I'm Not the Dream Son-in-law

The Part 13

Oath by chicken noodles semangkok want not to use nolak. Beeh smelebew's. That lip?

Sweep, broomstick, I said with a mischievous smile.

No, no, prestige dong, nyosor first, remember me to myself. Whether the set*and which had shaken my faith, I almost wiped my lips clean, but suddenly Rifa cried. Huh. Cancel already. Not being nyapu.

With a smile disappointed because it did not become my life I still invite Rifa to play.

"Dududu, mother's son why the hell?" My toot.

Aoaoao. Answer with a sweet smile.

"Rin. Don't avoid Mas, come on, we're talking about Mas, don't want to misunderstand and I've never cheated on you." Speak with a soft tone.

"Mass? You don't work, just for this sake, I don't know, I understand! You work now." I pushed her chest slowly to go to work. I make this face as happy as I can. So that he doesn't worry about me too much.

"Mas will not work if you pout gini, Mas not spirit." Sit on a plastic chair in the living room.

"Hmmm," I smiled as wide as I could have if my lips were as wide as the ocean.

"Well, right, he answered that?" Diligence ah, you are Mas already like a child who does not get a toy from his mother.

"Hahaha," I laughed amusedly at Farhan's face too! Put on a waving face.

"Eat it if you don't want me to frown, never lie! I told you when we were in the village, if you want to get married again and want to have children, it's okay as long as, I you divorce first, if you want to get married again, because I can't afford to share a husband let alone that one." Show me under her stomach.

"Makanya mas want to explain clearly because mas want to live happily ever after only with you Rina?"

Preeeeeet.

Did he say he wanted to live with me? It's nonsense. The proof is that he has a tired ismud(young wife)! Oi! I'm smart, oon. Even the rada rada is coquettish and absurd. Cieeee ngaku herself.

"You want to explain everything?" I asked by pulling the tip of my lips.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Later."

"No! I want it now."

"You have to work. If not, I will leave this house! You only have two choices, whatever you choose, the decision is all on you." My firm.

I look at his confused face to argue I make sure I and Rifa will go to the village to the mother's house, with gontai mas Farhan pampit go to work as well.

"Yes, I've left for work first" he said.

"Hmm."

I just smiled sinisterly and stared at his back until it disappeared from my sight.

Uh. Better get some fresh air.

"Rifa darling, we're taking a walk. We have to mingle with the neighbors, okay?" I'll take a rag to carry Rifa.

"Before we go lock the door first" I said to the tiny baby who was staring at me.

Beres. Not to forget the key I kept under the rose pot. The habits of the author, if you want to go anywhere must put the key under the pot.

*****

"Mas, I want to say something, we meet at the cafe near your office" Farhan typed a message on Fatah. Soon enough, the blue tick had read the message.

One minute later her chat reply came in.

"Can." Answer Fatah briefly.

"I'm leaving now." After replying, Farhan put his phone in his pants pocket.

Yep. Farhan actually does not go to work, he has to straighten out a misunderstanding between him and Rina, forced to skip out without her knowledge.

By riding his bututnya motorbike Farhan also arrived at the cafe during employee rest time.

Fatah had arrived first, he who saw Farhan waving his hand.

"Han, I'm here." Call him with a smile.

Farhan returned his elder brother's smile.

"What the hell is Han, you don't usually meet. How's Mama doing" asked the fatah with a smile.

"Mas, you have to explain everything to my wife Rina, she's jealous, angry, until now she's snooping." His sister was like a child fighting with a playmate.

Fatah doesn't know that Farhan doesn't live with Leni's mom anymore.

"Good mom." Judes' answer.

"In the question even judes, you why the hell." He asked again astonished to see Farhan's face bent so.

"Mak Nisa."

"Why with Nisa? Sick? How the content, healthy indeed," he cried frantically when he heard the name Nisa called.

"Isa. Sister Nisa is fine, which is not good it's me and my wife. Could have been a month I was not given ration," he said.

"Haha." Fatah's laughter broke instantly upon hearing Farhan's confession.

Farhan glared sharply at his older brother who was still laughing loosely.

Huffs. Fatah silenced her own mouth so Farhan wouldn't get angry again.

"Laughter one more time, I'm going to have to fight Risa if you marry her again!" His whisper was right in his ear, slowly but in his heart.

Instantly his face was deathly pale as Farhan threatened him with his words of pearl.

"Yes, Mom, shut up. Why is your wife wondering?" Seriously ask.

"She was jealous when she thought Nisa was my wife. Anyway I don't want to know you have to contract me and explain everything point! If you don't blame my mouth for the sudden bucket." Farhan answered by raising his eyebrows.

"A contract? Since when did a Farhan contract, right, you're Mama's son." Ejek.

"Udah ah, the problem should not be discussed is not important, very important. The most important thing is that you said about your series marriage to Nisa's sister."

Huh.

Fatah sighed and let out of her mouth.

"But, I'm busy."

"When can you?" Ask again annoyed at getting his disappointing answer.

"Sunday Night. Mas's visit to Nisa's house." Answer with a lethargic face.

"Why is his face so lethargic now."

Trings.

A short message came in, Fatah stared at the screen of her phone there with the name of My dear.

My dear: "Mas, when are you going home?" Fill message.

"Who," asked Farhan kepo.

"Dear." He answered quickly by staring at the screen of his phone.

"For the rest of his life, he knew he was the subject of gossip. Hot ears kale!" Tymphal Farhan.

"Isa. Tall right."

With agile fatan reply her chat.

Farhan:"Sunday Night." Answer with a smile emoticon.

My dear:"You forgot yes, if it's Friday night we want to attend a seven-monthly study event I mas." With disappointed emoticons.

"Yes, God!" It was a surprise when my dear reminded her that Friday night would be a seven-month study.

"Father Mas. Something's bad." Panic Farhan.

"Almost forget, mas and mbak you want to hold a seven-month study event he, where the time to mepet again, two more days where ask held qasidahan again." Fatah patted his eel, dizzy thinking where office work piled up, where his first wife asked in the conjecture and the other wanted to hold a seven-month study event, hemm, puyeng-puyeng deh! Hobbies really, make your own problems, confused about which one to choose? Old or young.

One word for him. TIRED OF.

"Han! Mas, how's it going?" Ask.

"Where do I know?" He answered by lifting both shoulders.

"Huh! Got adek can't be on andelin!" His eyes were upset because he asked for an opinion even ignored.

Argha! Fatah squeezed her hair rough she was confused in this condition. Both of his wives needed him at the same time.

Fatah remarried for one reason, which is to want a child, while Risa does not want a child, she said if she had children, it would make her body no longer sexy and unsightly. Risa is too selfish not to think of herself in old age is not always beautiful, not always our body is beautiful and sexy as time goes by that we have slowly will become wrinkled, wrinkled, it won't be as beautiful as when we were young, will old times come.

Suppose Risa and mama Leni know if Fatah married again would be furious. Only Farhan knows. That they keep it a secret so that Risa does not disturb the peace unfortunately.

Fatah married Nisa because Nisa's first love is a woman who is Solehah, unfortunately mama Leni is against it yes because the degree is different from the lower class.

When Fatah proposed to Nisa to marry her, the veiled girl refused him she did not want to be a woman destroyer of other people's households let alone Farhan man who had broken his love.

Fatah continued to plead with Nisa to marry and have children. Thousands of times Nisa refused. The next day Nisa gets a short message that Fatah will commit suicide by jumping from a height of about seven floors.

Nisa receives a message from Fatah Shok. She is confused how to want to not want to be defeated for the safety of the person she loves let herself be a second wife as long as happy. Despite the evil effects. Than he married a bald man with a five mending wife, Fatah was already handsome young again.

Fatah smiled with satisfaction when she saw Nisa coming to the building with a state of chaotic aca, black eyes.

"Mas Fatah don't do that Mas, come down!" He shouted by running towards Fatah who was standing, honestly he was afraid of heights for the sake of launching his plan then it must be perfect acting.

"For what I live Nisa, while my household is in ruin. My one wish is to marry you and have children." His shout made people come to want to watch people commit suicide.

"Thank you for the proposal Ma'am. Rather than him actually jumping and mowing down, Ma'am wants to be a suspect" whispered one woman making Nisa shudder in horror.

"Why silence Nis. Refused him? Well I'll jump in on the count of three." His shouting.

"One, two, ti-"

"Yes! I want to marry you!" Cut Nisa by shouting.

Fatah smiled triumphantly.

"Yes, even daydreaming! Whoa!" Farhan shouted right in his ear.

"Slave!" Angry while punching slowly Farhan's arm.

"So choose which one? Old or young?" Ejek Farhan's.