How You Give Pain And Happiness Together!

chapter 15.

Rey also left me and also the mama who still continues to babble her own listened to faithfully by the father, I shook my head in disbelief with the actions done by Rey.

"ma, come home yuk. kasian Nayla kanya, has not yet taken a shower nor she" I said to the mother who was still on her feet.

"you have gone first, my mother and father let me stay here first. Dad still does not want to go home" answered mama made me nod my head.

"that's why I went home first, yuk nay" asked Nayla who was immediately taken by him.

"nay came home first, Uti, akung" Nayla said to mom and dad.

"iyaa nay" replied the mother with a fluffy smile.

I also walked to my mother's house by holding Nayla and also holding Syifa, it did not take long we finally reached the house and saw Rey who was preparing to wash the motorbike.

"what holiday is Rey? kok nyuci motor" I asked Rey who shook her head.

"no ma'am, come in later today. I'm allowed half a day today" replied Rey who made me just make lips.

"Rey, the rich man wants to go home to Lukman mas deh. what do you think?" ask Rey while sitting in the front seat of the house door.

"yes, the gapapa mbak, but it's not quite the same relationship" asked Rey without taking her eyes off the motorbike she was washing using a hose.

"i've been gapapa ya, just still a little bit grieving si" I answered made him immediately speechless to stop his work.

"who will help you at home if you go home to Lukman's house? while there is nothing reliable" replied Rey who made me a little speechless.

"yes, why do ngandelin Rey people, after all, you can also do everything yourself" I replied casually.

"yes, but I mean how will the housework be who will help? I can't do the hard work yet" replied Rey who began to be serious.

"kan mbak can loundy clothes, if the dishwasher is still okay it is not too heavy.and nyapu mgepel can mbak work two or three days, once, Nayla is also not a child who likes to play dirt so be safe according to mbak" I answered making her slightly raise her head.

"sure on loundry? mbak mbak mbak ngak menkak ntar?" his tanyak makes me a little chuckle.

"that's also the real one who can think, just want how else.if you think rich is that it continues to be dizzy mbak Rey" I answered with a laugh that sounded.

"iyaa also the mbak, just how ya. eemm why the mbak did not move aja ngcontract here, free also ngedeket there if there is no mbak ever help if the hassles" said Rey who looked upset.

"mas Lukmannya Rey gamau, he said if here it is difficult to find different sides of the same there.the reason is that, but yes the other reason you know yourself" my answer made him smile here while soaking his beloved matic motorbike.

"however, just like Lukman, you know how good it is so still deketinya. actually he is Beloon or how si, wonder" Rey said with regret.

"hust don't say it" I said, disagreeing with what Rey said.

"haahh, yasudah it's up to mbak if you want to go home. I'm the problem, but mbak bring deh ya ATM mbak the old it. will be the same me, it's the same me, later every time I don't transfer for a snack with Nayla" said Rey makes me sparkle immediately.

"yes gatau also mbak, or minglingan now we go to the bank first to take care of the ATM mbak so that it can be used again as well as making m-bangkings. how about mbak?" his bargaining made me immediately nod my head.

"can Rey, later ya wait mama same father come home first let Syifa I titip same mama later we bring Nayla aja" replied I who immediately embraced by him.

"that's why I finished the motorcycle first" he replied, I just smiled in response.

I left Rey inside the house, finding Sinta who was watching a cartoon of bald-headed twins with Nayla.

"sir, Lukman called. said Lukman's mother told me to go home" said Sintia when I was just sitting disofabed which you used to sleep.

"continue?" ask me by frowning.

"the baby was told to call back" he answered, making me immediately take the phone that was on the side of the television bufed.

I also contacted Lukman mas back, after two new calls appointed by Lukman mas.

"hello assalamualaikum mas" I said after the phone was picked up by mas Lukman.

"waalaikumsalam Diah" he answered sounding anxious.

"what is it, Sintia said you called?" ask me without making small talk.

"yes, I told you to come home.not good for a long time at home parents said, let alone you leave your husband here" he said to make me sigh rudely.

"maybe, but who's gonna help me with the housework? nyuci, cook, wash dishes, nyapu, mop? does your mom want to do all that housework? if your mother wants a gapapa, I will go home right now" my daughter, Lukman was silent across the phone.

"it's not your job, why did you leave it to my mother? anyways laundry can be diloundry" he replied casually.

"lounds? are you sure mas? do you want to pay for loundry? I don't think I will, do I?" answer me with annoyance.

"yes, I already love your money every day.it is also your job to settle down as a housewife, loundry time still asks me to also pay" the answer made me even more upset.

"hey mas, fifty thousand money got what? when I have to pay for loundry using the money, which is really.already if your mother gamau help ngerjain home work ya gausah sok nepet mepet-quick go home. already know Cesar's abis lahiran" I replied a little snapping mas Lukman because of his regret.

"why did you get angry, I'm just telling you to go home because it's your home here.how about it, even ignoring your rich husband that is you" he answered making me inflamed.

"ignoring you said? tell me who are you playing staying here? just keep wanting Deket with your mother! still to say ignored, huh!! I completely ignored how you felt!!" my answer made him pause and sigh.

"denger ya mas, do not be pretentious to give me a lot of money if you still give money only fifty thousand per day.don't be pretentious mas. told your mother, say to your mother, I'll be home this second as long as he wants to help finish the homework.how?" I continued to make him instantly turn off the unilateral call.

very upset with the mother of this Bayu mas, do not want to be repotted but always want his wishes to be obeyed.it seems very common to be a parasite, wonder!