DOWRY 33 THOUSAND

DOWRY 33 THOUSAND
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Rafli listened well to Rendi's words until he himself was swept away with his own mind. If Rara wants to be married secretly, of course Rafli will be very happy to get the woman of his clan.


"Quite complicated as it turns out, huh? What financial problems? How to make it fair?" rafli asked increasingly curious about Rendi who seemed to be able to divide well and fairly to his two wives. Though Rendi only works as an online motorcycle taxi driver whose income cannot be ascertained.


"Complicated, but happy. Looks like you're studying my life, Raf? Do you have the intention to polygamy too?" tanya Rendi stared intently at Rafli who looked nervous.


But Rafli quickly shook his head.


"No Ren. I'm not that crazy yet. Maybe if I had to do that I would have to ask my wife for her permission and blessing. In any case I want everything to be fine without any problems" Rafli explained.


Both of Rendi's eyes stared intently and deepened with Rafli's honest words.


"Sounds like there's a bu-bau you want to polygamy? Do you like other women?I can see from the look in your eyes that look confused by your current situation," asked Rendi slowly.


Rafli took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.


"You used to like to slander. Know the business of others. Is this what we're talking about when? For instance? Right? Doesn't that mean I have another woman besides my wife? Don't ghibah. I go home first, see my fried rice order is done," rafli said slowly then stood up and took and then paid for his message and kemabli came home with a little relief because it was not in the cross of various strange questions that sometimes make Rafli can tell the truth with his own circumstances.


Arriving at the house Fatarani was sitting in the middle room while playing his mobile phone with fun.


"Assynnnya ... Is your mother awake?" rafli asked when he saw his wife sitting while smiling sweetly staring at the screen of his phone.


Her husband's voice came back. Both Fatarani's eyes stared at Rafli and then focused back on his phone, before long the phone was turned off.


"Waalaikumsalam, where are you?" fatarani asked tightly while staring vilely at Rafli.


"Want to eat with Daddy? I only bought one pack of fried rice. She was afraid that she was asleep" said Rafli gently and walked to the kitchen to take two spoons and two glasses of water.


Rafli really appreciates women. In his life the laziest have to argue and bicker so Rafli better choose silence and take care of himself and the children. Rafli himself is very fond of Fatarani, as much as possible Rafli always keep his feelings.


One packet of fried rice was opened and started to be eaten by Rafli. Staring at a spoon for Fatarani is not at all touched makes Rafli sensitively feed his wife, but fatarani keep his mouth shut tightly does not open at all.


"Mother why? Be eating? I want to see Mother eat. Dad's a bribe?" rafli said in a soft voice.


Fatarani was silent and did not answer Rafli's question. His voice seemed to tighten his grip on his phone in annoyance.


Rafli stared confusedly at his wife's attitude.


"Mother why the hell? Asked silence? He told her to eat and shut her lips shut. Mother why? Same story Dad? Isn't yesterday's problem over?" rafli asked softly in fear of making Fatarani, The wife was furious.


"Mother hates Rara. Mommy chat Rara!! I want to defend Rara please?!!" shouts Fatarani with a very loud voice.


Rafli shook his head while feeding the fried rice into his mouth. His stomach was hungry because he had not eaten since noon.


"Already Mother. Don't hate Rara too much" Rafli said softly. Rafli no longer wants to discuss this problem.Rafli does not want Fatarani heavy stress to think about this problem. Fatarani is very easily depressed and stressed when thinking about such a heavy mass.


"Oh ... Defend the housewarming woman!! I've loved what Rara loved to defend Rara like that!!" the cry of Fatarani grew louder and seemed once enraged.


CASTING ....


The phone that was in his grasp was just thrown towards the wall until it broke apart and fell apart on the floor.


Rafli was very surprised by Fatarani's attitude which looked very silly and immature. The phone was not even a year ago bought by Rafli on credit because Fatarani wanted to replace his phone with a better one than the previous phone he owned.


His gaze was softly staring at Fatarani. Rafli could only take a deep breath and delay his dinner even though his stomach still felt very hungry.


"Istighfar Bunda," said Rafli slowly while giving drinking water to Fatarani.


The drinking water in the glass was taken violently by Fatarni and thrown back towards the wall to give a loud sound of broken glass around the mattress where the two of them were fighting.


"Mother ... It could have hit the kids. Look at the youngest already crying because his sleep is disturbed" said Rafli remained calm with a very soft voice.


If Fatarani is like this, Rafli does not want to further test the courage and recklessness of Fatarani, San Wife who can do anything without thinking about the consequences later.


"Keep it off, you're defending that actor!! Keep going!! Keep saying the name of the actor!! If you want to see Mother and this baby die slowly in front of Dad," cried Fatarani increasingly fiery.


Both Fatarani's eyes glared at Rafli. Rafli immediately embraced Fatarani to calm down and not get carried away by emotions. Rafli himself does not know, if Fatarani is pregnant again the fruit of his love.


Rafli's embrace was so tight that the tiny Fatarani could not escape Rafli's embrace.


"Mother is pregnant with our child? The child we made with love? We must take care, please take care of the emotions of Mother," said Rafli softly whispered in Fatarani's ear.


Rafli kissed Fatarani's head and forehead with a friendly kiss and kissed both cheeks and lips tiny. Fatarani's body temperature seemed to be warming up and seemed to be sick because of the burden of thoughts that so disturbed his mind so far. Not to mention the fatigue of working at home and taking care of four children who might make Fatarni also stress. His four children are still small and must be considered all well, from eating, bathing and everything must be handled by the fatarani without anyone helping.


Fatarani pushed hard strapping Rafli's body back until Rafli also loosened the embrace by force and walked back and forth some rare back because staggered from the encouragement of Fatarani.