Husband Setting

Cu 2 —Respecting Women

To divert Jen's thoughts about the pregnancy that made his wife upset, Darren invited Jen to talk about the results of his hard work all day. About how to market a product that is on target, about how to promote efficiently, and about cultivating profits. Yes, it was interesting at first, but maybe because his wife's body was very tired, so Jen finally gave up and immediately went to the room.

Darren makes sure Jen has slept soundly as she settles out of the room. It has been ten o'clock at night, surely his two best friends have been carelessly unclear because they waited too long. Without turning on the lights in the TV room, Darren passed towards the living room.

As soon as Darren opened the front door, it appeared that one of his frowning companions was walking through the wet front yard.

"Old bat, hell, you get out!" The bisma lowered her jacket hodie from overhead.

"Sori ... Jen wasn't sleeping because ...," Darren answered while scratching his hair. "go in ...!"

"Don't, just here, interrupt you later!" Bisma sits on the front porch seat waiting for Jabir to enter a car that Darren had just bought for Jen.

"Bother what?" Darren sat across from Bisma separated by a small wooden table.

Bisma looked over with a sneer filling her face. "Disturb you play domino ...," bursts Bisma. "... innocents, lo!"

Darren only smiled, "that's all right, Bis ... honestly afraid of lo ngiri bin ngenes."

"Damn lo, yes!" The bisma is back facing forward. Trying to cast away the shadow of Sanaa in his mind.

"Lo bought him a case?" Bisma looked up, saw the car that still smelled of factory and wrapped in plastic it stopped right at the end of the terrace. If he could also buy Sanaa a car like this, surely Sanaa would not leave him and his son.

"Yes ... initially wanted to buy a house, but Jen did not want to, choose to live in the main house first!"

"Lo yummy .. have a wife who knows her husband. My rich ain't demanded it's the same old me." Bisma said a line of that sentence with a sad face. The man is burly but his heart mellows rich swallow sandals. Weak because the real woman asked her husband to try, but Bisma misinterpreted his wife's will.

"Lo's good too, just not realising. Sanaa want you to work real, make a living child bini lo ... Sanaa love you, until she lives her long life. Just for the sake of living together!" beat Darren with a high tone.

"Lo baperan ...!" still with the same sound.

Bisma turned her head, at that time Darren still raised a cynical look at Bhishma. "Lo doesn't know what it's like to be me."

"Ogah .. I don't want to be lo even for a second. Your brain has a lot of mines!" cut Darren fast. He moved his body when he said that.

Bisma was about to answer, but Jabir who had just got down from the car immediately stepped in.

"You two want Jen to wake up and fail this surprise that we've been working so hard on? I've been tired of me all day rich people are not sane mantengin hape to wait for the code from lo!" He held out the car keys in front of Darren and dropped them as Darren's palm rested underneath.

"Yes, sorry .. because Jen was badmood a little bit, so a bit molested from my estimate. Sure enough, he won't wake up. I've been tired all day selling clothes in the market." Darren packed his new car keys on the desk. "What do you want to drink?"

Bisma clucked, "rich to have a wine or drink bargain. Black coffee, let's not sleep!"

"Haih .. basic is not capital! Wine can connect to coffee how is the story?" Darren gets up, letting Jabir take over his position. He rubbed down Bisma's face with a little emphasis. "What is it made of, beer?"

"What is the origin of not the same Jesica ...," Jabir replied as he stretched his body felt in the freeze. Counting one week from now, he will marry his idol. So the preparation of the file and all the wedding campe ybo began to be prepared.

"Okay, wait, yeah ...." Darren left, leaving two men who like this unstable. They are silent. Jabir who was soon married suddenly worried. His two best friends have a magical marriage history, love is broken, and enemies become pregnant. While he was in a relationship it was like a song title. Disconnect.

Bisma sighed, "no! Who doubts the marriage of the rich girl Sanaa? Beautiful, kind, and willing to live with me who mediocre."

"But why did you release him if you think Sanaa was good?"

"Bawel and often angry since there is Wawa .. This is wrong, it is wrong! After work in the send back, until the house there is no food, still take care of children, and the wife even nagging if I sleep!"

Jabir looked up by raising his eyebrows. "Yes, Bis ... Will I also remember what you experienced, huh? Sanaa aja that alus so it became terrible!"

Especially my bini candidate, whose nyolot is half dead!

"But look at Jen ... who's fiercely begging for mercy, so obey me!" sahut Darren who emerged from the door with a small tray containing three glasses with steam billowing on it.

Bisma and Jabir sighed when they heard Darren's voice. Right ... Why is it yak? Darren put the tray he carried onto the table, not even touching the table surface, Bisma and Jabir immediately took each one in their hands. Blow it a glance and then start sipping the coffee. They ignored the heat lingering on their tongues, which they knew, Darren would soon preach.

"... the wife lives how the husband directs. You take full responsibility for your wives! Lo imam .. Do you know what a priest means? Leader ... lead your wife's children and your family to a good path. Lah if you both are not good, daughter of your wife how? Marriage is ready for inner birth, Beer .. if in doubt mending backwards, before it is too late and hurt many people. Don't cake Bhishma, be ready because Sanaa is unboxing and afraid of getting pregnant first."

Bisma choked to a cough at Darren's words. However, he had time to glare at his best friend so furious. Yes, of course he was very furious, it was a secret that only he and Sanaa knew.

"Really, Bis?" Jabir gawked in disbelief. "Lo play secret with me, yes ... said lo we sohib? Why don't you tell me about that?" Jabir did not accept, lucky the glass containing his coffee has been placed. If it is not possible it will spill because Jabir moves to wake up quickly to protest his best friend.

Bisma glared in annoyance towards Jabir. "Lo crazy, yes ... Which can be reported to the team? Sohib though ... you think my shame veins have broken up?"

"But that's not fair, Boskyu, you tell the same story Darren but not to me. I told you everything about me and my story to elo, there is nothing I do not share with you both!" jabir's reply is still unacceptable if Bisma just tells Darren without telling him.

"Udah .. diem!" Darren broke up his best friend's fight. "... where is the disgrace divided, Beer .. you want to nanggung sin zina the Bhishma if he tells the same story lo?" Jabir bought and shook his head, then his hands fluttered quickly followed by the word 'ogah' that sounded sniffy.

"Well, that's why .. You don't have to protest!" Darren turned to Bhishma. "And you, don't get Sanaa wrong again. Men kudu gentle ngakuin if wrong and fix themselves. Don't be a man with lemesy lips, busy uglyin a wife that everyone knows she's a good wife. You talk about the ugliness of your wife is the same as opening your disgrace, that you as a man do not becus taught by your wife!"

Bisma and Jabir again sip coffee that tastes bad again. They are suddenly ashamed of their lack of self, and instead demand a woman who should receive the kindness and affection of men. Maybe it's because Darren is a man who values women, so Jen's not easily a creature to him.

"Gue's coming home! Thanks coffee!" The two men immediately left. Too embarrassed to face Darren who bulldozed their self-esteem.

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