I shouted while running and holding a two-striped test pack.

"I'm pregnant, Bang," I said, hugging my husband.

"Alhamdulillah, as I say," said the husband.

Our son is one year and four months old, I'm pregnant again, it's nice, I was afraid I couldn't get pregnant again.

"Bibit Abang tokcer, right," said Bang Parlin again.

"My fertile regime, Bang," I answered.

"Western soil, even if fertile, if the seedlings are not good yes, not so,"

"But the seeds of a brother who is a tokcer," said the husband.

"No, my fertile womb anyway," like this we are, sometimes arguing for obscure problems.

"Would you be a good fit for this assistant, Dek?" my husband said when we were tired of arguing.

"What assistant, Bang?"

"Assistant, who helped my brother, is pregnant, can't help anymore,"

"Yes, yeah, Bang, who fits yeah,"

'That is the Fatimah, rather than making a mess of her in the village," said the husband as he glanced at me.

I knew he was joking, but the joke made me feel bad.

"Fatimah again, tell me my brother wants him," I said as I stood up and carried the Ucok.

"Come on, Cok, your father's a kasmaran, again" I said.

"It's the same Dad, Cok, your talk is again positive" said the husband.

"Sensitive, Bang, sensitive, positive anyway, coke,"

"It's not this positive name, Dek?" the husband said while pointing to the two-striped test pack.

"Oh, yes, yes," My husband is getting smarter now, so I often lose the debate.

Somehow pregnancy always makes me sensitive, often suspicious of my husband. Like that day, we just got home from the doctor.

"It's been ten weeks, Bang," I said as I stroked the still flat stomach.

"Yes Dek, hopefully a daughter, brother wants to have a daughter" said the husband.

"Oo, would you like to make her name Rara, right?"

"Not, Deck,"

"Udah, Bang, I'll say,"

"So, really,"

"My lady, Bang, I said,"

"Yes, my brother,"

"Oh, so that's it, less what am I, Bang, less what, why should Rara again?"

"Duh, Brother must how else, Dek, said no, told ngaku, arrived ngaku so gini anyway," said the husband.

Arriving home, somehow I was still upset, maybe this was pregnant, pity my husband too. I entered the room and locked the door. I don't care anymore Bang Parlin called.

A few moments later, the old-fashioned HP sounded. HP rarely reads, if it sounds, it means something important. Because the only one who knows that number is a close brother.

"Sir, there's a phone call from the village" the husband shouted.

"Don't believe me, Bang, just that brother's mind let me open the door" I said.

"Dad!" immediately the husband's voice hardened, followed by a knock on the door that was quite loud.

I was afraid too, I opened the door, then the old-school HP was given by the husband. It turned out to be a call from the nurse who took care of Father-in-law.

"Sister, I can't take it anymore, I want to quit my job, please find my replacement" he said from across the street.

"Why, why can't you hold it?"

'Anyway can not stand it, please find my replacement, if not come my replacement at the end of this month, I leave," he said again.

Duh, where else to look, people who want to live in the village is very difficult to find, I immediately contact some acquaintances. There's none. Until three days later no one can, while the end of the month has arrived.

"We go home, Bang," I said to my husband.

"Yes, Dek, somehow our child's sustenance is like this, must be shaken continuously during fetal time," said husband.h

We have to go home, it's impossible to leave Dad in-laws without a nurse. My father-in-law can't walk, everyday in a wheelchair. It is also possible said Bang Parlindungan. My son's sustenance is always shaken in fetal time. Traveling all night again.

*still many smoothly...*