I'm your wife, not your maid

remarried

it is not felt today that Wawan and Sari will carry out the wedding in KUA.

not do not want to make a party, but they did choose to marry simply.

and after the wedding there will be orphaned and invite some neighbors to pray together as gratitude.

Sari is ready with a white robe brucat that was bought yesterday, he was accompanied by his family.

while the Wawan photographer uses white taqwa clothes and black pants.

they headed to KUA in the sub-district, and when they got there it turned out that the lurah and the invitees had come.

they immediately entered because everyone had arrived, and Yuni accompanied Farid.

but they wait in front of the parking lot and later when it is legal just joined.

juragan Wawan looked very tense, and the pak penghulu who was an acquaintance of the man just smiled from earlier.

"what's the matter sir, why is his smile really curious," said the lurah sir who knows.

"begini mas, I am them school, we can say the age is yes, continue this how the story I marry your children, Allah Wawan...." said the pengulu man while laughing.

"you're so cute, you and your wife are also very far different ages, right, at least you're twenty years too, right?" ask the Wawan manager.

"out of that young one that is Crenyes," replied the pengulu.

"Podo ae cak" upset the man.

"what has become, let's just start, '" replied Mr. Wasis who did not want to hear the absurd words of his friends.

yes they are all from the same village but different jobs, but all are still friends.

finally the marriage happened, Mr. Wasis became the guardian and the one who married his daughter.

juragan Wawan with one breath in pronouncing the ijab qobul correctly and finally legitimate.

after the two exchanged rings and did a simple photo, Farid and Yuni joined in to take the photo.

the girl was very happy, especially she did not think that the marriage between her father and the sari actually happened.

Nanang who was idly looking at his sister's status was shocked because Yuni was already in KUA with Farid.

but the next photo destroyed him, inexplicably seeing himself Nanang felt like the stupidest man in the world.

"why are you now even my father's wife, what is this regret, if I had been better for you, I might not have ended up sad to see you married another man," muttered Nanang who saw the photo of Sari in the arms of Yuni with the caption, the new mama is mine and hopefully yes mama.

that alone had already made Nanang sad, but it was all his folly, he alone made the perfect woman leave and now he was lamenting her.

he also went out and saw his shop which was quite crowded, he used to be able to manage all the money given by the Wawan manager arbitrarily.

currently, he was made dizzy because he had to play the one for the store, but luckily his father wanted to become a supplier for rice in his shop.

"i'm a stupid guy yeah, throw away comfort, and end up pathetic,"

"what's sad baby?" ask Azila who just came.

"ah nothing, it's just a blank speech, why are you here? didn't the doctor tell you to rest a lot?" ask Nanang.

"i'm bored, at home there is no mending activity here to accompany you to guard the store," Azila said spoiledly.

"alright, but don't go around a lot, just sit in my room, oh yeah how's mom at home?" asked Nanang who returned to his chair and monitored everything from the CCTV.

"the mother was sleeping and guarded by Retno's mother" Azila replied casually.

"well, you want something, in my office there's no food" Nanang said

Nanang just smiled when he heard the words, but he knew Azila was only afraid if she was interested in someone.

while at Sari's house, everyone was very happy with the marriage.

just after from KUA, they now hold a courtesy event and a little simple reception just for the neighbors.

even so many people came to congratulate both of them.

even Sari did not expect her old friends to come all because of Yuni who shared the happy news.

but there is one figure that attracts the attention of Sari is Dian. girl who is usually very cheerful and talkative.

this time it came alone with a faint face and a little pale, "congratulations dear, finally get the best priest,"

"thank you, but how come your own man, where's your husband and why is your face so pale?" ask Sari who was astonished.

"that's why Ghani is out of town to deliver oil, he knows for himself about Ghani, he's super busy" he smiled.

"oh so, then let's sit down first we have a chat already know my husband right," said sari smiling.

"yes, we used to like to be afraid of ourselves when we saw the package," replied Dian who greeted the Wawan manager

he was confused about what to call, the problem was that he called the Wawan Pakde because he was the father of his friend.

but now that the man is her friend's husband, "don't be confused, you can call me anything,"

"well sir" answered Dian.

actually, the Wawan manager also knows how the household from Dian, but he chose to be quiet and not interfere.

the event ended in the afternoon, he immediately chose to relax himself because he was tired from the morning and continued to greet all the guests who were unrelenting.

though they do not invite friends far only neighbors, that's the greatness of the mouth, everyone so know.

"gold you want to make something?" ask Sari.

hearing the call, the Wawan manager did not believe and immediately looked at the sari.

"what did you call me? mas?" said the man with a sumringah.

"it's wrong, then you call me yes" replied Sari.

"yes not so dear, the call is just yes mas. let it sound lbut and friendly, what else fitting you -"

juragan Wawan could not continue his speech because one smothered the man's mouth.

"don't start bawling, I'll make coffee, if you need to take a shower too" said Sari who immediately left the man.

juragan Wawan wanted to hold it but could not, he just gently dodged the woman to leave.

"this foundation of you, why is it so enchanting, O Lord..."

the man threw himself back into bed.

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who is curious about the story of Dian can read in another novel, the title...

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