Mahligai Infidelity

- A Good Food Party

Jemari Raya suddenly hit Wulan's forehead.

“Why not in samperin?” kepak Raya's.

“For what? To make myself ashamed?” ask Wulan.

Raya finally scratched her head. He stared at the thumb at Wulan's feet that had almost come out of the shoes he was wearing.

Raya suddenly laughed big.

“Hahaha, it turns out that during this year we have been living very hard. We even wear worn shoes that should have been in the trash,” said Raya who was still laughing.

Seeing Raya laughing big, Wulan immediately opened her reot shoes then threw the shoes behind the door.

“Sini!”

Raya pulls Wulan's hand into the room. He brought Wulan to stand in front of his bed which is now filled with a lot of money.

Suddenly Wulan's eyes widened to see so many dollars and gold bars on the bed.

“Whose money is this?” ask Wulan.

“Our money. Tomorrow I don't want to see you wear those torn shoes again,” Raya said.

“But, where did you get this much money?” ask Wulan suspiciously.

“Don't say you've stolen,” Wulan continued.

“This is my money, my hard work money. Brian's money and my parents' money. I collect my coffers of property that is not this much in the bank. I went there to take it. There are still many land letters and house letters in my home, we can go pick them up when,” said Raya.

Wulan scratched her temple which was not itchy.

Just now he was lamenting the fate of his poor and ugly self, now a fairy came to give a lot of money for him.

“Take it if you want, buy whatever you want to buy,” said Raya.

“Shoes?” ask Wulan.

Raya nodded. “You can buy a lot of shoes with that money,” said Raya.

“But, that's your money. We should not be wasteful, let alone our responsibilities are now very much,” said Wulan.

“My money too, you can use it. Can buy what you want,” said Raya.

“What if tomorrow we shop. We buy a new wheelchair grandpa, we buy aunty a kitchen set the latest model, and we open a salon for Irma in the market?” raya Raya enthusiastic.

“Kitchen set does not fit in our kitchen now yes.”

“Ya we have built again a new house,” timpal Kingdom.

“Ckckck,” Wulan amazed at the extravagant nature of Kingdom.

“The land of the mountains is not our land,” added Wulan.

“What if we buy that mountain?” a brilliant idea suddenly appeared in the mind of Raya. “And we make a villa there,” further Kingdom.

Wulan glanced at the not so much money on the bed. To buy that mountain, build a villa and fill the furniture maybe the money on the bed was not enough.

“Are you sure the money is enough,” asked Wulan in doubt.

“I can go home selling my land, house and apartment. All money can be combined to build our villa on the mountain.”

Wulan finally nodded.

“Iya yes, we will build the villa. But to think about your villa idea, how about we eat first. Now it's time for dinner.” said Wulan.

Wulan picked up a tote bag from the floor then put all the money and gold on the bed. Some land and house letters also went into the bag.

Raya immediately went to the parallel phone next to the tv, he contacted the hotel restaurant.

“Mbak, the food I ordered earlier can be anatar now?”

“Good ma'am, room 503 right bu?” ask Waitrees that.

“Iya.”

“Good ma'am, We'll drop off now.”

Wulan handed the tote bag to Raya's hand. “Nih money saved. We only buy as needed, do not wasteful.” said Wulan ketus.

Wulan headed for the door that was connected to grandfather's room. He knocked the door a few times.

“Grandfather, Mail. Let's join us for a meal,” take Wulan.

A few moments later the door was open. Mail pushed grandfather into Wulan and Raya's room.

“Grandpa should eat early, then take grandpa's medicine,” Wulan said.

While waiting for food from the hotel restaurant, Wulan serves tempe orek and sambal onion that has been prepared bi Indun.

Tong

Hearing the doorbell, Raya rushed to open the door.

Then a servant came into the room with a push-table filled with food.

The waiter put the food on the table next to the tempeh and sambal orek.

After that another waiter came in with a push table containing various menus.

“That's a lot,” murmured Wulan.

Raya scratched her temple. “Should be ready at omelin wulan nih,” Inner Kingdom.

“We are only four why the side dishes are so many?” Wulan.

“I deliver as per order ma'am,” said the waiter.

Wulan's eyes glanced towards Raya who was now sitting on the bed. His eyes were round as if protesting against him.

“You can spend all this?” wulan asked still with her round eyes.

Not yet Wulan nagged, entered again a waiter who brought various types of drinks and desserts.

“There again?”

Grandpa and Mail were stunned staring at all the food on the table. Some other foods that do not fit on the table, placed on the nightstand next to the bed.

“There is a party huh?” ask grandpa.

“Or is there a birthday?” timpal Mail's.

“Total all eight million seven hundred and forty thousand mbak,” said the waiter while handing the food note to Raya's hand.

Wulan jumped up from where she stood grabbing the food note. Check the price of the food there.

His eyes were stunned staring at the price of lobsters worth eight hundred thousand as many as four tails. And some other foods that total almost worth the lobster.

Raya rushed to the closet to pick up six hundred dollars and then handed the money to the waiter.

“This is mbak, thank you,” said Raya then closed the door of the room.

“Your kingdom is starving?” ask Wulan.

“Hmm Yes I'm laper. Come eat.” invite Kingdom. He takes the plate for grandfather, Mail and lastly for Wulan.

“This food is a lot. It's late in the evening, eating this much food can make a big.”

“Because it's been ordered, let's eat it. If there is leftovers for breakfast tomorrow morning,” said Grandpa.

“But tomorrow we have free breakfast at the kek hotel,” Wulan said.

Grandpa Hendy was silent. Wulan has learned a lot from the hardships of life in the last year. Wulan was aware of how money was very useful and very important for survival. That is why he worked dead to help bi Indun because he had felt how difficult it was to find money.

Seeing the waste that Raya did, it was only natural that Wulan was disappointed.

“I'm hungry, I can eat half this food. Mumpung no good food what if we eat as much as tonight?” mail is trying to melt the mood.

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TBC…