
"Yes Elen.we're all sorry, because we insulted you and your husband. Please forgive well, we regret and promise not to repeat again" said the woman with curly hair.
"Therefore if anyone who makes a decision does not agree with your way of thinking, you should appreciate, do not insult. Rich Elena who decided to accept the proposal and marry Anggara, who is not married, according to Elena it was the right decision, reminding the situation and conditions at that time and with consideration that Anggara loved Elena very much. He's a good young man too.
Did Elena's decision to marry Anggara hurt your heart, did Elena snatch your husband, didn't she?, "the new mother came straight to my neighbor's mothers' apologies.
I rubbed my mother's shoulders so she wouldn't continue. It was uncomfortable to see the look on their embarrassed faces. They have realized their mistake. So why keep making him feel guilty.
When the event was over all the neighbors greeted us, everyone was friendly.
"Alhamdulillah Elena finally you are healthy, it is not wrong you choose a husband. Grandma saw that she loved you so much, even if she was so jutek and arrogant, but she loved the same family. See this, where there is a daughter-in-law who wants to build her house-in-law to be this big and grand, if not the daughter-in-law who loves her parents-in-law, hopefully later your child will be as good as her papa, " said a grandmother who lived next door to my mother's house, she stroked my stomach several times.
"Yes son, thank you for the prayer, it turns out that grandma secretly likes to pay attention to my Husband, "I replied chuckling.
The grandmother replied with a laugh as well. She often paid attention to my husband because his handsome face was like the face of her deceased husband" my grandmother told me.
I drove the grandmother up to the top and through the living room. It turned out that in the guest room my husband was having a serious chat with my neighbor Dahlan whose house was at the end of the street.
The man smiled kindly as he looked at me. I felt like his attitude was different than usual. I knew Dahlan didn't like me very much, right after I got into a relationship with Andrea.
The dislike the more he showed after me and Anggara's sister got married. When I was in a relationship with Andrea, she said I was a matre woman because Andrea often bought me luxury items. But when I married Anggara's sister she said I was a cheap woman who just changed husband. He also once said I am a bo*doh woman who just chose a husband, poor man, fryer kok made husband, mending him an office boy in a bonafit company, he said.
At that time there was another neighbor of mine who said that Dahlan had a crush on me but always first people. I didn't know the information was right or wrong, which I obviously didn't care. Because I'm just focusing on my house.
"Grandma went home first Elena, tomorrow-tomorrow if your mother does not forget to stop by grandma's house, grandma is always home, never anywhere. At most grandchildren who often visit grandma," said the grandmother who after I remembered her name Rabi grandmother.
After delivering Rabbi's grandmother I went back in the guest room and this time I sat down next to my husband, joined in and wanted to know what Dahlan was talking about with my husband.
"Pak Anggara was really great, always managed the business successfully. Is Mr. Anggara's family a hereditary businessman?"
I kept watching Dahlan's movements asking my husband a lot of questions. It seems that what he asked was just a pleasantries to fill the chat.
"But Mr. Anggara is extraordinary, in a short time Mr. Anggara already has a company with thousands of employees. Though the business of the father begins with the sale of fried food in front of the house of in-laws yes, now can build the house of in-laws so big this way.
This seems like the bottom floor for the living room, the middle room is the same kitchen, sir, the second and third floors for the pack, if you may know," asked Dahlan again.
"Maybe it's my luck to marry my wife, Because each wife has a different sustenance, maybe my wife is diligent in praying for me, so that all my efforts become smooth," replied my husband again while patting my thighs.
Dahlan's reflexes looked cynically at Anggara, her neutrality highlighting Anggara's big arm over my thigh, making me feel uncomfortable. I was surprised, as I remember Dahlan only called my husband's name, but now there are frills sir. Truly my inner true sycophant.
If this house is deliberately my assistant who designs, the lower floor for the living room, the living room as well as the family room, kitchen, there is also a father's car garage.if the second floor is special for rooms, if the second floor is special for rooms, there's mom and dad's room, mine and wife's room"
Again Anggara's big hand patted my thigh, and again Dahlan's eye glanced.
There are Dila's room, Defan's room and several guest rooms and rooms for grandchildren later. If the top floor for the sports arena, because my mother likes gymnastics and my father likes to play basketball so I make it according to his hobby only"
Hearing Anggara's explanation I felt overwhelmed. He was very attentive with both of my parents. Not expecting my marriage to the once bankrupt and arrogant man has now lifted the degrees of my parents and family.
I saw Dahlan flabbergasted at my husband's explanation. Perhaps he had never expected either, the man he had once despised for being poor now his fate had changed by one hundred and eighty degrees.
They continued to talk at length, I was just a silent listener. My mother served two drinks twice to the men. Until I finally found out what Dahlan meant to my husband.
"Look Anggara sir, I have worked for years as an office boy in a furniture company, there the salary is only UMP. What if I apply in the company of the father, I want a higher salary because my needs will be greater, let alone two of my motorcycles will still be gradual. It can be immediately accepted sir because I also want to spoil my son and wife. I also want to build a big house like this house, even if it can be even bigger," said Dahlan without shame.
Unbeknownst to Dahlan, I'm smashing my lips. As I looked to the side it turned out that my mother was also listening to the conversation between my husband and Dahlan. Mom's face looked furious at Dahlan's request and it made me smile amusedly with my mother's attitude.
"If the vacancy for the office boy happens to be absent. Salary office boy in my place is also all UMP sir Dahlan. Indeed the average company is the same," replied Anggara.
"If the office boy vacancy does not exist, I put in the staff also want, which is important the salary is high, can yes sir," Dahlan began to force.
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