Husband Setting

Pure IRT

Yes, Vaya's idea is powerful enough to attract market visitors, but until the afternoon is almost up, there is not much they can sell.

"Where, Jen?" Vaya had just checked the state of the market courtyard which was starting to quiet down with his gaze. Vaya's lips were a lot when she saw her merchandise.

"Udah, you rest .. let me continue." Jen has just arrived from buying a drink with real orange grooves to quell the thirst around their necks.

Vaya received the bottle and downed it slowly. Then exhaled his coarse breath.

"Udah, don't pout that way. Slow down, not urgent either, right? Eating can still be conditioned, I'm not lacking. There's still money to live for." Jen's lips adorned with a small smile, the tail of her eyes moving towards Vaya. He shook his head to see the behavior of his friend who advances the lips and sour.

"But Jen .. you said the store will sell later, meaning you can not work anymore. Yes, although I am sure, not work will also not be hungry, but do you feel at home to be a real housewife? Is it ...?" Vaya hesitates to say the next word. Yeah, I know Jen's volatile nature.

Jen took the bottle off her lips. Smear the remaining orange juice left on his lips. He smiled with a straight look and thought of something. His body was originally leaning on the rear body of the car, now he stands up.

"I know that I get bored of something quickly, but after getting married I decided to commit to the same marriage relationship. I don't think homes are always boring. Just how do we concoct it, right?"

"Not after marriage, but after itutu ...," Jen's mind was born on the lips when imagining the cause of the change in the life path that he had decided so far. He grinned wide until his cheeks blushed.

Siding with her dirty thoughts, Jen takes how many clothes and she holds them to her chest. He glanced at Vaya once in a while who seemed to have trouble digesting her words. "If it doesn't happen, don't force it! Because when you only imagine and think of a marriage, there are only two. If you don't suffer, yes, be happy. Depends on how your judgment and experience of the marriage you're seeing."

Vaya looked at Jen who was back packing and some clothes in her arms. It seems she can guess what Jen is afraid of and thinks about marriage.

"What about Darren? Can he be categorized as a man worth fighting for?"

Jen held up her body that had bowed, then smiled. "He's my husband now. The good and the bad I have to accept, right? We are trying to adjust, not to be judged worthy or not. Everything goes back to our own, Vay .. what not to fight for. What not to adjust. Marriage is easy when you know the formula."

"And you know the formula?" Vaya knitted her brows. I don't know, Jen doesn't seem to be trying to cover up the reality.

"Udah ..," he said in a big smile. "... be honest and speak."

"Honestly, it's hard, Jen .. if you know, just lie that stay ngor, hard to ask for forgiveness, really!"

"Eat him honestly so much easier because it's just telling me what really happened."

"Eh .. yes, no, Jen .. but honestly it's going to hurt .. and lies are sometimes comforting even if it's just wishful thinking. And sometimes the shock of the time of the sting." Vaya debated Jen's words while shaking her hand.

Jen took a breath. "Find the pain first, enjoy then .. than laugh first, mewek later."

"That, huh? If you get sick first and die then what?"

"That's your bad luck!" Jen pressed a plastic-wrapped t-shirt into Vaya's chest. "Eat him wedding hunt to know the pain first enjoy later!"

Vaya scrunched her face, then she started to open her lips. "Is that sick, huh? Enjoy if you are old, dong .. 'kan if the proverb says assemble upstream, swim to the edge. Bayangin Bengawan Solo aja, never know where, then use a raft anyway, abis it if you want to land kudu swim. Where I swim is still noob, can-can drift and can not get upstream!"

"Udah? Finished lecture?" jen asked with a puffed-up expression.

Vaya nodded with a wide grin. "Russia ...."

"Now work!" Jen again hit Vaya's chest with a pile of clothes. "Bagain the same all the merchants here."

"Lah ... dong's loss? Tar I paid what's the package? Leaf?" Vaya gawked in disbelief staring at Jen. "Relatedly? I'm not wrong, am I?"

"Remain ...!" He looked at Vaya seriously and started giving her shirts to the merchant. He had already decided what his shop would be after it was cleared of chaos.

Vaya dropped her lips, "Jen became an adult after marriage ...," Vaya said as she raised her eyes upwards. "... do I also have to get married in order to think a little rich Jen, huh? Ah ... yes! Candidate .. find a male candidate first, newly married!" Vaya starts to look at the men she thinks fit. If not as handsome as Darren at least who has a rich nature Darren. Able to change and mature a Jen. Oh Vaya!

Darren let his gaze go all over the large market parking lot, looking for where Jen and Vaya were. This afternoon, she wanted to surprise Jen. It was a real surprise, so he did not call Jen and went straight to JC. But since JC is empty, he only contacts his wife until he ends up here.

The wave of Vaya's hand signals Darren who is approaching immediately.

"Where's Jen?" the question that precedes Vaya. The woman smiled widely with a sweat on her forehead.

"It's still in there." Vaya's index finger is directed to the inside of the market. "Kok you know we're here?"

"So Jen's phone ...," Darren replied. He did not think about his wife, who misunderstood what he said first. "My?" He wiggled one of the shirts in front of Vaya.

Vaya grinned, "a little."

"Wrong place, anyway .. rich gini sell it in even-even young people. The market is mostly mothers. It must be a little bit ..," said Darren in a slightly judgmental tone of their efforts that could be said to fail.

"Eh .. What is it? What matters is 'try first!"

"Yes, effort also uses science ...!" suhut Darren quickly.

"Well, you've arrived, Re—" Jen just arrived with an empty hand. All have ludes he distributed. However, when he saw Darren looking at him fiercely, he immediately lowered his shoulders with a quick sigh.

"Yes now? In front of Vaya too?" inner Jen.

"Have you arrived, Yang?" Jen said very softly but could still be heard by Vaya. Jen's best friend was dumbfounded, until her eyes flickered.

"Will the sky collapse? My cup works fine, right?" batin Vaya to agape at the sight of his best friend.

Darren of course smiled and directly extended his hand. "Just arrived, my dear."

Jen welcomes her husband's hand and gives a kiss on the back of Darren's hand. Then, Darren approached Jen and replied to her with a kiss on the forehead.

"Racid?" Instead of nagging, Darren stroked her hair and rubbed the sweat on Jen's forehead. His gentle gaze and smile always adorned the man's sexy lips.

Melt hearts, Grandpa, Bang!

Jen folded her lips inward with an unusually happy feeling. Like this, he forgot about the world. Enough Darren who made his heart melt unceremoniously. Her happiness is simple. Zabdan Darrenio's.

"You ... Why are you so rich Abi and Umi, anyway? Suit once ...," muttered Vaya. Vaya's hand grips were entrenched under her chin, Vaya's pupils enlarged, and her heart felt touched and warm.

Lord ... Give one only the rich Darren. Jen's lucky, anyway. The first time I envy you, Jen.

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Happy breakfast, Buibu friend Mis who is beautiful good cute adorable😂 mon maap, want up banyakan, Mis again tersepona see Papa Harris swagger on the homepage Noveltoon😁 busy ngawasin Papa Harris acuteuh ... afraid of being teased by girls and widows who live there🤭 right I can swipe no kelar😁

Mis want breakfast too, but not yet cooked ... 😂