Late Wedding?

Late Wedding?
Not Too Delighted



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I sighed as I looked at the shophouse building that Reynand was going to build, only twenty meters away from my boutique. Honestly, the place is good, the location is also strategic. I like, if I can be honest, just remember the amount to be paid you know, it feels like I really want to beat my husband. Just try if beating the husband is innocent, I must have done it from last night. But baby, I can only do it in my expectations, I can't do it in the real world, and it sucks.


"Where do you think you like it?"


I immediately turned to Reynand, and only shrugged both of my shoulders simultaneously, as a sign of my answer.


"I like it or not will have no effect, Mom. Who wants to empathize with you, not me."


"You still angry?"


"No, it's just a little bit willing. Udah, yes, I go directly to the boutique, so you and your employees can work directly."


I grabbed my bag and prepared to leave the room, but Reynand was arrested.


"I'm anter, budah, I'm taking hape."


"That's so you, my boutique is deket. Walking is also nyampe."


"Yes, this is also I want you to walk," Reynand replied and then grabbed my shoulder.


I can't protest, I can only resign and obey. Remember, you have to be a good wife and husband. Can't argue, what else is it not something detrimental, although a little annoying, yes.


"Guys, I'm out for a moment, yes, anter bini first," exclaimed Reynand to his men who are now busy in front of their respective computer screens.


"Ready, boss! The old one can too" joked one of the male employees, whom I have not yet memorized by name.


Reynand just laughed while giving his thumbs up, only after that he invited me down to the bottom floor.


I'm telling you a little bit about Reynand's new office. The first floor there is only a reception desk to receive guests, a long sofa for guests who have to wait, a kitchenette and a bathroom. The second floor is where the Reynand and Reynand's men work. There is a special room for Reynand, the room is not too big but quite comfortable if you want to take a nap in his own room. The desk works like an office in general, with a cubicle table attached, there is a long table for meetings, and a long sofa to rest on. Reynand's men used to have three, but now one is growing, and are tasked with receiving guests. The other three were in charge of helping with Reynand's work, which I didn't understand at all.


"Where are you going to eat lunch?"


Today I did not have time to cook, for breakfast we were also only capital of chicken porridge that Reynand bought, because I was late to wake up.


"Aren't you eating with the kids?" I said back to asking.


"Why is that? I'll have a wife, yes, eat should be with wife dong."


"Who needs that?"


"I. Just now."


I immediately clucked as my first response, before finally saying, "I mean that I, you guys just nquatin new office tuh. There's no plan to eat together so make a meal."


"We love to be grateful, baby," Reynand replied with a smile and played her eyebrows up and down.


"Basic, you are stingy."


I then directly pushed Reynand's cheek slowly.


"Not stingy, but frugal. I'm being deceived, "he's arguing.


"Yes, you have to be deceived, disobedient as a wife, do you have to doom?"


"Normally, bring torment. The feeling that at home, I accidentally watched the soap opera, you misuh-misuh. Why are they being carried around now?"


"Yes, no papa. Suddenly it crossed."


I shrugged both my shoulders at the same time.


"Where will you eat?" Reynand repeated the question.


"Look at me later" I replied grimacingly.


"Why? Who do you have lunch with?"


"Not yet to know what it is, just the Monik notjakin I play at Lina's house. Coincidentally at Lina's house there is a whammy event, yes, I forgot, anyway like a birthday celebration event that deh."


"Well, has Lisa been around for a year?"


I'm shaking. "Yet. That's how many months."


"Front?"


Once again I shook my head. "I don't know, it's possible. I don't understand that."


Reynand clucked as she crossed her hands in front of her chest. "So, you'd rather eat with your friends, than your own husband?"


"That's not what I mean, Mom. I mean, now I rarely get together with them. They are also busy with their respective families, what is wrong if there is the right time, diluangin for gathering. After all, the moment is right too, you can eat with children to enjoy a new office."


Reynand chuckled disapprovingly, but his head still nodded.


"Yes, since I am a good husband, I follow a wife" Reynand said at last.


I smiled and gave my thumb. "Well, that's dong. It was just a good husband," I blinked as I giggled and was avenged by a faint snort by Reynand.


"Yes, go in, work! I'm back at my place, yeah."


I nodded, then prepared to go inside the boutique. Reynand turned around and walked to work.


"Cie cie, her new bride," greeted Sandra as I entered the boutique.


"I'm not a newlywed, yeah. I'm done," I replied and went upstairs.


When I got on top I put my bag down and pulled out my phone. It turns out there was a message that the Monik sent.


Monik.AH: YES:


nnti noon so?


Me:


the good?


Monik.AH: YES:


so


Me:


yes udh, so


Monik.AH: YES:


it's aja?🤔


Me:


want some more? 🙄


Monik.AH: YES:


yes already, pick me up ya 🙃😉


Me:


males drive 😴


Monik.AH: YES:


😒 cocky, mentang2 udh pnya male


Me:


yes dong 😋😎


Monik.AH: YES:


yes, ask for anther lo klo gtu


Me:


can't, I told you to eat 2 with his men


Monik.AH: YES:


😕eh, why is that? lgi fight?


Me:


udh is better


Monik.AH: YES:


Me:


take a taxi online??


Monik.AH: YES:


yeah, I'm waiting, yeah


Me:


kok that?


Long I wait, Monik never give a reply. Even though his status was online, there was no sign that he wanted to reply to my message. It made me cluck and finally decided to call her.


"Why?"


"Chatku haven't bales, Mo," I'm upset.


"What else are you going to buy? Explain it, La. You're here by taxi or whatever, pick me up."


"What's that?" my protest disagreed.


On the other side was a faint whisper and Monik said, "Yes, I'm going there to pick you up. Satisfied?"


I laughed and nodded. "Yep, very satisfied."


"Yes, I'm dead" said Monik, turning off the phone without waiting for a response from me.


"Basic, this is a habit of people," I grumbled as I shook my head and put my phone on the table. Only then did I continue my work.


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"Anjir, Lina's husband bought a new motorcycle. This is if Papa Killa gets to see, drool over this. I want to buy too."


The moniker immediately clucked as we arrived at Lina's house, and found a large motor that belonged to Lina's husband that we had never seen before. Incidentally, Monik's husband, Mas Hasan is very fond of automotive and big motorcycles. So, naturally if Monik to worry if her husband sees, it is certain Mas Hasan will whine to be given permission to buy such a motorbike as well.


"Yes, boughtin to, Mo, let's not lighten her husband," I chuckled with amusement.


"Honey alone, the price of the motor is so good, almost get a cheap family car, La. Don't mistake you. Look at the nominal, have your heart attack."


"Yes, don't tell me that" I said in response, then pushed Monik's body into Lina's house.


"Assynnya!!" exclaiming we then entered Lina's house just like that, Lina's house happened to open the door, so we were easier to enter.


Shortly after, Lina welcomed us. "Wa'allaikumussalam! How long anyway, Jogja now jammed, huh?"


"Breaky," the moniker replies excessively.


"Yes, go straight to the kitchen, yuk! That's laundry on a stack!"


"Have a son! Lo said I'm here to do what," sewot monik judes.


Both me and Lina just chuckled amusedly afterwards. The moniker just snorted after it.


"Handling doang, Mo, sensi very," replied Lina.


"Motor clay big man lo, tuh."


"Well, what's the connection?" sahutku later.


"Take a shake, La. What if Killa's dad sees?"


"Ah, why is it on Mas Fauzan motorbike? I'll be a sprain."


Both me and Monik looked at him immediately, and Monik asked, "What's wrong?"


"He bought it, didn't tell me first. Know-know take home the bike, when I asked who the bike had, he even lightly answered that the bike had us. Where the price is not kidding. Ah, my sprain. We've been fighting for almost a week, just because of that."


"Buset, how can you? Time not talked about first, huh? In the household there is the concept of money husband owned wife, wife money yes, owned wife herself. Shouldn't your husband be so dong?"


"Yes, it should be just that, unfortunately my husband is, Mo. Where cares he's the same concept so. My husband is a royal typekal. If I want something, yes just buy it, while there is money, do not need to ask permission to me or anything like that. Well, if if he also wants something, yes just buy it too, while there is money. No, it was Lisa's dad. The whole knows, no. Sometimes I think, why the hell, I used to want him to marry me. Wonderful."


The monik immediately laughed in response to Lina's outpouring of heart, while I just kept quiet. Suddenly remembered the behavior of Reynand who bought something without discussing it first with me.


"Eh, even daydreaming."


The monik suddenly hit me on the shoulder, making me jerk in shock.


"Why?" many confusions.


"What is it, seriously?" ask the monik of astonishment.


"Married man."


"Cie cie, the newlyweds are so, yeah. Congenital to the grandiose mind when being far away from this," as usual Lina teased me.


I immediately pouted and grabbed the sofa cushion, then smeared it onto Lina's face.


"I'm not you, Lin, anyway" I'm upset.


"Just keep going!! Honestly, why the hell is the same for us" said Lina still pumping.


"Why the hell? You guys fighting?" ask the curious Monik.


"I'm alone keeinget keselnya anyway, yesterday I was also seperet fight like Rey."


"Eh, what's the fight? Doi also bought something without asking permission first?" guess Lina's on target.


I nodded immediately, confirming.


"Buy what's doi? Motorcycle too?"


I'm shaking. "No. He bought a shophouse."


"Well, does he want to open a shop?" chirped Lina with her innocent face.


"It's not the shophouse that makes the shop, it's the new office."


"That's great, La. How are you sprapping?"


"Loh, obviously I sprained dong, Mo. I'm his wife, you know, the important time is not talked to me first. It feels really bad, where he has to be deceived as well as his own friends."


"Well, what's the trick?"


"Keep your money lost, failed to get a new office too? This is the name karma. Don't want to be open with the wife anyway, be doomed. ckckck." Lina clucked while shaking her head.


"No, get a new office. Today it has started to be placed even, so I came here, let him and his team eat together to make a new office."


"Well, how do you keep tricking, huh?" Lina looked at me confused.


"Temen Rey mostly takes profit."


Both the Monik and Lina were directly mangguk-nugh and ber'oh'ria.


"Why is the old office?" now it was the Monik's turn to ask.


"Mixed with Risha's shop."


"Eh, instead of Risha shop there is a small cafe like that. We can make coffee there too, right?"


I nodded, confirming the Monik's remark.


"Well, it's not good if you want to metting with clients so all coffee there, right?"


"Yes, that's not it, Lin. Having your own office is great. The atmosphere was different," the moniker chimed in on Lina's speech. Then I nodded in agreement with the Monik's opinion.


"How long did you guys keep coming?"


"Not long, it's just me if you like sudden sprains, Lin. I guess I still don't want that. I'm not the tipekal that husband's money belongs to the wife, keep the wife's own money. But, it means if you want to plan something, mbokyo diobrobin first that you know. I mean, now I have a wife. Although my opinion is not necessarily influential, I certainly know what my husband is facing again. That's it."


"Yes, the name is still new, La, maybe Reynand sometimes forgets that you already have you to share the burden. Later too long. The important thing is a commitment to be open to each other, even if you are just learning. Slow down, La!"


Inevitably, I nodded in confirming.


"Yeah, yuk, now eat. That's how Lisa hasn't woken up. Talk later, laper it's me."


Lina then stood up and led us to her kitchen. Neither do I want Monik to smile brightly and tail behind Lina.


**Tbc,


Astaghfirullah, more and more God.pardon me yes, gaes. I'm also dizzy this 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭**