I'm your wife, not your maid

neighbors are back again

mbak Jum and mbak Tunah were cooking for brocohan, and after they finished they invited all the neighbors around the house.

"wow, is there any invitation?" asked Bu Wiwik in a satirical tone.

"it's nothing, ma'am, it's just an invitation for a baby boy born last night" replied Jum.

"loh said it was still seven months, when I was born, do not-don't bust first yes, it was a woman who itches," said Bu Wiwin with a spicy tone.

"oh Wiwik's mother if you want to insult mbok ya look around first, the mother's child is also pregnant first even just two months married even already born, even already born, this is the mother who has to give birth prematurely because there are health problems, indeed all people are like a mother's family" said Mbak Tuna who silenced the woman.

"even if pregnant first do not need to be ashamed, now who knows if they cheated while still being in-laws and daughters-in-law," said Bu Wiwik did not want to lose.

"whatever turns out to be blind and stupid you yak, everyone also knows who cheated, so don't make me say your bad, yak, and now we are here to pray for the son of the Wawan manager," said Mbak Tunah.

"you are the proud servant" the woman hurt while clapping towards the mother of Tuna.

"Bu Wiwin can be quiet or I need to tell the boss to make your husband not accepted to work anymore" said Jum.

the woman also succeeded the silenced so, the article from earlier the woman was so annoying.

finally, the event began to be led by the chairman of yasinan in the village the event went smoothly, and there were some blessings in the money distributed to old widows and orphans also around the house.

that afternoon the Wawan manager could hold the hand of his wife, because Sari had been moved to the nursery.

she can't breastfeed her baby because their baby is still in the sterile room.

juragan Wawan looked at Sari with a loving gaze, "what's wrong, why look at me like that?"

"i just want to be smart, don't want anything else, because I'm afraid, I'm so afraid you're leaving me alone, if that happens what's going to happen to me," said the Wawan nurse with sobbing.

"oh Wawan, why cry like that, calm I will not be that weak, so please do not be like this, dear" said Sari pleaded.

"how can I go crazy too if I have to lose again" pleaded the Wawan.

"yes, yes." Sari's friend smiled sweetly.

juragan Wawan continued to rub his wife's face slowly, someone knocked on the door of the room.

"assalamualaikum.. Did I bother you?" ask a man politely.

"greetings waalaikum, of course not Monggo please enter the jagan know mas Japar, yes Allah I did not think you would come," said the Wawan photographer greeted the two.

"hello Sari, how does it feel to be a mother?" ask Dian.

"it hurts, but I'm grateful that our son was not born yet, but he's very healthy" said Sari.

"Alhamdulillah, who said if giving birth to a child is not with a precedent not yet a mother, it's a strange woman, she does not know what it's like to give birth to a cesarean, the pain may even feel continuous," dian said with an annoyed face.

Sari slightly chuckled to see her friend, because Dian gave birth to normal but why join upset himself.

"hey ye are the normal birth of the deck," japar scolded his wife.

"i know what, and my Gimbul, god was born three kilos of profit not in sewing, so you have to be healthy and provide quality breast milk and not stress, so you have to be healthy, see your husband is happy so the mommy can not be sad yes, oh yeah I brought a little vitamin to launch breast MILK,"

"thank you, Dian, the little one wasn't invited?" ask Sari.

"it looks like you have to add a baby to the house," said the Wawan.

"dad, I couldn't bear it, losing the first one traumatized me, especially when Dian gave birth I was like dying to see her struggle" said Japar who trembled.

Dian also did not think that if her husband loved her so much, Sari did not think that she and Dian would have a fate that was almost similar, happy in the second marriage.

and they both have a similar story, divorced because of an affair with the excuse of not being able to have children.

"your grandfather was with Dian first yes.chat him, I want to invite the manager to know this is talking about business," said the Wawan spokesperson.

"get ready," replied Sari.

"how mas, what are you going to do, Nanang is really rampant to make many people become in debt and lose their property," said Japar.

"i have no obligation anymore Japar, he's just my stepson, especially after everything I've decided not to take it, he said, moreover, he had insulted Sari very much when he did not admit that sari was pregnant and still kekeh if my wife was barren,"

"our problems are the same, but the difference is, this Nanang is reckless mas, I am afraid of mas and mbak Sari in any case how, remember your son, and for your son-in-law, and for your daughter-in-law,yuni's husband seemed like he was also starting to act out," said Japar pointing out something.

"they have been very difficult and have been able to choose their own path, now I have to focus on my son and wife, for our own happiness does not need to rely on others," replied the Wawan.

"yes, I'm right, even though I never stood in a place, I know what it's like to have memories of our loved ones, so I'll sacrifice my life if necessary for the sake of their smile" Japar said.

"are you now very melancholy huh, husband love wife huh, so you so buy my land?" asked the Wawan manager to divert the conversation.

"yes Allah does not think what, yes so because my wife also has agreed and God willing if there is funds we will build a mosque and a place for children's salary," replied Japar.

"Alhamdulillah then, how was the price yesterday?"

"oh mas can be in lessin little yes, or may be lack of nyulus yes, because yesterday the money was used to send our parents umrah," replied Japar laughing.

"ay Allah Japar, you are like anyone, I know you from small so no problem, you can pay it off when the money has been collected," said the Wawan spokesman.

they continued to talk warmly, heading to the cafeteria.

Bu Menuk and Pak Wasis come with a tool that is used for ASI pumps.

and Dian helped her friend and taught her how.

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**halo....

sorry the new author can be up last night because last afternoon play to the place mbak Sari same little see bananas for the event a few more months...

some know this funny boy, if anyone knows the comment yes and know where and whose name...

there must be something really, and if you know you must be loyal followers and readers of the author....

sorry was not ngeh if your child does not pack sandal🤭🤭🤭, understand mak already kempong first because saw banana**....