I'm Not the Dream Son-in-law

The Part 24

We passed by my mother's house I caught a glimpse of the child and in-laws doing morning gymnastics in the front garden. So surely see us dong? No, right, Mak dampir glanced at our car.

In the morning, there are already haredang gaes.

"Mas, slow down, I want to beat Risa's sister."

"It's nothing but you want to show off, isn't it."

"Hehehe yes."

"The focus of driving doesn't have to open the window enough for me."

"Basic!"

The car passed right in front of my mother's house I accidentally opened the car's glass window and I greeted the pretty dapper.

"Everything's noon?" I smile sweet as sweet as jamu.

All three of them looked shocked their eyes sharpened as if they could not believe it was me who passed in front of his house.

"Woy! The shame! Bring people's cars! So if you want to go anywhere with a car to buy! Work! Work! Woy! Don't rely on your husband." Shouted while tearing.

Hahaha, he was hot I bought a new car he also had a car last year obviously lost the same to me. Ck. Snippy.

"Rin, where are you going?" Ask Mbak Septi start kepo him hahaha.

"You're going to Aunt's new house?" I answered as if Rifa was answering a question from him.

"Hahaha, a new house? New contract time," taunted the attached Mak.

"Ck. Can't believe it, want proof to come with me." I challenge him to dare to follow no, do not be afraid.

"Seepti's mom wants to come?" Invite me to try to be a good daughter-in-law Dimata mama.

"You." Sahut Mbak Septi's.

"No way." Judes mom.

Ma'am Septi kambet dedemit mana, not usually his attitude is good either see me driving a new jazz car so he is soft not judesin me anymore, different from mama and Mak Lampir still shy to admit it.

"Where's the house?" Ask Mas Farhan.

"Emm, let me chat first Yuni." I reply by typing a short message on Yuni.

Not a reply to a message I got but Yuni called me.

"Hello Yun, which house is it? I'm in front of the housing complex." Cerocos.

"In the future there is a house that has the greatest paint white walls, I wait for you in front of the gate." He said by turning off his phone.

"The habit has not been answered has been playing matiin hp only." Narrator.

"Mas, go forward a little more, if there is a house of the greatest white color in this complex is his house." I'm directing at mas farhan. It's just the mangosteen.

"This one?" Asked Farhan when we were right at the gate, Yuni seemed to open the door.

Slowly, the car drove slowly and...

Jreng.

I don't dream, my body shakes don't die first, haven't felt like a real mistress, my mind is gabbling like an asthmatic.

"Yoon. What house is the Keraton?" I asked half-steady, if Rifa was in my carrier maybe she'd jumped down.

Do not ask again the state of Mbak Septi eyes bulging wide gaping mouth his body also vibrated. Don't faint noisily bring it in.

"Farhan, this is real, right? This is your home, or just our surprise," still can't believe what he saw.

"Yes Ma'am. It's a house in the name of Rina Khairina." Yuni Sahut.

"W-you have that kind of money from where, Rin. You nuyul? What a squeeze."

Athaghfirullah! You said sekate-kate. I thought what tuyul.

"Sir, I don't have a tuyul, who has tuyul's Mbak Yul." My toilet.

Ma'am Septi approached and shook my arm.

"You're billionaire Rin?" Both corners of his lips curved.

Hmmm, if he smiled like that, my feelings suddenly became bad. He's a very smart carmuk (looking for face) belgedes base.

"Rin, come in yuk, my niece's hot," Yuni dragged me in.

In no less good teak furniture is very beautiful, some sofas neatly lined up in place of the spacious living room of the owner of this house must have a lot of art even a little there is no quinclong stain all in this house there the six main rooms are next to the two living rooms on the top floor, not in vain I bought this house.

Yuni told me this cheap price was not canned until I had to spend about five hundred million.

It's okay if I'm satisfied with the results, Yuni is indeed the best can be relied on.

After being satisfied around the house, the park did not escape my attention. Indeed, I want to have a swimming pool inside and outside the garden that is overgrown with ornamental plants while the back garden is filled with various vegetables and fruits.

Enjoy what you have lied to, O Allah. I say thank you to Him.

I remember mom and dad, if I had my own house then I would take them to stay with me, patient Mom, sir, I would pick you up, that's my promise first, now my prayer is granted.

Ma'am Septi reluctant to go home I have expelled him subtly, many reasons from him.

"The mother came home to be escorted to me what Mas Farhan?" My toot.

"Can you please?"

This is using drama I told you to go home and even nawar to nginap, nyesel I ngajak him. Actually, he's kind of a lie anyway! My misery.

I need a break too.

Because of Septi ngeyel, I wrote a short message to Fahmi to get his wife home. Two minutes later Mbak Septi got a call from her husband, it seems he was upset that his face was pitch black mas fahmi told him to go home, it was delicious.

"What's the ride home?"

"Have feet, right" I said he nods his head seemed to think for a moment.

"We told Mbak to walk?"

"Rubber." Cuekku.

He suddenly stretched out his hand right in front of my face.

"You kiss the hand," I asked the plain pretender I know he must have asked for money for the fare of the motorcycle.

"Request money! Long walk, Mbak want to take a motorcycle taxi, if you do not want to give money take home with a car." Hadar ruled who had a basic house, brother-in-law.

"Mas Farhan is tired and so am I. Huh!" I gave fifty thousand.

He took the money and lifted it up. "What kind of money is this for?" It wags money.

"Make buy seblak dapet many Mbak. Yes pay for the ojek." I've had a history of the heart for a long time. Nyesel is sure he's at home.

"Mama! Mama!" Shouted Septi with breath gasping for the whereabouts of mama Leni.

"Mama I found it here! There's good news, Ma."

Mama Leni frowns, strange, coming home from the house of Rina so strange according to mama

Mama put her palm on Septi's forehead.

"Not hot, just ordinary. You're in Septi's favor?" Ask mama Leni with a flat face.

"Ma, it turns out that the village boy, really rich Ma, he bought a house owned by Mr. Hermawan the richest man in the complex! And one more car that he brought his car with him too, not expecting now he's a sultan."

"Dadies!" Mom put her hand up.

"Where maybe he has that much money, it could be that he works as a babu at his house, Mr. Hermawan." Mama Leni denies it when Rina is now a rich man.

"Try Mama was coming, I must believe, I saw the letters of the house on behalf of Rina mah. I didn't believe him at first either, uh, when he gave his house certificate on his behalf I just believed."

"You're not lying, are you" Septi shook his head quickly

Both corners of his lips curved mama Leni approached Septi while saying.

"We have to be fine with him, we drain the treasure, hahaha." Unexpected mama Leni has a sneaky nature, both because there is a desire.

Behind the wall Risa clenched her hands angrily hearing Septi's words when Rina was now sultan.

"Son, I can't lose competitiveness with a buluk woman. I have to get rid of him." Risa misuh-misuh unclear hatred and anger into one especially lately Fatah rarely go home add to her anxiety Rina's speech still ringing in her ears.

"Can Fatah get married again? Mas Fatah loves me one, hiks.but, what if the village woman's speech is reality." Both corners of her eyes were wet.

"Mas Fatah, why don't you go home, I'm calling not picked up either." His hands hit the wall no matter the pain in his hands

Since returning home from the seven-month study event Risa felt suspicious of her husband, if Nisa's wife Farhan why Farhan was ordinary while Fatah was busy taking care of this, it was, and the most stirring of his mind why Rina did not show an expression of ordinary jealousy, strange is not it?

Risa will look for evidence about her husband's affair.