Love Ainun

The Fallacy of the Binal 2

I say goodbye to my husband. His big, rough claws. Kukecup. He replied by peeling this forehead. I want to shed this dam of tears that are almost overflowing.

I waved my hand at him, and looked at that sad face from a distance.

Slowly the view disappeared along with the passing of the old motorcycle we were riding.

The time is still showing at thirteen past twenty noon, the clouds look cloudy not as bright as usual.

The old motorbike we were riding on stopped by the side of the road, just across the street parked by a white car owned by Mira.

"Come on Nun, you get in the car first, I'll catch up." Mira directs me to get into her car immediately.

I also just follow his directions, follow his directions.

From a distance, I saw Mira talking to the owner of the old motorcycle we were riding earlier, not long after he handed her a red banknote. It looks like he's running a business, maybe it's the money he's given to rent a motorbike, or the money he's given to keep his car. I don't know, I'm actually sick of him. I'm doing all this because I can't afford the debt that's been piled up on Binal.

Today's journey was tiring, the rain began to fall slowly soaking the leaves, all the way we were silent, I was reluctant to talk to him, sick of seeing his face more like a human-headed demon.

The car we were riding stopped in front of the beauty treatment, no matter what the name, I had never been there before.

Mira seems to enjoy all the care and service in this place, this place is like heaven for women, but not for me.

Some servants also began to do treatment to me, ahh I was just trying to sleep for a while.

"Ainun is up, it's done." The woman's voice surprised me.

"Where's the shirt I gave you yesterday, don't tell me you didn't bring it?"

God, I just remembered Mira's message a few days ago, didn't she ask me to wear those revealing clothes. But I've sold it at the flea market.

With a smile I replied.

"I sold! I used to pay the contract!" sahutku.

"What?!! So what do you want to wear now?" Mira looks angry at me.

"Curtain!" I grimaced as I threw a glance in front of him.

"Then what are you carrying in your bag??" mira said for a second then pulled my bag and opened the reslet.

And ....

How surprised he was, all of it was my old clothes. His eyes looked barking at me.

However, it was not only Mira who was emoai. I who feel persecuted was made emotionally with a rash attitude only.

"What the hell are you Mir, what right do you have to touch my stuff!" hardikku.

Mira's face was bright red when she found my old clothes plastered in the bag.

"Are you crazy, Nun!" he said with a burning emotion.

"Crazy?? Haha, of course not! you are crazy!"

"Don't let me play rough with you, Dad?"

"Oh yeah? so you want to play rough?? yes, I'll just cancel that contract, let us both stay in jail!"

Instantly his face flushed. That woman is so emotional! Maybe it was also because he had run out of words to fight me.

'What is this bad woman thinking?' rukkukku in the heart.

Mira raised her face. A flat expression emanated from his binal face.

"Okay, so you don't want to wear the clothes I bought yesterday?" He started asking me. I don't know what the goal is, I can't guess.

"Yes, I don't want to!" sahutku.

"OK whatever! We'll see, who will be ashamed? Ye? Or me?" the exchange then went to the cashier room.

I saw that he took out some red money and handed it to the cashier. Then, lift the items he had previously brought from the trunk of the car.

He came back to me.

"the hunt! Now we'll stop by the boutique for a minute!"

"For what?"

"Udah! Don't ask too many questions! Anyway you're coming!"

We finally left. The roads began to look crowded by two and four-wheeled vehicles. Sometimes we get stuck in traffic.

Every time we stopped, I always saw the bad guy sitting next to me grumbling. 'Patience is right, really!' rukkukku in the heart.

The day started late afternoon. The scorching sun was no longer at the top of our heads when we arrived at a boutique that looked elegant even from the outside.

For a second I was stunned.

"Why? Shocked huh?" mira asked in a slightly mocking tone.

Suddenly my face turned wry. 'Basic snob!' my mind grumbles.

We finally got in. I saw Mira who immediately chose some of the dresses on display. One, two even more than five are already attached to the hand.

"How much did you buy?" my many.

"That's it, don't make a lot of comments! Anyway, want me to go buy a little cake, a lot of cake, I don't use your money!"

Again, Mira insulted me. But his words have a point. I have no money, so I have no right to interfere in his affairs.

While I was, I was just sitting in a long chair. Tired of waiting.

"How long will you choose?" ask me with a restless tone.

"It's over, really. Wait a minute, I'll pay!" hatchlings.

I'm not saying. I let him finish his business.

A few moments later he finished, and went straight to me.

"It!" He handed me a bag of groceries!"

"What's this?" I pretended not to know.

"Yes clothes!" he said "Pake it tomorrow!" he said he was commanding me, as if he were my boss.

I'm resigned! Tired of all the treatment. Finally, without saying much, I grabbed the thing. And follow his steps towards the car.