I'm Not the Dream Son-in-law

I'm Not the Dream Son-in-law
The Part 30



Fatah is ready to go to the fields because this heart will harvest.


"Pig!" Nisa shouted to Fatah who was about to leave.


Fatah stopped her steps and turned towards Nisa's voice.


"Umi'll come along."


"Yes, I want to take vegetables to cook tonight."


"Kinan, home alone dong," asked Fatah.


"You are invited to still sleep, umi has been entrusted with Bukde Wati to keep Kinan for a while until Umi comes home."


"Bukde Wati hasn't come yet, wait a minute." Tell Nisa with a smile.


"Okay, Boss." Fatah pays respect to Nisa. Nisa just smiled at her husband's behavior.


"For Fatah Mbak Nisa, sorry mom can not come so I'm the one who replaced the position of mother to keep Kinan." The girl in awe came to take care of Kinan in place of Bukde Wati.


"You Fira? Bukde Wati's son?" Tanya Nisa makes sure that she is really Bukde Wati's son, but, he was afraid if something happened to Kinan especially when it was currently viral about the kidnapping of children whose organs were sold to make anyone feel worried.


"Yes, Mommy."


"Umi's. This afternoon, Abi has to come downstairs quickly."


"But Bi."


"Fir, Ma'am ask please take care of Kinan for a while, you can go home if Mbak has returned from the rice field."


"Yes, Mother." Fira quiet girl talk is also economical, if it is not important - very important he will not talk enough with yes, yes and yes.


"Don't take Kinan out, just play inside, you want to eat whatever you take in the fridge." Nisa reminds Fira to keep Kinan from going out without Nisa.


"Yes, Mother."


Hearing the answer from Fira, Nisa just shook her head in wonder beautiful girl but irit fortunately beautiful if not, hadeehh.


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"Abi, the harvest is a lot," Nisa was happy because the harvest was quite satisfactory.


"Let's go buy the red one, right, umi wants to buy the red one just like Rina."


"Amen."


"The Juragan!" Call Dodit the driver of the vegetable delivery car out of the city in a hurry to get closer to Fatah.


"What's Dit, rich in the cuckoo!" Fatah's kekeh to its employees.


Dodit seemed to think how he said everything when his friend from Bandung asked him for a job while himself also working with Fatah, who was also working with him, he had explained to his friend that where he worked there was no more job vacancies because his friend ngeyel bin insisted that Dodit would not ask for a job for his friend.


"Kok, Mas Dodit confused? What the fuck you say, by the way." Nisa's Word.


"Emm, gini Mbak, his friend from bandung, how to say confused." Dodit scratches the head without itching.


Nisa seemed to know what was in Dodit's mind, she smiled.


"Mas Dodit wants to work."


Dodit nods his head.


"Dit, not that I don't want to help your friend, but what does he want to do?" Fatah even asked back to make Dodit more confused.


"Sopir aja Abi, right, sir congratulations are old we replace him alone." Saut Nisa's.


Fatah looked at his wife where maybe he replaced the safe sir who had no doubt how to perform, while his friend Dodit was not necessarily like the congratulations sir.


"Welcome home as a gardener." His proposal.


"Where my friend brought it here, I want to see how it works."


Dodit ran to his car and approached Fatah with his friend.


"It's my friend a bellboy named Toni."


Toni reached out her hand to shake hands with Fatah.


"Do you understand the road to the cities that will be in the supply of vegetables?" Ask Fatah.


"I understand juragan because I am also an angkot driver. ." Used to be."


"OKAY. From now on you deliver these vegetables to Semarang with Dodit."


"Good boss." Answer the two in unison.


Toni smiled smirk, it was not in vain that she begged Dodit.


Before leaving to deliver vegetables Toni called someone.


"Hello, ma'am, I managed to work here as a driver, I will carry out the first task."


"Good! You are reliable. Keep an eye out for nothing to miss, if your work is good I'll give you a bonus." Answer someone from there.


Toni smiled and put her phone in her pants pocket.


"Ton, come on, don't let down the Fatah boss and don't embarrass me." Dodit.


Toni held her thumb up.


Toni got into the car but from a distance sir survived running with breathless breath.


"Who are you, playing in my car, you want to steal Fatah's car? Huh!" Furious sir welcome to see the appearance of Toni kayak thugs.


Toni Cuek did not heed the warning sir survived, he entered sitting while glancing cynically towards the congratulations sir


"Basic thief!"


Sir managed to punch him so hard that Toni's nose was bleeding.


"Si*lan, Lo! Old aki-aki!" Toni was about to reply to his review but from a distance Dodit ran while shouting


"Ton, no!" Bogem who almost landed on the face of the pack survived can Dodit resistant


"Dit, you know him?" Congratulations, he pointed towards Toni.


"Yes sir, he's my friend Toni, the new driver who replaced the congratulations sir."


Pak survived squinting his eyes what was wrong until Fatah dismissed himself unilaterally without telling first so as not to misunderstand as it is today.


"Why was I fired, what's my fault Dit." Pak congratulations feel disappointed with Fatah who just want to make a decision without any definite clarity


"Emm, I don't know sir, just ask the same photographer Fatah he is in the rice field."


With gontai sir welcome to leave Dodit and Toni.


After the departure of congratulations Toni asked Dodit.


"Dit, what if I take your car to drive vegetables to the supermarket. You take my car and deliver vegetables to the traditional market." Proposition


Dodit thought for a moment, why Toni just started work had dared to arrange it, instead of being grateful to be able to work on Dodit's recommendation.


"Where? Want."


"Sorry Ton, I don't dare. If you want to exchange with me, please you talk to yourself." Said Dodit, he felt guilty for bringing Toni to the Fatah boss.


"Oh, not pa pa!" Toni replied disappointed by Dodit's remark he could not do his plan.


Who is Tony really? And what do you want with the Fatah family?


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