My Absurd Husband's

6. The Trouble

"Jeje, how does it feel to have the same marriage?" tanya Melati—one of the division's friends with Jelita.

"Yes, no way," replied Jelita cuek.

"That's no fun." Melati clucked in annoyance.

"Why do you think so? If you want to know, then marry equally in droves so you know how it feels," said Jelita.

"Big, Je. What's wrong with answering Melati's question? I also know how it feels. How's it? Can he fit you in bed? Flocking will have a young soul that's 'yes." Jelita's friend named Jessika was also involved, even worse than Melati before.

"Lo's question is absolutely no morality, Jess. I have no need to take care of my household affairs, you better do your job just your job," said Jelita ketus.

Jelita is famous for the most ketus and judes among them, no wonder if he dared to talk like that with his friend. Luckily his friend was already familiar with Jelita's nature, so they would not feel offended.

"A lot of spies, Je? We are curious. Lo have not told us how you can apply to the same Roni but the end you even marry equally in droves. Come on, we need an explanation from lo, Je, calculate your marriage tax for us." Jessika continued to persuade Jelita that she wanted to tell the story, Melati also did not want to lose, she nodded her words while looking at Jelita expectantly.

Seeing her two extremely clumsy friends hear her story, Jelita sighed. It seemed that he could not hide all the events of the past few days from his two friends.

"Yes it will be fitting we take a break at lunch I told you. Now you guys are back at work, I don't want ya if Mr. Noto my negur because you guys who have been rowdy at my desk," said Jelita finally.

"Well, that's dong, pretty Jeje. Let's wait until the break, we'll go back to work, bye!" Melati waved her hand, pulling Jessika's hand to come with her to resume their work.

Lunch time has arrived, as promised, while eating lunch Jelita will tell about her romantic relationship that has run aground and gets worse when forced to marry into a very annoying high school. The three of them were in the office cafeteria, their lunch order was already on the table. Just waiting for Jelita to start the story then lunch this time will be perfect.

"So, how's the story?" ask Melati.

"The story will be long, because it is a bit complicated also this," said Jelita.

"Yes, you stay short as long as the details are a bit like that, let's quickly start. I'm curious about this," insisted Jessika impatiently.

"Actually I'm the same he was fooled long ago my late grandfather and his grandfather. Mama and Papa also never agreed my relationship with Roni all this time, but they are looking for the right time so that me and Roni can separate. I'm the same lickhead that can marry because—"

Tereret .....

Jelita's story had to come to a halt when her phone rang loud enough, a sign that a call was coming in.

"Awhile, I pick up the phone first" he told Melati and Jessika.

"Yeah." Yeah." The two women immediately put on their bete faces when the very exciting story came to a halt.

Jelita frowned when the one who called her was a foreign number, a number that was not registered in her contact. Curious, the woman picked up her phone.

"Sir, it's me Raga." Jelita's eyes glared when she heard the sound of a rancid boy who was none other than her husband Ragata Sadewa.

"Ngapain you call me!?" jelita asked in surprise.

"Where to use the new number again!" smith again.

Jelita did not keep Raga's number at all, but the man very often contacted Jelita and it made Jelita so memorized the number that often contacted him even without a username. He was a bit surprised when Raga called him with a new number, maybe the rancid boy just wanted to bother him and did change numbers because of a call with a Raga number that he usually never raised.

"It's me using my tape tape, Ma'am. Hape I missed in class," explained Raga answered all Jelita's questions.

"Why do you call me!?" ask Jelita.

"Gue asked for your help to my school, Ma'am. Teacher BK wants to meet you," said Raga.

"Well, if it's the same business as teacher BK you must have been looking for trouble. Ngaku!" jelita jak.

"Hehehe, how do you know that anyway, Ma'am? Truly wife of understanding." Raga.

"Truly yes lo! Yes you have called Mother Lo, ask her to go there so she knows her son likes to find trouble at school," said Jelita.

"Gue may not ask Mommy here, Ma'am, because I have often ngerepotin Mommy. Because now I'm married and become your husband, so there's no harm in 'can you be my representative? Please, come to school huh, Ma'am? I need a very presence lo, I've said the same teacher BK if the coming is my cousin and not Mother. Please do, Ma'am?" pinta Raga is hopeful.

The whole family from next door to Jelita and Raga decided to hide their marriage from certain parties. Especially from Raga's friends because Raga is still in high school. While from next to Jelita, only Jelita's good friends know about their marriage.

"No! If so, let me contact Mother and tell you about this let you know the taste!" jelita.

"Don't dong, Ma'am. Please, cry me if you tell Mother." Jelita rolled her eyes lazy, indeed she would believe that Raga would really cry if she complained to her in-laws? There must be a man busy looking for a defense, especially Raga the boy was troubled.

Actually not once Raga asked Jelita for help when called BK teacher, but a few times and his father often Jelita just want to attend Raga school with the status of an older cousin of the boy.

"You help me today, I'll do whatever you ask, Ma'am. Please." Raga is back.

Jelita fell silent, the offer from Raga was quite tempting. It seems like he can use this to teach Raga the problem boy, both in his peaceful life and in school life.

"Okay, I'm coming now!" jelita said at last.

"Guys, my story is pending yes, I want to go to school tuh tengil boy. That prick is looking for trouble again like that." Jelita stood up from her seat, the woman took the bag that was on the table.

"Pay this first, I'll change." After saying that, Jelita immediately left her two friends who were upset at having to hold back their curiosity even longer.