I'm your wife, not your maid

the effort gets bigger

this morning Sari was lazy to get out of bed, even she covered all her body with a blanket.

"sad you are how, it's noon come wake up, he said to go to your parents' house?" asked the Wawan photographer to pull Sari.

"no, I don't want me to just sleep at home, the cold is good for sleeping mas, mas work gih,"

"hey miss, you kicked your husband out heh," said the Wawan photographer who overcame Sari's body still in the blanket

"let us, I want to sleep" said the woman who could not be disturbed.

finally, the Wawan manager ordered one of his men to bring a car and drove Sari's parents to shop for goods.

wawan chose to go to his duck and chicken farm.

he saw how about the results of the poultry, because he now also penetrated into the manufacture of salted eggs because under the supervision of Sari.

after marrying Sari, slowly but surely all the business of the Wawan entrepreneur is growing, if initially only selling just like that.

now there are processed products too, like this morning, after finishing her husband off.

Sari immediately washed his face and went to the chicken and duck seasoning processing place and also some other preparations.

it looks like the mothers are already busy in the production house, "assalamualaikum mothers," said sari who wears a jacket.

"loh mbak Sari is sick," asked mbak Vivi who now serves as Sari's confidant.

"no mbak, because it's raining so I males out so this is the result," said sari laughing.

Sari immediately helped season all the chicken and ducks ready to fry it.

even this jali they can pesenan quite a lot, and not only that there are also salted eggs.

"this Vivi has no one to pick up salted eggs until this hour?" ask Sari who didn't see the pile of eggs in the box.

"it looks like the harvest is a little late so it can't be sent to us yet" replied Vivi.

"then one of you please look to the landlords huh, if there's nothing you can buy on another farm, there's a ya around here?" ask Sari who does not want to be disturbed production.

"no need, sorry a little late, this was a little problem in the cage," said the Wawan manager who came along with two workers.

seeing Sari, the Wawan photographer wanted to get closer but Sari instead avoided I don't know she didn't want to be near her husband.

"hey your mistress why the hell, from this strange morning," annoyed the Wawan.

"i don't know, but I don't want the mas to come near me" said Sari who ran.

"you're weird, anyway" the man protested.

while Sari just laughed, the manager of Wawan seemed to come along young with his wife.

moreover, Sari who is increasingly cheerful often invites her husband to run.

"i've delivered salted eggs, now I want to go because I have to go to the durian garden first" said the Wawan.

hearing that Sari immediately ran towards her husband, "if mas comes home late to sleep outside, because I do not want to disturb sleep," rotten Sari who hugged her husband

"well I understand" replied the man.

but the Wawan manager did not go to the duren garden and chose to see the salak gardens around near the village.

especially yesterday he got a report if there were some trees that died suddenly.

he immediately dressed as beautiful as possible so that the Wawan manager saw it.

because he was sure if he would not lose to the little wife of the Wawan manager, "however I should be able to tempt the Wawan manager, to get the money," the woman murmured.

juragan Wawan was in that place long enough because he had to see and make sure if his garden was okay.

moreover, these few weeks are indeed many vegetables and fruits that fail to harvest because of disease and fruit flies.

after finishing cleaning the salak garden, the Wawan manager also saw some of his men still sitting in the front garden stall.

"hey why don't you go home," he said

"still want to coffee skipper, you better too, because bored at home," replied one of his men.

"hey what do you mean," said the Wawan photographer did not like.

"almost in the past at the boss, coffee first with others," said Lela called the Wawan manager.

"ah no need to mbak, I have been waiting for my wife, excuse me," said the Wawan spokesman.

"arep shower to Yo, we can make coffee first, let me pay," invite the lurah who just happened to come.

juragan Wawan also sat on the terrace of the shop and coffee with others, he also smoked if like this.

"wes mommy new joss yes, the product made yesterday is really sold in sale yes, I just did not expect to be in this line," said pak lurah.

"that's because he uses social media, teak is normal dong pak lurah, so you should know if what my wife teaches is useful for everyone" said the Wawan spokesperson.

"yes it won right, mbak tired, where this is fried, no fried coffee cooking," said pak lurah.

"this is lurah and juragan, Monggo..."

the woman deliberately lowered her head so that the Wawan manager could see her cleavage.

but the Wawan manager did not care, after all he also had a wife who was very caring for his body and did not show it off just like that.

"your eyes see what, until the netes are your saliva," said the Wawan jury.

"out of this pretty Kela league, you don't want tha?"

"incidentally no, people at home I have a wife who is much more happy, I have gone home first, because later tonight there is an event," said the Wawan photographer who left.

Sari had prepared some food that would later be

brought as a hand for the iron.

he had just arrived home when he saw the Sari motorbike which was also at home.

turns out mbok Jum wanted to say goodbye home, "have you gone home mbok? has Yuni come home?"

"yes, yes, neng Yuni has not, there is only a mother inside, so excuse me" said the woman

juragan Wawan entered and immediately embraced Sari's body, "whirl back and forth did not say hello, even stuck like this,"

"indeed why the hell dear, people I spoiled my own wife," said the Wawan.

"yes, let's take a quick shower after our magrib to the prospective house besan, inget yesterday we promised," said Sari.

"yes I understand" replied the man who was holding his wife.