Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong

Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong
Chapter 71. Expelled?




"Range ... Lingas... Open door!"


Brakes... Brakes... Brakes...


Krincings... Krincings...


The sound of the door being violently smashed made the Lingga who was laying down his body on the bed instantly soar. His head was filled with questions about who would come to see you at night like this. It has been more than visiting hours plus this guest is not polite because it does not knock on the door well but is more likely to be with someone who is doing a raid.


Even more surprisingly, there was a crimping sound like the sound of Madura satay vending carts that often passed in front of his house. He tried to get out of bed and tried to reach the door even though his head felt clingy.


"Mak Ningrum, mas Heru!"


Lingga was a little surprised by the presence of mbakyu and ex-husband who had switched status to be his sister-in-law was visiting his house late at night like this. Especially from the look of their faces like someone who is hunted by time, no matter what is chasing them.


"Are you one of those shameless, self-destructive human beings?"


Ningrum threw a question while holding his chest and with a face that looked so cynical. No matter what happened, there was no wind no rain the Lingga elder brother suddenly came like someone who would invite war.


"What do you mean, Ma'am? That's supposed to be the question I asked you. Are you shameless and ignorant of yourself for having disturbed the tranquility of your own sister's household and made a mess?"


Ningrum was slightly stunned by what Lingga said. He did not expect that this little brother would dare to give a backlash that made him so.


"Aaahhh .. it does not need to be discussed because in reality mas Heru prefers me, right? That's a sign that you can't maintain the integrity of your household. I didn't come here to talk about it anyway."


The phallus can only shake its head and cluck slowly. One thing he just realized, this time there is something different with the appearance of this mbakyu. Both of Ningrum's wrists were filled with keroncong bracelets each of which were about twenty-five hands. He just realized it turns out that the crimping sound typical of Madurese satay sellers came from the bracelets worn by Ningrum.


The two eyeballs of Lingga became more fully widened at the sight of Ningrum's fingers and neck which were also filled with gold rings and necklaces. Unmitigated, the ten fingers of Ningrum are decorated by a circular ring and on the neck of this woman if counted there are eight necklaces of different lengths. Linga to the astonishment from where Ningrum could get all this. Though he knew, both his parents only left a house that was also not how much value.


"Then, what is the point and purpose of you coming here, Ma'am?"


Ningrum turned towards Heru who had also been busy with agate rings coiling on his ten fingers.


"Mas, hurry up and say what we came here for!"


"I'm asking you to leave Ling's house immediately. Now you are not my wife anymore and you have no right to live here because this house I will give to the woman who is currently my wife."


Again, the Linga could only be shocked half to death. "What did you say? I have to get out of this house? No, I don't want to!"


The phallus smiled cynically. Although he was a little surprised by the impromptu attack carried out by Ningrum but he also had a weapon that was no less powerful to counterattack.


"If you want me to leave this house, you must also compensate me Ma'am!"


Ningrum's forehead frowned. "Compensation? What compensation do you mean?"


"Hahaha, did you forget that I also have the right to the house of the father and mother. Remember Ma'am, in the house you live in and you own it, in it there is also still my right. So if you want me out of this house, you're gonna have to give me half the price of the father's and mother's estate."


Ningrum jerked. He thought Lingga would not bring up the house that became the only inheritance from both parents but it turned out that the opposite happened.


"No, I don't want to. The father and mother's house is mine, so you can't mess with it."


"Yes, then you also have no right to expel me from this house. So the offer I gave you was two. First, I got out of this house but you gave me two hundred and fifty million. And the second option I'm staying here and I'm never going to mess with my father's and mother's house."


Ningrum was getting flabbergasted. He did not expect that his sister would dare to negotiate.


"Mas, how? What should we do now?" ningrum asked Heru for an opinion.


"It's Ning, we just give this house to Lingga instead of us spending two hundred and fifty million. After all this house if sold value is also not up to that. So, just let Lingga stay here."


Although it seemed a little disappointed because it could not control Heru's house, but Lingga tried to accept the proposal given by Heru. He confirmed that this house if sold the price is not up to two hundred and fifty million.


"All right then. Think of this house as part of the legacy left by the father and mother. But remember, you can't even disturb the house I live in."


"That's for sure. I won't interfere with your life, Ma'am."


In the end, the newlywed couple sauntered away leaving the Lingga residence. Slowly their shadows are lost swallowed up by the night. Smile also rises on the lips of Lingga.


Did they not realize that in the back there was still a large enough yard? If I sell this, it will sell twice as much as two hundred and fifty million. Hahaha, this time you won, Lingga!!!


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seriate...