HUSBAND NOT CONSIDERED

NOT ROMPLO

Still sitting leisurely behind the house in a Yemeni residence, his close friend. The two are now back to talking about what plans to start their business. It was dark out there, and now Darius was getting ready to return to his home.

"I'm back, Yemen! At half-eight Amira will arrive home. I was scared when Amira came back not to find me at home. While I have not prepared dinner for Amira," said Darius, grabbing his small bag. Yemen chuckled at Darius's words, which sounded very afraid of Amira.

"Are you afraid of Amira's anger or are you very concerned about Amira? Even you want to prepare dinner for your wife, Darius!" yemeni said that he was very concerned if he saw the current condition of Darius. As a man why it is like being a slave to his wife.

"It's because I understand that my wife, Amira, has been working all day and she's very tired. He was looking for money while I was currently an unemployed husband. After all, you will know for yourself, if in my house there is no more household assistants. It is not a matter of being afraid of the wife or not. It's more sharing tasks. Poor dong my wife has been looking for money all day still have to pay attention to me. I've been grateful that Amira still wants to serve me on the contest" said Darius vulgar. Yemen chuckles at hearing it.

"Yes already! Be careful on the road! Give my regards to Amira," Yemen said. Desti began to come out of her room and accompanied her husband's steps which led Darius to the front. But suddenly there was a young girl already standing in front of the main door of the Yemeni house and Desti.

"Hello brother! I'm coming!" shouted the girl with her cry. Darius widened his eyes the newly arrived girl was the girl who bumped into him while shopping at the mall this morning.

"Lady! Why don't you tell my sister if you want to come home?" sahut Desti then kissed his sister's right and left cheeks. Aina smiled broadly.

"Sorry brother! Suddenly I miss my sister and without any plans to play in this house. Can you dong, I'm staying here tonight?" said Aina. Desti smiled widely. Darius and Yemen still stand.

"Of course you can!" sahut Desti's.

"Eh, I'm back, bro!" cut Darius then rushed towards his car which was outside the fence.

"Okay, be careful! Play here often, Darius!" the Yemenite word that still stands unleashes the departure of Darius by driving his car. After Darius' car is no longer visible, Yemen and Desti break into the house. Aina also entered her house.

"The man is a Yemeni friend huh?" asked Aina who they were now all sitting in the dining room for dinner together.

"Yes, my friend from Yemen. What's up?" answer Desti.

"Nothing! It's just like I've met him, but where is Dad?" aina said and recalled where she had met Darius.

"Oh yeah, I remember! This morning I hit the man while shopping at the supermarket" Aina said. Yemen and Desti gnawing horses.

"Then? Is he still single?" ask Aina again. Indeed, when she was with her sister Aina, it became very chatty like a parrot.

"Sorry, this time you are out of luck! He is married and has a wife" said Desti. Yemen chuckled at the disappointed expression on Aina's face.

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"Oh, Amira's friends apparently!" mumble Darius. Darius now counts the number of guests currently in the middle room with Amira. There were five people including Amira. Darius began making sweet drinks and preparing snacks that he had bought during monthly shopping.

"Sweet tea water is hot, not necessarily Amira's friends like coffee," murmured Darius.

After the hot sweet tea made Darius is ready with a snack that he put in a jar. Darius immediately stepped into the middle room where Amira and her co-workers were still chatting there. For a moment they were silent to see the arrival of Darius who brought his drinks and snacks.

"Sorry, just got out his drinks and his little food. Please drink it and taste the snacks!" darius said as he put down the tray he was carrying. One of Amira's friends, Cantika, helps her serve on the table.

"Well, Amira's maid is handsome well, so Cantika's quick move helps!" one of Amira's friends is Ciko. Darius looked at Amira. Amira just smiled without trying to change the speech of her friend named Ciko.

"Mas, still single or married?" tanya Cantika now started joking with the situation.

"Eh, sorry! Married miss!" sahut Darius who after that looked towards Amira.

"He's my husband, Cantika!" amira finally. Cantika, Ciko and the others gawked at the words from Amira.

"What if the husband makes drinks to his wife's friends? You guys think that's the maid?" hardik Amira's. Darius stared at Amira.

Amira came to Darius and pulled him to sit nearby.

"Sorry, Amira! We didn't know it was your husband" Cantika said timidly.

"It's okay, next time don't repeat again" said Amira finally.

"I'll go back, Amira! You guys have eaten yet?" ask Darius.

"No need to cook, we'll order food!" sahut Ciko fast.

"Really! We'll order food, ma'am! Isn't that right, Amira?" said Cantika and others also justify.

"You guys ordered it well, if I'm used to eating my husband's cooking" said Amira. Amira's other friends looked at each other and threw her smiles. Darius immediately went behind the house to the kitchen to prepare dinner with his wife, Amira.

"After this I must become a successful husband! I don't want to be trampled on by my pride!" murmured Darius while cutting potatoes with emotion.