Forbidden Love Suffering

Chapter 3

Vishnu who woke up from his sleep found Bisma playing alone in his room, he was looking for the whereabouts of his wife but there was none.

"Vera where so, cook to the old stall pity Bisma wake up alone,"Gerutu Vishnu then play with his son.

"Well, my granddaughter, my granddaughter," Babysma said she asked her father for milk.

"Yes, son, wait for your mother to come home I don't understand son," Vishnu held Bisma.

"Grandchild, grandson,huwaaaaaa,"Bisma cried with shock that made Vishnu confused because he never made his son's milk so do not know the dose, so he did not know the milk,but Vishnu desperately made milk by looking at the dose on the milk packaging and handed it to Bhishma.

And sure enough Bhishma immediately silent and the hen playing again after the milk runs out.Vera arrived home with a bag of groceries.

"Ver, you've been in a very long time sanity, and that's why you shop so much, what event is there?"Cerocos Vishnu.

"Sorry, I almost got hit by a motorbike, so"Jawab Vera put down her shopping.

"Couldn't you?but what are you, Ver?"Ask Vishnu worried.

"I don't what mas, Adek fussy yes mas this milk who makes?"Vera showed me the bottle of milk that was gone.

"I, you were so long ago and Bhishma was crying, so I made milk but the milk is suitable for the packaging,"Jawab Vishnu.

"What's wrong, Mom, thank you?oh yeah besak I'll sell the cake, eat it I'm shopping a lot,"Vera sat next to her husband.

"Are you able to make a Ver cake?"Ask Vishnu doubt.

"It may be a mas, if I can't do my shopping, "Jawab Vera.

"Ohh, I'm sorry Ver because I know you have to work," Vishnu looked down sad he felt useless as a husband.

"No matter what mas, I sincerely help you before you get a job I will sell cakes first,"Holding Vishnu's hand.

Vishnu then hugged his wife, he did not expect if Vera would want to live hard with him.The next day Vera was ready with his cake merchandise, he planned to sell his cake in the market near his home.

Vishnu is also ready to be ready to look for work, the guesthouse will they entrust to the mother so that someone takes care of her, her mother does not mind this because she has become a friend.

"Mom, forgive us for leaving Bisma with you, and making you troubled,"Vera felt bad for her mother.

"You're talking what Ver, Bisma is a granddaughter of mother so mother does not mind at all, it's precisely mother even happy Bisma here so the mother is not lonely anymore,"Hate the cheeks puffed up Bisma.

"Thank you ma'am, then we excuse me I have to take Vera to the market first" Vishnu said goodbye and kissed her in-laws' hands.

"Aamiin,"Their answer was in unison, Vishnu and Vera then left the residence of his mother, and,Vishnu drove Vera to the market first and he would leave to find work because they only have one motorbike so Vishnu had to take his wife first.

"Kue, kue, kue,"Vera keeps her cake on the market.

"Buk, pak, kueenya please try first if it is delicious and like please buy, let's bu here try the cake for free ko,"Shouted Vera in the market and automatically make the market visitors interested then approach Vera to sell and try the cake made by Vera.

"Well, the cake is good, how much is the other?"Ask one of the mothers who tried Vera's cake.

"Come mom, only five thousand can choose the taste of mom,"An enthusiastic Vera.

"Wah I want dong mbak please wrapped in five yes,"Jawab mother mother said.

Vera is happy to serve her first buyer, there are some mothers who like the cake but there are also those who do not like it but Vera does not bother with the words of people who do not like the cake for her.

"You sell here, yes"Ask a man approaching Vera.

"Eh you mas, how did your hand wound heal?"Vera asked, it was the man who wanted to hit the road.

"If people ask that answer first, don't turn back, "The man's answer.

"Hehe yes mas I sell cakes, please try a delicious mas lo cake,"Vera took a pack of cake and handed it to the man and received it.

"You're smart to make cakes, too"Test Vera's cakes.

"Alhamdulilah if it's delicious mas,emm talk about the name of the mas who seh,"Ask Vera.

"Satria" reached out to Vera and Vera received Satria's hand.

"What's the fuck in here?"

"I work at the store over there, please pack 3 cookies, okay?"Pinta Satria

"Good mas,"Vera began to insert Satria's ordered cake.

"These are all fifteen thousand,"Jawab Vera handed over the cake to Satria.

"Here it is, take it back I want to work,"Receive the cake and leave.

Vera grumbled, yes he met a man as young as him, a smile not fierce yes, yes,until the merchant beside him laughed at the behavior of Vera.Today his trade Vera ludes not left he was very happy and excited to sell besak again.