
Lea left school on the fifth day she was here. Mas Indra was preparing to go to the office while I was cleaning up the house.
"*Hun, which cream color is my shirt?"
"In the closet, it's usually there."
"There's no zheyenk!"
"Let's just say no, pleciden!"
"I'm looking for nothing, nyonyah!"
"Moo .. dushh!! let me find you, won't I?"
"Dear no, where is it?"
"Belom in the wash at best."
"Udah deh .. I even lift the clothes."
"In the room where ironing means."
"Ambilin donk My dear .. my love .. mwahh mwahh .. I still use this towel."
"Belom in the iron, hun*.." I shouted from a special room for ironing clothes as well as a place to put some things. Not a warehouse for sure, because the warehouse is in another room.
"*Setrikain is dead?"
"Pake clothes first!"
"I want to use that one, my dear ...."
"Yes benar*."
A few minutes later I delivered Mas Indra's favorite clothes to the room.
"*Thankyou my sunshine."
"Thankyou doang .. ask for money ...."
"Nih money* .." Instead of giving me a wad of money, Mas Indra pinched my cheek instead.
"*Eh, Mas, um you promise to give me money because my cooking is good .. plus iron this shirt well, xixixi."
"Yes, honey ... how much do you want?"
"As much as you want to love me My dear*," twing, twing ... My flirtatious eyes flickered spoiled for Mas Indra to give me more money this morning. Haha
"Okay."
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For money matters, Mas Indra is a husband who is not stingy, he was well aware when he was at the lowest point and even to eat alone we were short and never had any money because my savings were also ludes to pay his rent and business capital. Not to mention the monthly rations for Lea.
So as we slowly rise and the economy stabilizes, Mas Indra does not count on money. Monthly rations for both our parents also do not forget Mas Indra give every month.
I myself was also in the monthly ration because Mas Indra forbade me to work. Like the money I budgeted for going to the salon or just going out with my friends. Monthly money for our household needs also has its own budget. If there is any left, I always put it aside. Mas Indra also often gave me pocket money because I like snacking hehehe ... in our housing complex, ketropak sellers, hodgepodge, somay, chicken noodles, meatballs, meatballs, and others routinely pass in front of the house. So whenever I hear them coming, I buy them often.
If I don't get caught, sometimes I give the money to my niece or mother.
All of that is with the agreement and known by Mas Indra. At that time Mas Indra said, the money I can use for anything because it is mine.
From the experience of being broke and being at ground zero, I started to be very careful about finances. I prevented myself from living the 'hedonism' lifestyle even if I wanted to, I could and could have been styled that way, wasting money in vain. Dressing is also normal, especially I prefer clothes that I wear comfortably. Except at certain events, I'll dress up like a queen.
I began to diligently save, invest my money in 'Rexa Funds', buy some small shares, regularly buy gold, jewelry and just buy the things I need. Not the stuff I just wanted but 'zero meaning'.
But for food, I'm free. Mas Indra and I really like culinary, we also often experiment with various new dishes. But yes not excessive, especially Mas Indra very fond of my cooking. He once ate my rather charred pie. Maybe he only respects me for cooking or is he really interested?
We both love to eat!
That's why I was so shocked when Lea always asked to eat the same egg.
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"Lea, you want a pizza? what's a burger?" I asked when we were in the car to go home.
"*You need rice as well as eggs."
"His elor is up, must buy first*," I had to lie so that the boy did not ask for a flat mouth.
"*Eemm .. but would like to eat eggs."
"I want to eat chrispy fried chicken, you want?
"Mau*," Lea replied timidly.
"Yaudah I pesen first now well, let if we get home, the fried chicken already come."
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[Mas, I don't cook well .. want to eat KFC.] I sent a message to Mas Indra, telling him today I'm not cooking.
[KFC Tumben?]
[Pengen aja .. do you want? let me go here.]
[By ... I'm going home.]
[I also otw.]
[Jude, I love you.]
[I love you.]
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The three of us had lunch together.
"Udah like a complete family huh? xixixi," I said in my heart.
"Haisshh, not ahh .. I received Leah here because I had to. Hufftt ... why does her grandmother Lea have to come home all of a sudden?" deny the other side of my heart.
That one old woman otherwise I respect my mother and my humanity because she as an aging human, I might have choked her neck. He used to cuss and say rude things to me when I drove Lea home after we went for a weekend walk.
Mother Mother Mother Goddess hates me so much, I know that. But I'm alone, I don't care about him.
Ahh .... I really don't respect that one human being. His eyes bulldozed like he was about to jump while scolding me. His index finger was also pointed at my face full of anger.
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When I picked Lea up earlier, her teacher gave me a PR file.
I asked Lea to work, but she refused.
"*I want to work with Mama."
"Jain used to be one sheet huh?"
"No way!"
"This is a lot of PR, this was easy, I help here, work the same I*," I asked gently.
"Wouldn't! I'm going to play!"
Oh God .. This boy reminds me of his grandmother. His eyes bulged like he was about to fall!
"Mas, that's your son does not want to do PR," I shouted as I ran to the room approaching Mas Indra who was sleeping on the bed. Still a little scared of what I've been through.
"*Why are you, Hun? how come it's that?"
"Ahh .. no ...."
"Really?"
"Yes, Honey ...."
"Yaudah, here hug ...."
"Mak Dewi will pick up Lea at what time, Mas?"
"Well 6 or 7."
"In the meantime, donk yah, PR I bring all of you later, let's work at home."
"Yes, Hun."
"Udah, Mas, freelanin .. I want to finish Lea's stuff that you want to take home."
"Later ahh ..."
"Aahh .. freelancing!"
"Nc* ...."
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Lea has been picked up by Madam Dewi at 7. Me and Mas Indra have eaten too.
Yayy!! finally the night I was waiting for came! Even Lea's 5 days here.
It means there's still 10 days to come.
Hufftt .... Just one day I can't stand it, how about 10 days?
"Hun, you were with why? not usually loh," asked Mas Indra to start our "Pillow talk.
"*No papa, Mas ...."
"I know there's nothing.. Come here story* ..." Mas Indra hugged and rubbed his hair while occasionally smearing my forehead and head.
"So when I asked Lea to take PR, she was angry and kept glaring big in her eyes, Mas .. exactly like her grandmother when she cursed me, Mas, hikss ..." for some reason I suddenly cried as much as I could and felt very scared even though Mas Indra was hugging me.
"*No papa, Hun, I'm here."
"I'm afraid, mas .. hiks, hikss ...."
"Fear why?"
"Lea, Mas, hiks .. hiks ...."
"Other times if there's anything, just tell me right away, baby, I'll tell Lea not to like that anymore."
"But I'm afraid, Mas, Lea's eyes are exactly like her grandmother's. I fear. Hiks .. hiks."
"Udah, already, do not cry anymore yes, later fade it is beautiful .. not so pearls, your tears even become pebbles loh .. ah, do not cry anymore."
"Hwa .. hwaaa* ..." I was crying more and more, Mas Indra said my tears would be pebbles.
"*Kok added crying? later on the neighbor's violence is thought we again say what uses the torments, you continue to cry deh ...."
"Wildamah! hiks, hicks ...."
"You're doing good, Hun ... I owe you many things. I'm so sorry for everything that Lea did to you today and this whole week. I am proud of you, Thankyou for everything you did ... I know you can do it, I love you so much, Sasa*." (You did everything well, honey .. I owe you a lot. I'm sorry for all that Leah has done for you today and during this week. I'm proud of you. Tyrthank you for everything you've done, I know you can take care of Lea, I love you so much, Sasa).
"That is nothing, Hun ... I do it because I love you. Hicks, hicks ...." (That's nothing, dear .. I do it all because I love you).
"*Thank God .. relieved me, Hun, I thought you'd be running me over again, asking for money, money, money ...."
"Haiisshh .. even kidding me deh*!" I stopped from crying and attacked Mas Indra's waist for me to pinch.
"*Stop it, Hun ... stop .. xoxoxo."
"No!"
"I'm bales yaa ...."
"Try if you can* ... (Try if you can) yyeekk!"
"*Don't cry anymore huh?"
"Try it if you dare, yyeekk!"
"Nantangin nihh huh?"
"Who's afraid? yeekk!"
"really? not nyesel?"
"No!"
"Nurus ...."
"Rewaaaaaa ... Mass Indraaaaaaaa*!!"