Benalu's Son-in-law Turns Out to be a Genius Hacker

Chapter 5. Househusband

Whether she's cured or not, her mother-in-law doesn't care, which is important now that she has an idea. Early in the morning Chyntia banged on Stefan's door. Surprisingly, it was not the scorn and the toss of the circus that was thrown, but a persuasive call like an antagonist stabbing his opponent from behind, full of gentleness and seduction.

“Stefan, are you awake?”

Then Stefan opened the door, then replied, “After four hours I woke up, Mom.”

Chnytia nodded while uploading a not-so-happy next-door smile. Smile forced. Smiling has a purpose. If it can read his eyes, the original eyes are evil eyes.

Chyntia looked cunningly and said, “There's a task for you before you go narik later, Stefan.”

“What task, Mom? I'm ready anytime.”

“Dish, glass, cauldron, all that dirty is fast you wash!”

“Good, Mom. I'll work on it soon.”

Stefan's headed for the kitchen. There's nothing to miss, all kinclong.

Chyntia called her husband and her three children.

“Now we have a new helper,” said Chyntia sumringah.

“Wash to clean!” luchy's Letah.

“Awas only if there is still something dirty!” scorn Robert.

Bobby rampaging. “Stefan, what the fuck are you giving fifty thousand dollars to your wife?! That little money is enough. You want to insult my daughter?”

While rubbing a plate full of foam, Stefan replied, “Hopefully today I get many orders, Dad, if I need to go home at eleven pm, so I can give my wife a lot of money.”

“I don't care what time you go home. Remember, I don't want you to demean my wife for fifty grand. Don't you appreciate it?”

“I really appreciate my wife, Dad. Alright, from today I will give him more money than that.”

After finishing washing the dishes, Stefan wanted to leave with his mother-in-law. But Stefan had not yet left, his mother-in-law ordered him to wash his clothes and sunbathe.

“Can you do it? Said you were healthy?”

“Sure I can do it, Bu.”

When everyone is busy with their own business, there are only Stefan and Lionny at home. Lionny didn't see her husband being told to. Just being a housewife. Exactly maids.

“Stefan, you haven't had breakfast.”

Stefan who was busy attaching clothes flipped his body, then replied with no complaints at all, “This time I have breakfast, Darling.”

“You don't need to do homework like this.”

“It's okay. Let them believe that I am really healthy.”

“They believe that you are well.”

“I want to fix my name in your family. I don't want to be labeled as a daughter-in-law and brother-in-law in this house. I don't want to be labeled as a son-in-law and brother-in-law of trash. I don't want to be an unreliable husband.”

Lionny looked down and was full. “Tomorrow you no longer need to do homework like this.”

“I don't mind at all. Three whole years I've been working on just eating sleep and being a bitch. I want to prove to your family that I'm not an unreliable slacker.”

When the work was done and Stefan was ready to come out, suddenly his mother-in-law howled from the kitchen, “You see, our yard is so dirty. Many leaves fall off. The grass is starting to get high. You're cured, aren't you Stefan?”

Stefan took his broomstick and shovel, and carried out his mother-in-law's orders wholeheartedly. Cut the grass, then cleaned it, until the front yard is so neat and unsightly.

Watching Stefan work well, Chyntia gawked out from behind the window. Lionny approaches his mother while assuring that Stefan is completely healed. She also told her mother not to overdo her husband's orders.

“You shut up, Lionny! The trash son-in-law deserves it. At most one week he is healthy, the edges go crazy again.”

At 10 am.

After breakfast, Stefan was ready. Enable applications. He waited for orders around Kambang Iwak, still in the area of Bukit Kecil. Stefan was surprised to remember that he had to help his friend Grace. Stefan sent Grace a message, asking about it.

[She has asked others for help.]

Holy hooch!

In fact, Stefan has been promised a payment of three hundred thousand. A lot of money and can be given to his wife. Ah, not his sustenance, thought Stefan. Mana Grace was a bit angry anyway because Stefan did not respond to her chat from earlier.

At one o'clock in the afternoon Stefan just broke an egg. Food order. He rushed to one of the restaurants located around Taman Kambang Iwak. Arriving there, Stefan approached the cashier.

Stefan was waiting for his order. Beside him was a moody looking driver. His body was thin and his skin was striped black because it was too often on the asphalt. Not until Stefan's heart saw it.

“How, many orders?” stefan asked while giving me a bottle of flavored drink.

John flinched and the conversation with himself was cut off. “Hm. Make me? Thank you yes. New two seeds.”

“What time is it outside?”

“From 6 hours,” reply John limp.

“Yesterday how? Same as this too?”

“Till noon it's like this. At least three orders. Until night at most can five seeds.”

Five orders. The average of each order can cost ten thousand, so the gross income is fifty thousand. Twenty thousand petrol. Keep eating. Not to mention smoking. Continues if there is nothing on the road like a tire break and such. How much is his net income?

“Please John. Hopefully tomorrow there is more sustenance.”

Stefan asked John for a contact. Judging from the appearance and how to respond to John who is relaxed and supple, plus John chat and not arrogant, then Stefan intends to be close friends with this John, friends during bulge of course.

After this until the afternoon Stefan could not order at all. He has not been able to make a penny today because the first order was a non-cash payment. Around four o'clock he was already hanging on the side of the road not far from the office of PT Sanjaya Sawit.

Previously Stefan had been warned by his parents-in-law not to run around his office on the grounds that he would be embarrassed if later known by all his men that he had a son-in-law an ojol. Stefan's a little scared waiting for Grace to come.

Stefan sits not far from the stop, about fifty meters from the office of PT Sanjaya Sawit, right in front of one of the offices of a conventional bank. Meanwhile in the office of PT Sanjaya Sawit.

Bobby Sanjaya is angry with Grace. “Where is your friend? Said he wanted to help our employees.”

Grace looks. “Sorry, Sir. Looks like he's got another bustle.”

“Somethe one who lied. Or you're the one lying. How can he help our company later if he can forget and neglect? How do I want to accept him working here?”

Grace walked out of the office feeling depressed after being scolded by her boss. He walked on the sidewalk full of annoyance. Then he scolded Stefan who was busy sitting at the stop.

“Stefans! How the hell are you?! Said you were gonna help my friend.” Grace emotion.

“I'm sorry, Grace," Stefan replied pleading guilty.

Stefan drove Grace home without any talk on the motorcycle. Despite repeated apologies, Grace is still upset with Stefan. Along the way Grace pouted.

After dropping off Grace, Stefan resumed his job because he had to pursue deposit tonight. If the night, food orders are more than other orders such as passengers or goods.

However, until ten p.m., Stefan only got an additional three orders. The cash earned was only thirty-five thousand plus the cost of Grace twenty thousand. Stefan went home feeling troubled.

Both his in-laws and brother-in-law were already waiting in the living room. Intentionally they had not yet entered the room only to see this pitiful human coming home.

Robert and Luchy looked at Stefan intently while rubbing their noses. Her mother-in-law looked on with disdain and wanted to vomit. His father-in-law was so, so fed up, and then said loudly.

“How's the order today, Damn daughter-in-law? A bunch? Your wife needs money for shopping tomorrow!”

Stefan watched the faces of displeasure, then sighed tiredly. There was sweat and dust on his forehead. His eyes were red from the street wind all day. Her lips are dry due to lack of fluid. And he's limp because he hasn't had dinner yet.

Then Stefan put his right hand in his pants pocket, making clean money from working hard today all day. Sixty-five thousand petrol cut twenty thousand. Five thousand snacks to buy fried food for lunch. The remaining forty thousand, that's his wife's living tomorrow.

“You said you would love more than fifty thousand!” jolt her mother-in-law while scrolling, engrossed in watching content.

Stefan handed the forty thousand rupiah to his wife who was right stunned standing beside him. “Sorry, today's sustenance is just that. Hopefully tomorrow can be more,” said Stefan strengthen himself.

“Thank you, Stefan,” reply Lionny slowly.

Bobby's blood is boiling. The veins on his forehead stick out. “You are still crazy! Forty thousand! What would the neighbors say if they knew? You're not cured yet!”

Having been lazy to serve, Robert and Luchy withdrew, while screeching and facing Stefan. “Ipar garbage!”

Before going into the room, her mother-in-law pointed and said loudly, “You can't be counted on for money. You'll wash the dishes and clothes again tomorrow. Keep cleaning all the rooms in this house, you sweep, mop, and you tidy up the furniture! Junk's Son-in-law!”

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