
Renata is seen just waking up when Dirman's wife cleans his house, he goes to the kitchen to get water to drink, and,
"Mom, just woke up!" greet the wife of Dirman.
"Hmmm!"
Very arrogant, very different from Bima ..., the inner wife of Dirman without continuing her work.
"The five haven't returned yet?" asked Renata again when he realized there was no Bima at home, usually the man was at home at this hour and prepared to go to the field.
"Not yet, Dirman called earlier he said they were still in the market, want to find baby equipment."
"Ohhhh!?"
It's good that he wants to shop himself, Inner Renata. Then he remembered something.
This is a holiday, it is impossible for Bima to bring the money to the bank.
Renata immediately put down his glass which still contains half. He rushed to Bima's room. He knew Bima's room was never key.
"Where does he keep his money?" he muttered softly, he observed the room which was only three times three meters in size, there was only a bed, a small table and a plastic cupboard in the room.
"There's no drawer!?" he murmured again, and on the table were only a few books, while his bed had only one pillow, the blanket that has been folded neatly and also the prayer mat and holster that has been folded are also on the other side of the pillow.
Renata decided to reveal the work on several sides, but he found nothing.
"Nothing!"
Then his gaze turned to the plastic cabinet, he approached the closet and opened it one by one. He revealed a pile of clothes that were not much. There were no more shirts or suits in the pile, only pants and shirts.
Until he found a black crackle package, the,
"It looks like this!?" he murmured slowly and he began to open the bag.
"That's right, a lot!?" Renata was really excited, he started to count the amount of money he could and there were all fifteen million because of the five million brought by Bima to buy baby supplies.
Renata rushed to wrap it back and tidied up the closet.
He rushed out of the room while hiding the package of crackle behind his negligee,
When he saw Dirman's wife who was lighting up in front of the tv, he stopped his steps, too,
"Ehhh you!" all this time even Renata had never asked the name of the woman.
"I mbak?" ask Dirman's wife while pointing at herself.
"Indeed, is there anyone else besides me like you? Never mind, please get me an ojek!"
"Oject?"
"Yes, I know ojek. If I tell you to find a taxi, it can't be here, so look for an ojek."
"What do you do mbak? If mbak Renata wants to go, let me call Bima mas aja yes mbak, let mas Bima quickly return the truck between mbak Renata."
"No! Don't try to contact him, don't bring him. Cepetan why the hell, does anyone have a motor here?"
"There's no, but Renata's belly is big. Afraid_!"
"Don't really colon-columns breath so people, yes already if you don't want to find me anyway I can find myself, a lot of cing cong really nih people!?"
"Yes, wait a minute. Let me find it!?"
"That's dong from earlier. There is no need to be angry too!"
Finally Dirman's wife gave up, he went out to find someone who wanted to be a motorcycle taxi while Renata immediately got ready. He took a shower and wore his old clothes that still fit, not forgetting to wear his high heels that he had not used for a long time. He put all the money in his little bag.
"I want to shop, shop and pamper myself today."
"It's a long time!?" his gerrick.
"Sorry madam, at this hour many who go to the field, mas Tomo was already in the field, fortunately he wanted me to take home."
"It's ah, come on."
"Where are we going, mbak?"
"Take me into town."
"City?" the man looked confused.
"Well, come to the border, let me find a taxi."
The man looked back at Dirman's wife, of course he was afraid because he had to take a pregnant woman on a long trip.
And Dirman's wife also signaled to say yes.
Finally the man drove off his motorcycle, while Dirman's wife was only glued to the high heels worn by Renata, who had been wearing the car,
"Big pregnant woman is not pregnant!" muttered Dirman's wife while shaking her head slowly.
The man really did not dare to ride his motorbike so quickly, though,
"Can ride a motorcycle, very slow. Day rush!?" lamented Renata.
"Yes mbak. I'm sorry!?"
If I do not remember her Bima wife, I have left her in the street ...
Luckily Renata Bima's wife, most of the villagers respect Bima because Bima is famous for being good and friendly in the village, he lightly helped the misery of the villagers. He often even loaned his car for free if anyone needed it, even willing to be the driver.
They finally arrived at the border of the city,
"It's just down here." cried Renata made the man stop his motor suddenly.
"Well, you can ride the bike!?" he fell down when his body almost fell.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, she gave me a sudden instruction."
Renata finally got off the bike,
"Wait a minute, wait till I get a new cab to go."
Renata pulled out his cell phone and started to put up an online taxi.
Finally, the man faithfully waited, after half an hour, finally the waiting taxi came as well. Renata reached back into his bag and took out a piece of twenty thousand dollars.
"This is for you, take the change!"
Renata gets into the taxi and leaves the man alone,
"What return, this is mah to buy a machine only get one liter, not enough to go home. Gasoline's going up again!?" his grunts while looking at the twenty thousand in his hand.
"Truly different from Bima, have a wife kok Judeh really like that. Beautiful is beautiful, if judes mending thrown into the sea alone."
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