CHANGE MATS (REPLACEMENT WIFE)

Anwar's soul mate

The rose crossed over to Mr. Hanif's house to see the crowd in the house. Pak Hari's own house is quiet because all the crowds are in the place of Mr. Hanif. Dahlia and Ayumi are joined while Bu Tiara does not appear to be the nose shaft. Maybe angry at Ms. Hanif or embarrassed Ayumi's party lost to the Rose party. The habits of the sirik.

As soon as the Rose courtyard of Bu Hanif's house dozens of pairs of eyes lead to the body of the Rose. Roses look more beautiful and sumringah since marrying Joko. A radiant face is a sign of happiness.

"Duh Dara Baro (bride)! Fresh like a new fish caught in a trawler!" the mockery of one mother in the company of another mother's laughter.

"Yes dong! So goldfish in a gold aquarium. Why don't you take me to the expensive aquarium in town?" another mother's timpal adds to the bright atmosphere.

"Rose Ogah same as our model butek fish! Free vows are also refused!"

Roses just smile knots mocked by the neighbors who joined the crowd at the house of Bu Hanif.

"Yes.This is my son! His name is Bivendra." The rose pulled Bivendra forward to introduce to all the neighbors. Fortunately during the treatment the child's rose began to grow meat. Not kayak kaing first. Her once-drawn cheeks now seemed to have a bit of meat.

"The city's kids are different! Do you like coming to the village, son?"

Bivendra nodded politely. This child is still reluctant to interact with new people because basically he is difficult to get along with. Especially in a foreign environment.

"Sorry.I want to find a husband's assistant first! Something's important."

"Oh...that gentleman? He was in the side yard joining the young man. Great city people! Go wherever someone is in control. If we just disappear no matter." a black-hijabed mother ngomel blames fate.

"Who wants to kidnap you? Finish the rice."

The laughter burst forth liven up the cheerful atmosphere. They joked while helping Ms. Hanif compose a cake for the Talent show later.

Some types of cakes are arranged on a small plate. Then arranged again in a round in the middle placed a small bowl of clean water for guests to wash their hands before tasting the cake.

Back to the busy Rose looking for Anwar. The rose was looking for Anwar not for duty but wanted to know where the man would be placed. What happens at the hotel or other relatives' house.

Roses saw Anwar sitting crowded with young villagers chatting with excitement. Anwar can blend in well is a sign the guy is not as hard as he looks.

"Om Anwar." cried Bivendra calling Anwar.

Anwar looked over to hear his name called out loud.

"Eh young mistress..." Anwar immediately left the group of young people approaching the Rose. His attitude changed politely when dealing with a female employer.

"Sir Anwar where are you going? Are we looking for a hotel or are we going to stay at your house?"

"Whatever you can! I don't matter. It's delicious here! This guy makes a feel at home. I want to find a soul mate here!"

The eyes of the Rose narrowed hear Anwar said. Whether it's a joke or out of a small heart.

"Are you sure you want a girl here?"

"Plan if anything fits. I'm in my forties, it's time to think about the future!"

"It's hard to find a girl of Anwar's age here. As for the widow."

"Widow is also okay to live hard with me" said Anwar sure.

"Ok..later introduce to the brother of my brother-in-law. He's a teacher like me. Her husband died at sea one month into marriage. The fishing boat was swept by a storm. Until now his body was not found."

"Oh..gimana if your sister is Dahlia? I see him well."

The rose swallowed saliva heard Anwar had intentions on his brother. Anwar doesn't know Dahlia yet. Bad people like to create sensations. The rose is with her two brothers. A lifetime full of Roses eating the pain presented by his stepmother's family. But the Rose is not a rotten man to bring down others.

"Sir Anwar can choose later! The same teacher I meant. Learn slowly what their character fits with Mr. Anwar. Tonight Mr. Anwar sleeps at my brother Muji's house."

"I told you there was no problem. The degree of mat on the floor can also be."

Rose was glad Anwar did not trouble him. Roses can't do anything because it's all under Bu Hanif's coordinator. If Roses interfere, fear that Ms. Hanif would be offended to feel unreliable. Meningan silent just follow the current has set his Mak tuo's.

"I'll tell bang Muji to make room for Mr. Anwar. The teacher I want to introduce is the younger sister of bang Muji's wife. Mr. Anwar try to talk first."

Anwar just nods not understand why the Rose does not record his own brother. What's the matter with brother Rose. Roses are very good, his brother is certainly not much different from Roses.

Anwar desperately hoped to get a woman as good as the Rose then aimed at Dahlia as the sole candidate to fill the next day. Brother sister her nature is definitely not much different.

It was only Anwar's thought because of the fact that the nature of the Dahlia and the Rose was like heaven and earth. Roses are in the sky and Dahlia is on the earth.

"Later bang Muji will take care of Mr. Anwar. His house is not too far from here. Walking can be."

"That's look.. Endra just shut up? Less likes here, huh?" Anwar glanced at Bivendra who was more silent.

The rose stroked Bivendra who was beside him. Bivendra is still awkward to face the crowd because it is used to living in silence.

"Biven still shy? Meet my friend here. There's a mother's niece named Salsabila and Sryn. They're good kids like Biven. Come on!" The rose holding Bivendra's small hand passed from the side yard of Mr. Hanif's house. Bivendra's eyes still had time to steal a glance around the house that is very large yard. This is the atmosphere of the house in the village because the land is still cheap. People who have a little money will buy land around the house to expand the environment.

Rose invites her son to meet Marwah's son. The two daughters of Marwah may be suitable to be Bivendra's main friend during the village.

The rose did not find Salsabila. There's only Sryn was training to play latto-latto toys the other day that went viral.

The sound of plots sounded earthy played by several children at once.

Bivendra is very interested in joining but does not have the guts. This child is still reluctant to jump directly into the group of children who are playing.

Roses can read what Bivendra thinks. I want to play but I am reluctant.

"Mommy's son wants to play?" ask the rose to her son.

Bivendra's petite head nodded three times the yes sign.

"OKs... Mami buy it for you but play carefully do not hit the eyes or head. Later Biven's head can be hit by a hard ball jedot that."

"Yes mi..."

The rose brings Bivendra closer to the group of children playing.

"Mak Bit..What's up?" Sryn walked leisurely towards the Roses with latto-latto in hand.

"Where to buy this toy?"

"This??" Sryn lifted two small balls tied with a higher rope.

"Yes.this is Mak Bit's son! Sryn let him play! It's money to buy Bivendra one. The rest of your money can be spent." The rose gave Sryn a piece of red money.

Sryn stared at the red money hesitatingly accepting it. Children as small as Sryn rarely hold big money because the upbringing of parents should not be a lot of snacks.

"It's a lot of Mak Bit. It costs only ten thousand. Just give me a little money!"

Rose appreciates the honesty of her sister's son. They have received polite upbringing from an early age. Can't be greedy and can't shoplifter.

"What's wrong.take this money and buy snacks for all your friends. Bring Bivendra!"

"OKs...Buy it not far! It's near the shop, Mr. Mustache!"

The rose encouraged Bivendra to join Sryn's entourage. The shop Sryn was referring to was not far from where they lived. The stall provides all household needs to the kitchen needs. Everything is sold there. The term village shop trash.

First Bivendra was still scared but his new friend gave a friendly smile to relieve Bivendra's heart. With little doubt Bivendra followed Sryn towards the stall in question.

Rose smiled to see the child she began to open herself willing to invite strangers into her life. Hope this is a good start.

The rose came into the house to see what Marwah's sister and Ms. Hanif were doing. They must be busy. Roses saw a lot of large round talam had been neatly arranged covered with kite paper. Ms. Hanif certainly put all her energy into creating a festive feast for the Roses.

The rose did not know how to thank its Mak Tuo.

"Hey dara baro is so dreamy!" someone patted Rose on the shoulder.

The rose twists whose body pranks disturb his reverie.

"Irmine?" mawar was excited because the person he wanted to introduce to Anwar appeared uninvited. What is the sign that Anwar's soul mate has arrived? The seeds of love will soon be planted to produce the blooming flower of love.

"Who do you think? Is it arrogant to be the wife of a rich man?"

Roses feel bad to be considered pretentious because they have a rich husband. Roses do not even think of changing properties just because of a pile of material.

Irmina felt the change of the Rose's face immediately laughed crisply. Irmina only meant to flirt without the intention of judging the Roses. One village knows the very nature of Roses.

"Oh my goodness, the rose! That's what you think! I'm just a joke. Let's find a place to talk! I miss you."

Irmina and Rose moved position to the corner of the courtyard away from the crowd. The noise is uncomfortable to talk.

Irmina clasped the hands of the Rose as soon as the two sat down on the chair reserved for later guests.

"Congratulations, man! You are finally happy!"

"Thank you, you'll be happy too. God is fair to pay for all the suffering in our hearts."

Irmina chuckled as if the Rose's talk was just a short entertainment. Comfort without end.

"I haven't thought about changing yet!"

"Ir..dead life we have all been planned by Allah SWT. You must continue living. I don't think the deceased likes to see you dissolve in grief either. He'll feel guilty for making you suffer. He must be sad. Try to get up and organize your life!"

"Yes.but wait for God to give a soul mate first!"

"Amin.I happen to have a candidate for you. Mapanese man. He has a house and a car, even if he's just an assistant." Roses shot Irmina straight away about Anwar.

"Who?" Irmina looked doubtful.

"Asistant my husband! The guy's here. I'll introduce you later or right now!" The rose pulled out the phone without asking for Irmina's approval. Wait for Irmina to react until the monkey leaflets will also not bring results. Better the rose a little dare to introduce both. Whether it fits or not is a recent affair.

"Assalamualaikum sir Anwar! Come here for a second. In the front yard near the corner of the park. Wait right now!"

Rose hung up the phone without waiting for an answer from Anwar. Model humans Anwar and Irmina can not be asked for opinions because both of them are equally I super.

Irmina pinched the thighs of the Golden Rose on the lightning super style of the Rose. Do as you please without shaming others.

Anwar is escorted by a young man to the Rose and Irmina. The young man left immediately after dropping off Anwar. Now there lived Anwar who was shabbily looking at the Rose with a woman whose age was equivalent to Dahlia. This woman is cleaner than Dahlia because her skin is not as dark as Dahlia's. Not too pretty but good in the eyes.

"Sir Anwar.ini Irmina was my colleague while teaching. Come on, have a chat!"

Anwar wanted to extend a hand to greet Irmina but this woman first joined the palms on the chest as a sign of greeting instead of muhrim.

Inevitably Anwar also did the same. Acehnese people are very strict in maintaining decency because they are the majority of Muslims.

"Sir Anwar is an excellent assistant! I have been with my husband for almost fifteen years. I'm afraid for a long time my husband needs Mr. Anwar more than I do." joke Rose makes Anwar not feel good.

"This is all because Mr. Joko is kind and understanding. If the boss is evil and judes where can people last a long time." Anwar said it was still standing.

"Sit down Anwar sir! Her feet will grow roots!"

Anwar shuffled his seat after being ridiculed by the Rose. Anwar dead fleas introduced with a foreign woman. During this time Anwar rarely close with women because the time is up Joko.

"Eh you guys talk first! I'd like to see Mak Tuo ask when to start?" The rose deliberately makes an excuse to leave him the man talking deeper. Maybe with the Rose they will be awkward.

Irmina wanted to hold the rose but the woman had already run away into the house first. It's not the Rose tick for Irmina and Anwar to get to know each other.

The rose leaves Anwar on Irmina. Rose was sure Irmina would be a good chatter companion for Anwar.

The rose looks for Ms. Hanif inside the house. Go round and round to see the old woman sleeping in the room. Mak Tuo's old bone may be acting up as a result of being forced to move too actively.

"Mak Tuo .." call the Roses forcing Ms. Hanif to open her eyes.