
"Mas! Say, Mas! Answer my question! Don't you just shut up. I didn't expect all this time that you just tricked me, Mom! You kere man! I regret that I married you!"
Wulan cried as she pleased at Ridho's chest. Not how long Wulan's body was shed to the floor. His feet were no longer able to support his body that was still crying, regretting everything.
Tired of Ridho listening to Wulan's words, he left Wulan just like that.
"Rouse! Hurry up and accompany me tonight." Ridho calls Rosie his mistress. Tonight Ridho needs entertainment, too tired and stress makes it dark heart. The wife he was supposed to comfort and calm his heart, he just stayed.
"Ready, Mas. As long as you fill Rosie's account, it's gone, "Rosie replied spoiled across the street.
"You take it easy, I'll make sure you don't have an empty account" said the arrogant Ridho. Right now he is in big trouble. However, Rosie was not a top-tier paid woman. Rosie's rates are still negotiable.
"Dioh ... Ogah really layanin tuh people, not satisfied already lackluster first. Where's that tiny! Rosie's spirit, all for the sake of being able to become a great mistress!" rosie's murmuring cheers herself up.
Rosie hopes that the night she spent with Ridho without any safety will pay off. However, her hopes were dashed when Rosie still found herself coming to the moon.
Ridho also slid out of his house, he no longer cared for Wulan. Right now for him, Wulan should be able to make money for him. Yes, Ridho intends to make Wulan as his ATM machine.
***
At Hans's house.
After shopping for a dress for her mother, Tia and Hans return home. The wedding day is three days away.
"Assalamu' alaikum, ma'am," Tia and Hans said simultaneously. They also took turns kissing Ningsih's hand.
"Wa'alaikum salam .. have you come?" ningsih asked the two people she loved. A radiant face accompanied Ningsih welcoming the arrival of Hans and Wulan.
"Yes, Mom. Forgive us, all of Hans's sudden plans. Tia has not been able to say goodbye to mother," said Tia apologized to Ningsih.
"Yes, Mom. We remember, we bought a dress for Mom. The colors are almost identical to Tia's wedding dress. Tia hopes that mother will accept it" said Tia while handing over the paper bag to Ningsih.
A smile adorned Ningsih's face, she was so grateful to have a daughter-in-law watching her. A sense of disrespected as in-laws Ningsih ever felt from his first son-in-law. Ningsih hopes that her second daughter-in-law will bring her happiness.
"Thank you, sweetheart. I'll definitely wear it on the day of your wedding. I hope you will always be happy. Mother's message, always keep the love between you. Make the difference a strong link to your relationship. Never put forward the ego and the desire to win alone," said Ningsih gave advice to Tia and Hans.
"Goddess, Mom. We'll both carry out all of your advice. May this be our last marriage for us" Hans said in response to the move, leaving Tia and Ningsih deeply moved. They both shed tears slowly.
"Here you go, you better get some rest. May this night be the night that God sows the seeds of happiness between you two. Hans, get your wife some rest, it looks like she's tired today. Tia, Hans didn't hurt you, did he?" ask Ningsih to Tia.
"Mom, of course because of Hans, Tia will be in pain to give birth to Hans's children, Mom. Right, Tia?" hans asked while glancing spoiled at Tia.
Blush ....
Tia's cheeks suddenly turned red. Hans' words kept him from twitching. Shame to answer.
"Mas, quiet!! Don't be shy, Tia!" tia stared resentfully at her husband. Tia never thought if the quiet figure turned out to be a slippery - ceplos in saying.
"Aww.cn ...."
Tia pinched Hans' waist. He was so upset why Hans was talking about last night.
"Mas, shame on ya!"
"Have you broken an egg?"