I'M BETWEEN YOU AND HIM

COOPERATION BETWEEN ME AND HIM

We shop for equipment and equipment for cleaning. Vika's house really needs to be cleaned. And I got so excited that I forgot about time.

Vika and I work together even though I work more than her.

Vika is the golden child of her parents. Until he never once swept let alone mop the floor. He is the son of a rich man. It is so different from me who is used to doing everything on my own. Even to earn money was the result of my own sweat.

Vika cooks steak from the young meat we bought at the minimarket. The smell of dancing in my nose stirs my appetite.

I was gobsmacked after one bite of his work landed on my tongue and chewed through my intestines. It turns out that there was also Vika kebisaan that I thumbs up. After half a day I cursing, cursing and nagging that she is not a real woman. Because none of his work satisfies me.

"Where is my cooking, mas! Pretty khan?!" he wondered at my opinion. I smiled, unable to deny it. Awesome delicious. Vika smiled with satisfaction. My grief is healed.

I glanced at the clock in the hand. At 10 p.m. Ranti did not call me because she thought I was busy overtime because it was nearing the end of the month.

"Thank you so much, for everything. I'm relieved, to have you in hard times like this."

Deg. Vika's words hit my heart. Has you. Have I meant it? What do those words mean? I looked at Vika fiercely.

"I'm not yours. And I helped because I had to! You really make me old fast, crazy fast and die fast. Apes I know you!" Vika smiled wryly. But he seems to know me. He no longer cared about my words. Or indeed he includes a person who is ignorant or indifferent. Ah, I'm lazy to think about Vika.

"I'm home, don't forget to lock all the doors. Check the stove and also turn off unnecessary lights. Remember the PLN said earlier, this is still in the los of the direct electricity pole. So it's dangerous to overuse."

"Ready, boss! I will always remember his advice. Also thank you all for the help."

I hurried off. Followed by Vika who drove from behind. Now Vika's house is bright with electric light. It was inconceivable that he lived a few days in this house in complete darkness without electricity at all. Pretty brave too. Fortunately I have an acquaintance of PLN employees who can be contacted and immediately connect temporarily after Vika takes care of the extension of the electricity agreement that was cut 4 years ago.

"I'm trying to offer you your house in the property group huh?!"

I said before I got in the car. Vika nodded enthusiastically. His eyes sparkled happily even though I knew his body was tired because it almost never worked hard.

"I believe whatever you do, it'll be good for me!"

"Don't ge-er! Don't trust people too much either! If I run away with a home certificate in my hand, you could be a jerk!"

"You're not that kind of person, mom!"

"Don't be too wasteful! Use that money as needed! Until your house sells and then you can foya-foya." Vika smiled shyly. He lowered his head. It was like I was skinning her slowly. But I said so for his good. I gave him 1 million. For Vika maybe it is just candy pocket money. But for me, that's enough for the next 2-3 weeks of living.

"Thank you very much, Mum! Be careful on the road, huh?! Greetings to Ranti and little!"

"For the time being your greeting to Ranti will not be conveyed. I'm not gonna tell you we have a project before it all works out."

Vika's eyes blinked. I don't know what that means. Pleased, or confused with my words.

I hurried to pull the gas. Drove among hundreds of other vehicles on the highway. It's Saturday night, the atmosphere of the road is still crowded even though it's been less than 11 p.m.

Hhh.... I took a deep breath. Thinking about repeating the incident. Why can I help with Vika's business. Even now lightly holding the important letter of his home. Promising him his house will sell quickly because of its strategic position.

I took a breath again. Thinking too fast without calculation. Selling a billion-dollar home is not like selling a fast food franchise where I work. Hhhh....!!!

"That night, I went home!" he said it made me grab his shoulder slowly.

"Sorry that! Everything is beyond belief."

"Yes already. Have you eaten yet?"

"Udah, but still hungry. Like eating a pack of delicious instant noodles, huh, which?! E but if you're so sleepy, let me cook myself. You go to sleep again with the orange."

"Let me make it. It was also quite sleeping from 9 o'clock with Orange."

"Yes, thank you!"

I was pensive at the dinner table after washing my face and replacing my shirt with my favorite shabby t-shirt. Waiting for Ranti who is still busy in front of the stove cook noodles for me.

My stomach is the village's stomach. Steik Vika is delicious. Even though I ate a few slices of beef, I was still unable to make my stomach full.

"I have a new business, which. Ask for prayers yes, let this business run smoothly. Also hopefully what I want is achieved."tuturku interrupted enjoying Ranti concoction noodles that are no less delicious than steik Vika.

"Permaine... I must be doing you, mas!"

"But for now I can't tell you much about my business. Sorry yes,"

"But this is khan's legal business? Alias is not an obvious business that's dangerous?" Ranti emphasized her question.

"meaning?" I asked back with a secret smile. I understand what it means to just tease her.

"I mean the business of illicit goods or business problem that, mas!"

"You think your husband is careless just to get that money?"

"Maaas, not that. Just worried!"

"Yes at first I was reluctant to interfere. But, lizard dragged. But this is not koq's heavy business! Just a business selling houses. But I'm with the masarin."

"Ooh...! Hehehe.. spirit, mas!"

"I want to send your father and my father to Umrah. There's a way out of here."

"Amiin, amen O Allah!"

The night is getting late. Ranti and I immediately went to sleep after a light chat. My and Ranti's domestic relationship has been calm. Far from being as tumultuous as the first years. We are about to reach the age of 5 years of marriage. Not felt, because we live it with pleasure.

Ranti is also typical of women who are not difficult to manage. Even including obedient women. Even when other women are competing to please themselves and with luxury jewelry and valuables typical of women, Ranti just curled her desire to save for the house and vehicle that we have today. Even for eating, he was willing to set aside his spending money because I had to cut for insurance savings Orange school later.

Ranti is my greatest woman. Maybe if I don't marry Ranti, I don't know if I'm capable of 39 this has all this. Established work, more than enough income, houses, vehicles are also a harmonious family. All because of Ranti's intervention. And I am so grateful to God for sending Ranti as my soul mate. After all these years of my life full of sorrows and sad drama, which I do not want to remember because the bitterness still causes pain in the heart.

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