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Visit the house of Ortu Zaid

After breakfast they continue the journey, this morning their journey only takes three hours to reach their respective homes.

"Ali will go straight to your house" said Zaid

"Well sir, can I get a salary before I get home?"

"Let me give it when we get to your house" replied Zaid

"But I want the salary of my father unknown to my wife" replied Ali

"Ali already has a wife?" ask Zia.

"Yes, they've been married for two years" Zaid replied.

"What's wrong if the wife sees her husband's salary?" ask Zia to see Zaid.

"Ali says his wife is not good." replied Zaid

"He's not like you Zia, if he finds out my money he'll take it all and not give it to me. I want to give a little of my salary to my parents" Ali said

Zia looked at Zaid, as if she could not believe Ali's words that cornered her.

Zaid coded Zia to shut up and just listen.

"I'm a third party and I don't want to take anyone's side, I want to find out the truth of your words.Let us visit and see your wife" Zaid said.

"Alright, if you want to prove my point, please give my salary in front of my wife" replied Ali.

"What if Ali's words are correct, are you going to give Ali another salary?" ask Aaron

"Look at me later, what can I do." replied Zaid.

Ali stopped his car in front of his rented house.Alis wife came out of the house and saw the arrival of Ali. His expression was so flat there was no smile on his face.

Ali gets out of the car, Zaid prepares Ali's salary money which he puts in a brown envelope.

"Let's get the whole thing out, we'll stop by for a bit" Zaid said, taking Zia and Aaron out of the car.

Ali's wife smiled to see Zaid coming out of the car followed by Aaron, Zia down later.

"Let's go in, sir" said Ali

They enter Ali's house, seen Ali's rented house filled with expensive furniture.Ali's wife went to take drinks for her guests.

"Please drink." said Ali's wife while offering a cold bottled drink

Zia took the drink and drank it.

"This is your salary, thank you for bringing us back to this city safely" Zaid said as he placed the envelope he was holding on the table.

Ali's wife took the envelope and smiled at Ali.

"All right, we go home first" said Zaid pamit representing everything

"Alright, thank you sir, let me deliver." said Ali.

Ali drove them to the car.

"Tomorrow to come to my office, take the rest of your salary" Zaid said.

Ali smiled at Zaid's words. Zaid took the car and told Aaron to sit behind him alone. Zia sat next to Zayd, and they went on to Aaron's house.

Zaid and Zia did not visit Aaron's house, so they decided to continue on their way home.

"Aaron's house is good, is Mr. Aaron living with his family?"

"Yes, the house is crowded.we can't visit for a while if we go to Aaron's house."

"Oh, where are we going now?"

"We go to the parents' house, tonight we stay at the house first yes, tomorrow morning we go to Zia's house."

"All right."

They immediately set out for Zaid's parents' house, which was not far from Aaron's parents' house. Zaid opened the gate and entered the area of his parents' house with a large yard. Zaid opened the door and saw the furniture in the house was covered with a white cloth.

"Don't open the furniture cover, we go straight to your room" said Zaid grabbing Zia's hand to bring Zia to his room.

Zaid's parents' house is only one floor, has a spacious living room and is equipped with three bedrooms.

"What a spacious room, brother, why can it be neat and clean? who's cleaning?"

"Before you go home, you've asked the house cleaner to clean this room."

"He lives here?"

"No, he's coming if asked."

"Zia wants to wash dirty clothes, can you take Zia to the laundry?"

"Zia's not tired?"

"No."

"Alright, come with brother." Zaid took Zia to the back room, it turned out that the laundry of the Zaid family was outside the house, where it was only given a roof and a half wall.

"Zia want to wash clothes now?" ask Zaid.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Let's pick up the dirty cloth" said Zaid, taking Zia to the car to pick up their luggage and Zaid carrying the two suitcases to his room. Zia took the dirty cloth that she had packed in plastic so as not to mix with the cloth that was still clean.

"What dirty brother's cloth? let Zia wash it."

Zaid opened his suitcase to pick up the dirty cloth he had placed in the suitcase, just like Zia. Zaid separated his dirty clothes and his clean cloth. Zaid took the push-basket that was in his room, put his dirty cloth and Zia's in the basket. Zaid pushed the basket to the wash.

"Want to see how to use this washing machine" said Zaid

"Would you like to wash it?"

"Yes, let's take care of the house together."

Zia smiled at Zaid's words. Zia started using the washing machine, Zaid continued to pay attention to the way Zia used the washing machine.

"Zia prefers to rinse outside, rather than rinse with a washing machine. later we just dry the cloth that has been rinsed with a washing machine" said Zia

Zaid nodded and noticed Zia working. after the cloth was dried. Zia was drying clothes, Zaid was helping to dry their clothes.

Zaid's house bell rang.

"Who's coming bang?" ask Zia

"Order our lunch. Brother order. Let's go ahead."

Zaid puts Zia in his hand and invites Zia to take their lunch order.

"Siang sir, it's your lunch" said the officer

"Thank you." said Zaid.

"Who is this girl?"

"Oh, she's my wife, we got married Friday night."

"Welcome, sir, waiting for the invitation and food order" said the officer.

"For a party it may be a long time, my parents are still abroad" replied Zaid

"Yes no problem, the important thing is marriage first. if you know you are married our restaurant must give a bonus. Sorry yes for today the bonus does not exist."

"It's okay, this is enough."

Zaid took his order's lunchbox and paid his order to the clerk.

"Why does the foodie know my brother?" ask Zia

"She worked at a restaurant for my brother's family, so we're familiar."

"Oh, we're eating on the back porch yeah bang. The air behind is so fresh."

"All right, come on."

They immediately went back, enjoying lunch with a gentle breeze. Zia eats voraciously because Zaid's restaurant cuisine is very suitable for her taste.

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