Hold on or let go!
The Eps 55
Alby and Marsha are still serious about some of the work Alby has to learn.
"Here you get it, right?", asked Marsha.
"Yes Sha. Thanks!", replied Alby while typing his laptop.
The two were slightly surprised when Silvy suddenly entered Alby's room. The position of Marsha who stood beside Alby while pointing at some writing on the laptop screen made Silvy think a no-no.
"Marsha! What the hell is Lo whacking my husband!", said Silvy as he pulled Marsha from beside Alby.
Marsha almost toppled over due to Silvy's pull.
"Silvy!", cried Alby. He immediately stood in front of his chair.
"Gatel is so a girl, why do I dektin my husband!" said Silvy rudely.
"Sorry non, I only taught Mas Alby", great-grandson of Marsha.
"Lo mode, tell me you want to seduce my husband! Basic gatel Lo, virgin***Lo!", said Silvy roughly.
"Silvy, watch your words. Marsha is just teaching me!", said Alby defending Marsha.
"Then excuse me!" said Marsha.
"I'm sorry Marsha!", said Alby. Marsha just nodded with a faint smile.
"Everyone else! Don't call my husband 'gold', call him sir or sir. Don't you know?", Silvy's still on Marsha.
"Yes Miss Silvy!", Marsha said as she exited Alby's room.
He is the actor, why does he accuse others of macem-macem as well? I have not merit yet, but that does not mean that it does not sell let alone want to worship men. Not rich Lo Silvy! Lo dapet husband aja nyerobot husband person. Ihhh ..ngga inget Lo son boss mah already I gibeng! But unfortunately the speech is only in his mind. He still needs a job in this office. Marsha is mish-misuh in front of Alby's door.
"Ehem...why Sha?", asked Hartama who just came out of his room.
Marsha was a little nervous to hear the voice of her boss.
"Ah.em..ngga kok master!," said Marsha nervously.
"Ooh.yes already. When does the meeting start?", asked Hartama.
"Hour and a half four masters, there's still an hour left."
Without saying anything, Hartama waltzed away from Marsha.
Not his father, not his son just like ngeselin. Inner Marsha.
He sat back on the bench of his pride. At his desk there is a job that he had left because he had taught Alby.
There's a memo on his desk, his boss asks to take care of Alby's personal documents.
Where is Alby going? Why am I told to do this? Marsha Gumam. But he also did not dare to argue.
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Azan ashar has been around for an hour. I also relax on the terrace. Sweeping the yard wide enough to make me feel a little tired, maybe because of the condition of my body is pregnant young.
I straightened my legs while occasionally straightening my head and tilting left and right.
"Nuju naon neng!", greet the Salamah tea passing by while carrying a rusty bag.
(Ngapay)
"Eh.teh, hehehe regular tea. Ngadem!", I replied. Salamah tea stopped by and sat beside me.
"Where or where is this going?", I asked.
"From the house of the candidate of Cecep."
"Ohh...walk? Where's the house?"
"Ngga, it was the same A Salman. But A salman goes straight to the workshop."
I nodded slowly.
I went into the house to prepare for an afternoon shower. But before that, I went into my room to get a change of clothes. When I lyricized my phone, it turns out there was a missed call from Lek Sarman several times.
I finally decided to call him back.
[Assalamualaikum powder?]
[Guardiansalam]
[Sorry lek, Bia finished the page. There is no sound hape]
[Opo-opo nduk.]
[Eum...What's wrong with Lek? Is the rich important?]
[Nduk, adek you want circumcision. You're not going home?]
I took a long breath.
[Ga lek's. Let alone. When I got married, my mom didn't come. Weigh the circumcision in Mulu, until the lek Sarman all.]
Sarman chuckles across there.
[Lek mu ga asked nduk, this is his own initiative. If you can't go home, that's okay.]
[Nitip ae lek. Love money for Esa, five hundred thousand. Tell me from me at the titipin lek Sarman.]
[Let's go, let's get you]
[Thank you lek]
[Oh yes nduk, lek mu wis transfer mau Yo. Earnings month Iki.]
[Let's go. thanks]
[Come. Oh yes nduk, stalls again deserted. I want to have another recipe. Try giving it to your lek Iki, the recipe sing you posted this afternoon]
[Name of sale yes rame no deserted lek. Yes, Bia will send me the recipe lek. Pake wa aja ya lek?]
[Yes. Yo wes, wes afternoon right? A shower!]
[Let's go. Assalamualaikum]
[Guardiansalam]
I also started typing my cooking recipe that I posted this afternoon. Goods times, this recipe can be to add to our food stall menu list.
(Reader's can also try this recipe. Moga allowed same admin yes 😁😁😁. You see this is also one of the othor mamak selling menu. Once upon a time someone wanted to try heheheh )
[Filter the recipe. Chicken breast, filleted. After that, soak the lime juice, if you have just washed it. After washing, do not forget to marinate. Use pepper powder, garlic powder, salt, flavoring. If it has been marinated, spread the marinated chicken slices into diluted flour. Well, the flour it's made up of wheat flour, a little tapioca flour. Don't forget its flour spiked flavoring and pepper powder as well. After being crushed in a diluted flour, then in the lines in dry flour. After that, it was fried]
I was tired of typing it, for a while I sat on the couch. After a while, I returned to chat with my uncle.
[Materials, tomato sauce, sausage, saos barbeque, garlic & Bombay, sugar, salt, water to taste and do not forget the slices of cayenne pepper. Onion and chili fried first, new in sausage, add a little water and salt sugar. Please try Yo lek. Good luck heheheh]
I also cry myself to write that chat to my lek. At least I slightly forgot my sense of solitude due to this household matter.
Just getting up, Alby called me. A feeling of pleasure so bubbled up inside my chest.
[Assynualaikum A]
[Walaikumsalam, neng? Why darling?]
And after that, the conversation just flowed. It's as if between me and Alby there's never been a problem. Yeah, maybe I've really accepted this situation. I know, once I can accept Alby and Silvy's marriage, it means I also have to accept the fact that Alby has the same obligation to Silvy.
I am indeed not a great and strong woman like the women there who can and resigned while in honey. I am still me. Even if I worship, pray five times for example. But my faith is still too low to accept all this.
Yes, so far I can still survive here. But whatever is coming, I can only give myself up. Whatever HE's destined for me, I'll accept it.
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Sorry if this episode is bad or not interesting at all.
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