Mr. Slovenly And Mrs. Perfectionist.
Chapters. 24. Online.
In the meeting room, Harfei gained confidence in an investor named Mr. Pratama to work on a project that was quite profitable for both parties. Unceasingly Harfei gave thanks in his heart while smiling. The same thing was done by his father-in-law. Not in vain the middle-aged man taught about business to the man who had officially become his son-in-law.
"Congratulations, Son. Finally you get the trust of Mr. Pratama one of the biggest investors. Don't waste this opportunity. Keep learning, kid". Hazal's father patted his daughter-in-law's shoulder as if he was proud and gave her strength.
"Thank you Dad. If not for Dad, Harfei is a nobody and All is also thanks to the father's daughter who always faithfully accompanied Harfei". Harfei said with a bright smile.
"All thanks to the Grace of God, son. We are just intermediaries. Dad and Hazal are a small part of your current success. But what plays a big role is God. For HE is the one who turns the hearts of men. HE moved Mr. Pratama's heart to give you this project".
Very wise advice for Harfei. All this time he never got so much affection from a father. Only her mother had always given her affection during her life. And now God is very kind to give him the love of a father through his father-in-law.
In his heart Harfei promised not to damage the trust of his father-in-law and always loved him in joy and sorrow.
"Thank you, Dad, thank you. Harfei is truly grateful to have all of you. Mother, Hazal, and father are an infinite fortune. Which other delights will be denied?". The two men of different generations also embraced warmly as if they loved each other.
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On the way home, Harfei seemed to smile all the way. His heart was currently in flowery flow, impatient to deliver the happy news to his beloved wife. The man always whistled like a love song. The music in his car is called 'Rindu Aku Rindu Kamu' which is sung by Doel Sumbang and Nini Karlina.
"A flickering glimmer in the middle of the sea, the,
"Fisherman boat light,
"Nine thousand stars, perfect moon shape, evening jewelry".
The lyrics of the song are still sung by the female artist, after the turn of the male artist Harfei also followed the lyrics of the song while singing.
"Yes o.o.o.funnya enjoy the night, beautiful beach beautiful ocean silent atmosphere".
Continuing to kick until right on the side of the road where young people spend the night to date, Harfei saw one of the couple was busy exchanging saliva. Harfei shook his head, but in his heart he wanted to get home and kick with his beloved wife to grow crops. He was both jealous and disgusted at the young couple. How can anyone do that in the open?.
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At home, Hazal and her mother-in-law as usual always watch the TV screen fly Voice of the Heart of the Wife. This time the title of the film was 'IT TURNS OUT MY HUSBAND MARRIED ME ONLY TO MARRY MY STEPMOTHER'. A very sad title, Hazal thought.
Amidst the excitement of watching a movie that left most of the hearts of Indonesian wives torn apart, the roar of a familiar car in Hazal's ears sounded like a code of happiness.
Hazal smiles and welcomes her husband with a warm hug and then kisses the back of her hand.
Hazal and Harfei were sitting next to the mother who was watching the scene that made the middle-aged woman tear up. Harfei frowned while gently nudging Hazal's arm as if asking what happened to mother. Hazal put his shoulders back and relaxed.
Not wanting to ruin the moment and prolong the time, Harfei whispered into Hazal's ear.
"Online yuk's". The word succeeded in making Hazal's forehead almost fused. Completely confused by her husband's words.
Harfei who saw the confusion on his wife's face once again whispered,
"New code Uwik-uwik". This time Hazal understands the code her husband gave her, but she still wants to flirt with him. Not usually Harfei looks quite aggressive and asks for it first like this. Hazal answered, too,
"Busy network".
"But my network is good". Still with an enthusiastic smile.
Hazal did not flinch, he turned to his mother-in-law who was busy watching the drama that was trending among the mothers. Harfei who understands the glances of the eyes of his wife also approached his mother.
"Mom, can Hazal pinjem please?". Harfei hesitated.
"What are you doing?". Still with a straight look at the TV screen.
"You're online". The answer just came out until Hazal hit her husband slowly.
"Kok want to go online with Hazal everything?. Hazal is still accompanying mom to watch. It's more exciting. If you want to go online, go online here". Said the middle-aged woman without seeing the face of her son who had begun to rile. Hazal seemed to be trying to hold back his laughter.
'How can I understand ya?'. Inner Harfei. Not wanting to despair, he persuaded his mother again.
"Halaa. The network here is good. Just look at the TV broadcast it's good not blur". I swear by whatever Harfei wants to claw at the wall right now. There was no other choice, Harfei had to tell the truth.
"Mom want a grandchild?. If you want grandchildren let Harfei go online with Hazal. If you don't want grandchildren, you'll only be accompanied by this flying screen TV for life".
With a single breath Harfei let out his uneg-uneg without the slightest embarrassment.
This time the mother understood his son's intentions while hitting his son's shoulder.
"Why not talk about that?. Pake event code online everything. Yes already in there, give mother a lot of grandchildren". This time Harfei did not want to waste the opportunity before his mother changed her mind to force Hazal to watch the flying screen until the film was over.
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In room. Harfei had just finished cleaning himself up. The man looked fresh. Hazal was waiting for him in bed. Harfei approached his wife,
"Where did the new code come from?". Hazal asked while looking at her husband's hands that were quite good at unbuttoning.
"Just crossed it. Come". Harfei. Without waiting for the cue he started with a saliva exchange. Those thin, chewy lips are like opium.
Harfei's burly hands climbed the top of Hazal mountain and twirled around as if searching for a broadcast, which the man always did when he climbed the Himalayas Hazal.
After successfully entering Hazal land, Harfei is now ready to hoe, moving up and down. With a variety of hoe styles, horizontal to decreasing styles are practiced. Hoe, long hoe, until Hazal mumbled.
Growing crops in Hazal land makes Harfei curious. For a month more married this time he planted freely without a muddy foundation that ended with fasting for a week.
It turned out that the online network tonight was very smooth, so Harfei took out his sap in Hazal land hoping that the seedlings would grow and bloom in there.
Satisfied planting, now two people who were breathing hunting it was lying face to face.
"Mas, I learned a new style of farming from Sonia". Said Hazal, twirling her index finger across her husband's chest.
"What did the bar-bar woman teach you?". Harfei asked with a frown. How can a woman who has never been married even though she already knows how to grow crops and has various styles?.
"Cannot be expressed by theory, unless directly practical. Want to try it?". Tawar Hazal's.
"Can deh. Nanggung, mumpung network smoothly".
And the two humans who were in the fog Landa online also spent the night practicing various styles of farming. Flat, downhill, sideways, up, and down. A very satisfying effort. Benak Harfei's.
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