
After marrying Hazal, Harfei's job changes. Where he had to follow in the footsteps of his father-in-law taking care of the company. While the restaurant business that has been in the business has been diverted to Hazal. She became the manager of Harfei's restaurant. But not every day he came to the restaurant, but Hazal more often control through the restaurant website, or through Wawan their confidant since a long time.
Not without reason Hazal and Harfei exchanged roles and jobs. But it was a mutual decision. Hazal decides to focus on being a good wife, welcoming her husband when she gets home from work, but that doesn't mean she stays home. There is a control restaurant that is always in its doing.
While Harfei, he agreed to his father-in-law's request to help in the company because someday the company will change hands and he is no longer easy. It's time to retire.
Harfei's days went by studying the company. It took a month until he was able to master all of them so that he had to stay up every night and forget for a moment to grow crops. But still his father-in-law is still accompanying him so as not to make mistakes when meeting clients, moreover there are offers to cooperate.
Not wanting to take a big risk, every time Harfei went home he always asked Hazal for help to complete the task given by their father.
Luckily Harfei is not a slow guy. Armed with experience building his restaurant business, Harfei can master about financial management.
And vice versa. Everything related to the restaurant has been diverted to his wife Hazal. Have they not become husband and wife now?. Husbands and wives should support each other. Although dirty but Hazal remains in love, although not infrequently also the woman must nag and protest her husband who every time he sleeps always ileeran, clothes placed wherever he wants, she said, even worse, the man was always peeling and liked to fart arbitrarily. Like at the moment.
Hazal was making her bed, and suddenly she heard a voice that made her stomach acid recur.
Pret... Pret... Pret...
The sound of Harfei farts reverberating filled their rooms. Hazal, who was busy tidying up the room, closed her nose.
"Mas, can you not fart just any?". Hazal Protest. The man doesn't care about his wife's nagging. He calmly answered,
"If I could throw that fart in the trash for a long time, I would have provided a garbage can especially fart here".
"Geez, that's not what I meant. If you want to fart it must be permission first". Still protesting.
"Ngapain asks his own wife for permission to fart? Do you want polygamy to ask permission?". The answer that Harfei said as a joke actually succeeded in making Hazal ride apoplexy.
"Bold polygamy, I cut a banana stem mas and make goat food Mr. Ahmad". A sharp gaze like a draw to the heart and a raised voice. That's how Hazal is today. Harfei, who is aware of his wife's anger, is made to creep, imagining his banana stem mutilated is really something that should not happen. That man may not be capital anymore. Just as life is reluctant to die.😄.
"God baby. How much is serem a threat?. There is no polygamy, only teeth. Look, my teeth are broken". Wanted to open his mouth but was shut by Hazal.
"The smell of tau is not. Mending a shower. So that it doesn't smell salivary. Hair is also not shredded. I have sore eyes looking at that slovenly mas". Hazal grumbled as he folded his hands to his chest.
"If I'm handsome, there are many more who have a crush. Do you want a lot of women who perch in front of the house because they are curious to see the good looks of your husband?". Tempt Harfei while raising his eyebrows.
"If the women dare to disturb the mas, I will water them with hard water, including this banana stem, so that they fall out all the grass and the shape is loose". While squeezing Harfei's banana and leaving her husband in silence.
"Since when did she turn into such a sadistic woman?. Could die in my mutilation if it's a little wrong". Harfei goosebumps imagining his anus being mutilated.
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In the kitchen, Harfei's mother is cooking chicken soto, white rice, yellow soup fish and fried catfish and Harfei's favorite pastry sauce.
"This is your favorite cooking mom". The middle-aged woman smiled as she placed all the food menu on the dining table.
"Mom, Hazal cleaned the living room and other rooms. Including the home page of the mother. Everything's safe". Hazal gave her thumbs up a sign that all household activities had been completed. Yes, during being a daughter-in-law and living in her father-in-law's house, Hazal always shared activities in the house. Where she was in charge of cleaning the house, while her mother-in-law was in charge of cooking. Sometimes they help each other too. Good cooperation, right?. Isn't it appropriate that way?. When a woman gets married, her mother-in-law becomes her mother as well. And vice versa.
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In restaurant. Wawan is reading an article about early marriage on his mobile phone. Things are happening among young people today.
While the thin man was focusing on his reading activity, Harfei suddenly knocked on the cashier's desk where he was.
Geck... Geck...
Wagner raised his head and smiled.
"Eh bang Harfei's. Tumben here bang?". Let go of his cell phone and put it in his pants pocket.
"How are things here?. Is everything okay?". Ask Harfei.
"Aman's bang. Didn't Hazal tell you that everything was safe without a hitch. Even our turnover has increased. Daily demand increased by 45 %". Quite a satisfying achievement for Harfei.
"Hazal gave me the report. I just want to hear from you directly". Silent for a moment.
"I'm up first. I have something to do". He said later while leaving Wawan.
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