Degrees of My House

CHAPTERS 120

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Give me the dowry of your sweat. Dee's words kept spinning in Ibra's mind. What does he have to work for?

At the moment, Ibra is in Dee's shop. After speaking with Dee, Ibra did not return home immediately and decided to take a look at the contents of Dee's Shop. But his thoughts were now troubled by Dee's request.

"Sir," called Joni patting Ibra's shoulder sitting daydreaming in front of the Shop.

"Eh, yes," Ibra replied with a friendly smile.

"I didn't expect it to turn out that the father was her ex-husband Buk Bos" said Joni, who was sitting next to Ibra.

"What if I'm her ex-husband your boss?" ask Ibra wonder.

Joni shakes. "It is no wonder why Buk Bos's son can be beautiful and handsome, the derivative of the Father and his Mak," replied Joni.

"You could have, Joni," said Ibra laughing softly.

After that, Joni and Ibra both fell silent. Joni could see that something was lodged in Ibra's mind.

"What do you think, sir?" ask Joni.

Only Ibra will answer Joni's question, Kina's tiny voice stops her.

"Abi," cried Kina who came running from inside the Shop. Followed by Al from behind.

"Don't run, son," recalls Ibra.

Kina just laughed innocently revealing her pure white milk teeth.

Ibra lifted Kina into his lap, while Al sat next to Ibra.

"Well, Kina already has Abi, she's cie," said Joni teasing Kina.

"Yes, Ina has Abi cetalang. Uda Joni Talah danteng cama Abi Ina," said Kina hugged Ibra tightly.

"Yes, yeah. Joni admitted that," said Joni could not dodge. How else, Ibra is handsome.

Al just laughed to see Joni's face that was annoyed at being ridiculed by Kina.

"You're married Joni?" ask Ibra.

Joni shakes. "I'd like the same Buk Boss, sir. Uh Father come-come take my soul mate. How to get married" said Joni.

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Kina's tiny hand hit Joni's shoulder. It doesn't hurt, but Joni wants to make the boy proud of his ringing.

"Umi's only for Abi, Uda Joni. Uda Joni cali yan other," said Kina upset.

"You are the same Umi heavy Uda Joni the challenge," said Al.

"What Al? Let Uda be able to compete with your Abi," said Joni glanced at Ibra.

"Ask Umi himself, Uda," replied Al.

"If the edges ask Buk Bos to say the talk earlier," said Joni annoyed.

Al just smiled sinlessly at Joni's annoyed face.

As she was talking, Dee's voice was heard calling out to Kina.

"Dek, Umi called," Al told Kina.

Kina nodded and descended from Ibra's lap. "Ina te in the past, Abi," Kina told Ibra.

"Yes, son," said Ibra rubbing gently the veil attached to Kina's head.

After Kina's departure, only Ibra, Al and Joni remained outside. The children played together on a field not far from Dee's house.

"Aren't you playing with them, boy?" ask Ibra to Al.

"Capek, Abi," replied Al.

Ibra carried Al's body onto his lap. Not at all heavy, because for Ibra Al is still his little boy. Joni who saw that smiled happily, because Al and Kina had Abi who loved them.

"The environment here is good for children, yes Joni," Ibra told Joni.

Ibra nodded in agreement to Joni's words. "Oiya, Joni, are you really not married?" ibra asked while rubbing Al's hair sitting on Ibra's lap.

"No, Sir. I was twenty years old, too young to get married" Joni said.

"You know Joni, getting married isn't a matter of age. Someone once told me that age does not determine adults" Ibra said.

Al lifted his head to hear the words of his Abinya. Ibra also looked at Al. Those were the words he delivered during the race event.

Ibra kissed the soft forehead of Al who was looking at him. In the heart Al cheered happily, there was his own happiness for him. And all that can not be separated from Joni's view.

Very compatible son and father. Inner Joni pleased.

"So getting married is not about the age of Joni, if you are ready and have been mature, your soul mate is in sight why not. Rather than you sinning," Ibra continued staring at Joni.

"Yes, Sir. Later if there is a soul mate, surely I will get married," said Joni.

"Abi, Al wants to play with friends first," said Al directly down from Ibra's lap when he saw Aska who played ball with other friends.

"Be careful, Boy," said Ibra slightly shouting when he saw Al running in the field.

"Father loves Al and Kina very much, yes sir," Joni smiled.

Ibra. "They were my breath, Joni," said Ibra.

Joni looked at Ibra. "Sir, if I may know, why did you and Buk Boss split up? Don't you feel the loss of leaving such an amazing Boss Buk?" joni asked a little curiously. Her pampered soul thrashed to ask.

Ibra laughed heartily. "All because of my stupidity, Joni. Until the woman I love and care about has to accept the bad experience in his past," said Ibra sad while looking at Al who was cool playing ball with his friend.

"You might see I'm the perfect guy, Joni. But, do you know? My heart curses itself, Joni," Ibra continued.

"I mean Father?" ask Joni curious.

"If you are married, then you will understand and experience all that is called the test. But my message, do not lose trust and honesty in the worship you do. Because with that, love will be stronger and the household will feel more beautiful, Joni," said Ibra.

Joni nodded in agreement to Ibra's words. "Well, it looks like I have to study to be a good husband with you" said Joni.

"Hurry to the Prophet Joni, not to me. Later you are broken and messy," said Ibra smiling wryly considering his stupidity.

"Oiya, Joni, can you help me?" ibra continued to stop the activities of Joni like a person who is thinking hard.

"Help me what, sir?" ask Joni.

"What work can I do here to make money, Joni?" ask Ibra.

Joni was astonished, how could someone like Ibra with a branded item attached beautifully on her body ask for a job.

"Don't you already have a job in the Capital City?" ask Joni.

Ibra. "But for now I want to do a job as an ordinary person" Ibra said.

"Ec ... The job here is hard to find, sir. You could be a building worker for example. Or you could be a motorcycle taxi driver. Or you can also work here to help Buk Boss," said Joni.

"I want to work on my own sweat, not the salary or wages of the woman I love" Ibra said.

"So cool building, sir. Near here a lot of people are building housing, surely they need workers," replied Joni.

"Can it make a lot of money in a month?" ask Ibra. One month was the time Ibra had targeted to raise money as the dowry married Dee to the amount she had already targeted.

"I don't know either, sir. I was never a college student. But as far as I know, the salary of the porters here is one hundred and fifty thousand per day," said Joni.

Ibra seemed to nod at Joni's response. Whatever he's gonna do to Dee.

"If I may know for what you are looking for money with difficulty, even though you have a large company in the Capital City" said Joni again with his kepo soul.

"For the dowry to marry your Boss Buk, Joni," replied Ibra smiling.

"Give me a set of prayer tools only, sir. You work a week must have been able and can immediately marry Buk Boss," joni chirped.

Ibra. "My woman did not ask for a lot of Joni, she just asked for my effort to get her dowry. But as a man, I want to give my woman the best dowry."

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