
In my heart I cheered, the mouth of my brother's nyinyir will be silenced, the big house will be bought, the car will be bought. But if I do that, how different would I be from them? they are willing to be trapped riba for the sake of looking good.
Again I remember the words of my husband, buy what is needed, not what is wanted. We were just two, the child was not there, the big house did not feel needed, the house we just occupied the room was two. Car continues? Do I really need? Just bring the car I'm not good, either with the husband.
"Udah, Bang, no more, all we need is shelter, this house is enough," I told my husband.
"Really, Deck? Brother does not accept if adek insulted," said the husband again.
"Right, Bang, no need," I said later.
There was a notification from WA again, my brother-in-law sent a message back.
(Pick the sugarcane, finally the rotten one)
This is for me again, he must be my insinuation that they think is too choosy in terms of a mate, finally get a village. Let me just ignore it.
"Don't float around being praised, Dek, don't fall down if insulted, "that's a principle that someone once told me.
"Oh, yes, yes, Bang," I said as I typed in the family WAG.
(Will not fall for insults, will not fly for praise) I wrote later.
(Great, that's just my sister) Reply my sister.
"Oh, yeah, Bang, who said that to you, brother?" tanyaku later.
"Someone, Deck, someone from the past."
"Well, who is he?" I don't know why I'm jealous my husband told me someone from the past.
"Here you go, Dek, I said I don't know him either," the husband kind of switched the conversation.
The day H the party of the Rapi arrived, I hesitated about to leave, will gather later all one gang, we have ten friends starting High School, the Rapi is the last one married.
"Today's not that party, not ours, Dek?" my husband reminded me, even though I pretended to forget.
"Sir, Bang, lazy,"
"It's not good, Dek, invited people we should go,"
"Lazy, Bang, my friend no one is sane, later Abang is mocked, I can not accept if Brother is insulted," I said turning his words.
"Udah, I want to be read, just don't hair this," said the husband.
"Really, Bang?"
"Yes, right,"
"Okay my dear brother, we go to the mall first yes, buy clothes for Brother," I said as I hugged him from behind.
Finally we went to the mall, as usual when riding a motorbike, I took it, said the husband he was nervous walking in a crowded place, plus he did not have a SIM.
"The world is upside down yes, the wife who is holding the wheel" said the neighbor next door as we were about to leave.
I only responded with a smile.
When we arrived at the mall, the opposite happened, we had come here to buy clothes for my husband, but I ended up buying clothes and shoes. It turns out that for the clothes of the husband is very picky, no one fits he said. Eventually we arrived at a clothing store.
Finally we bought jeans and a checkered cameo and a Cowboy hat for the husband. Intention wants to change the husband's attitude, which happens even more old-fashioned.
But when he put on the clothes, I was stunned to see him, he looked handsome in cowboy clothes, which is the problem now goblet hair. I volunteered to comb the goblet's hair, when I tied it back, he just looked more handsome.
Finally we went to the party, our clothes looked contrasting, I was wearing a dress, he was wearing a cowboy outfit
As soon as we got to the party, my guess was right, all the friends had already gathered there with their respective partners.
"During your disappearance, Niyet, once appeared already brought a cowboy," said my friend as he greeted us.
"You're headed to America, huh?" seductive my other friend.
When the meal time came, I saw my husband quiet while looking at the rice on his plate.
"Congratulations, Bang?" My toot.
"Where to wash his hands?"
Duh, old-school husband, party like this he asked to wash his hands.
"Wear the spoon, Bang," I said, pointing at the spoon on the plate.
"I'm not pande, Dek,"
Yes, God, yes Robbi, in this day and age there are still adults who are not good at using a spoon? I have to how else, will I let my husband eat with his hands in the middle of this party?
Finally I met his mother Rapi, whispering the problems I was facing, Alhamdulillah he understood even though he seemed to hold back laughter. We were finally given a place to eat in the house. Ribetnya has this old-fashioned husband.
"Where have you been, Niyet, sought after," said one of my friends when we returned to the party.
"Someone wants to be thrown away, what's going on looking for me, Nyet?"
"That's it, tuh, you were invited to sing" he said, pointing to the stage. On stage, one of my friends was holding a microphone, then ...
"Friends, I'd like to introduce Niyet's husband, he went to America, brought our cowboy home uninvited, I asked the cowboy master to donate a song as an introduction," said my friend.
All eyes looking towards the husband, duh, what will happen? they intentionally wanted to embarrass me. Another friend pushed Bang Parlin onto the stage.
"Don't want to, Bang, it's my ex, he's deliberately trying to embarrass you." I whispered to my husband.
My husband went up to the stage after hearing my whisper.
My chest was pounding waiting for what song my husband would sing. Does he know music, because I've never heard him sing.
I saw Bang Parlin talking to his keyboardist, and the keyboardist gave him a flute. Whoa, flute?
"Because of the cowboy who was called, I would sing a song that used to be sung by old field cowboys, the name of the gibber, a song that the shepherd boy used to sing in the meadow," the husband said.
Sujurus then, Bang Parlin was already playing the flute. Duhai, his voice was teasing, all visitors were silent to hear the flute, the music was not playing, only the sound of the flute was heard. Then the husband sang, I did not understand what he was singing, but his voice was very heartbreaking, his tone was like the sound of a flute. After singing sebit, then another flute, singing again, another flute, and so on. The atmosphere of the party became silent, this was something rare to happen at a party.
After singing, all the partygoers clapped, I just shed tears, I don't know what's sad. Ah, my old husband, I love you even more.
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