My Girlfriend's Account Balance

Aunt

A car parked in front of a not-so-big boarding house. The alley is not so big, there is no adequate parking access. Is this the life of his stingy son?

A woman wearing branded clothes, a Rolex watch at a price that is certainly not cheap, her hair is neatly styled. Pretty simple clothes, socialite style that has aged. Walk slowly considering the many holes in that place.

This is a true socialite, her body still looks beautiful considering the sport and healthy food she consumes, this is the wife of a Patra.

To be honest, this is the first time the mother has visited her son's boarding house. Only one impression was on his mind at the moment."Really stingy," he muttered guessingly, a boarding place away from the main street. The shape of the front of the building, the location on the edge of the city, is definitely under 600,000.

Some of the hostel's neighbors look shabby, want to know which general's wife is coming, or maybe the person from a foreign embassy given her total white hair color. The unique style of an Adinda, when gray hair appears, just wear fake hair with white.

Cars worth billions of rupiah, even the driver looks reluctant to go down, only the mistress is down.

Until Ragil's soft mouth, began to chirp."Tan, nyari brondong huh? I want it to be as pretty as Auntie" he said, winking his eyes flirtatious.

While Evi did not blink one bit, after knowing Raka came from a conglomerate family. Now he meets the hostess. Quickly the girl took a chair, for a seat, the one who would probably give her a job.

"Tan, please sit down, Raka is out. Aunty wants cassava chips?" asked Evi, thrusting the unfolded cassava chips.

Adinda's eyes scoured from top to bottom. Looks not so beautiful, flat chest shape like a plywood. Can you beat Nadila? Don't joke, it's far from his shadow. She will only be made a mockery by Tiara (Mother Immanuel). But this is Fujiko, her son's lover, it's possible that her face and body shape can be corrected with multiple plastic surgeries.

"You're Fujiko?" ask the mother-in-law who is sitting intimidatingly.

"Bu .. not Aunt, I'm Evi Raka's friend." Said Evi nervously, an upper-class woman with an intimidating aura, who would not be afraid.

"Oh.." That's the only word that came out of his mouth, opening the cassava chips without hesitation.

Until the sound of a motorbike is heard, a woman looks annoyed staring at a luxury car that slightly blocks her way in. Until the light stops."Sorry, who are you? What debt collectors? The host of our boarding house is out" said Light politely.

The woman observed the appearance of light from top to bottom. The shape of the body is quite good, but unfortunately the skin is dull and the nose is quite large.

"Quiet, still operable," the inner Adinda, thought the Light was Fujiko.

"You're Fujiko?" ask the brother at the end.

"No! Are you aunty who likes Raka? Tan, Aunt is old, inappropriate with young people. Raka and Fujiko are happy enough, you don't know the struggle of the couple to get together under the guise of the friend." The answer from the Light attracted Adinda.

"What about their struggle?" his question swallowed, wanting to know the true nature of his future son-in-law.

"Fujiko is materialistic, always trying to find a rich girlfriend. Although always blessed with Raka who protects her from bad men. While Raka who stingy beat the beggar always hitchhiking live on Fujiko, ranging from breakfast to hitchhiking baths on the grounds of soap runs out. Fujiko stroked her chest staring at how poor Raka was. Until they finally realize their feelings, so hope Auntie lets go of Raka!" resolute Light.

Adinda kneels her own temple. The love between the matre and the stingy. What's he supposed to say? It's really weird, the opposite characters, maybe their only equation is to love money.

Until his only son arrives, a young man wearing shorts and an election T-shirt. Bring cheap bread for 1000 rupiah."Mommy?" he looked towards Adinda.

Adinda got up soon, approached her son."Where's my granddaughter, where's Fujiko?" asked the mother, all she had in mind was the womb where her grandson would grow up.

"He was at his parents' house. Later in the afternoon we will go to his house. But mom's clothes..mom wants me slapped?" tanya Raka remembers the incident at Fumiko's engagement party.

Quickly the woman shook her head, walked up to pick up something in her car, a paper bag full of clothes.

"Well that's your mother? Isn't your mom from the village?" ask Ragil curious.

"I never told you from your village to conclude it yourself. And don't tell Fujiko, 'cause he slapped me in public." Pinta Raka was full of smiles.

Instantly everyone silently stared at the mother and child pair entering the boarding room. Even Light sat on the floor, glancing towards the billions of rupiah parked car.

"Did I still get to be an actor?" light Mummings.

"Not looking in the mirror? Rather than being an actor we better uphold the boss's wife. At least after college we have connections to get a job." Advice from Evi, take the rest of the cassava chips that are only eaten a little, by Adinda.

"Really! I have to fight to propose to Light!" the spirit of Ragil. Until suddenly shutting his own mouth felt wrong."I mean, fight for the future and for world peace,"

*

The mother changed her clothes and removed her make-up. Despite wearing modest clothing, Adinda still looks like the landlady's young wife.

His eyes slightly glanced towards his son."Is she really pretty? What's in the photo?" tanyanya. Raka quickly nodded.

"I lived here for two years, met him one year ago. At first I wanted to make use of it because it was too good, being a little flea that slowly sucked up its blood." Raka smiled to herself.

Plaque!

The mother hit her son's back."You parasitic man! The penniless! I never taught you to be a parasite that sucks a woman's blood!"

"Sorry!" Raka chuckles."He never made a big deal of it, just smiled at me. When I got diarrhea from eating expired food he gave me medicine. When I was hungry but didn't want to drain the savings, he fed me, when the soap stock was thinning, I took a bath in his place. That's when I realized I loved her, couldn't live without her."

Plaque!

Plaque!

Plaque!

Really furious Adinda feels at the miserly nature of her son."She will give birth to your children! But you've become a flea in his life! Example father! Who are you really!?"

"That was then, now that he had leveled up from friend to girlfriend" Raka said, with a fluffy smile.