My Girlfriend's Account Balance

Gossip

Early in the morning, Immanuel woke up with no one in the room. He opened his eyes and headed to the bathroom.

A few minutes passed fresh, his eyes peeked watching Reina who was packing gelatin, while Elie lay in a long wicker chair.

"When did you make it?" ask Immanuel.

"So early in the morning at 3, now I'm so sleepy," Reina replied yawning several times, the same as Elie who was slowly falling asleep.

It was too early in the morning, at 5 o'clock. Immanuel sighed harshly."If sleepy should be sleeping, don't wake up early."

"Yes, but after this I have to shop at the front stall. So that if you wake up, you can cook right away." Reina looked weak.

"Let me do the shopping, you just go to bed with Elie. What should I buy?" tanyanya iba's.

"Know, vegetable spinach, chicken a quarter kilo, onion. That's it, the rest is still in the kitchen. The change, don't forget!" warning from Reina, give money 50 thousand rupiah.

The smiling woman raised her son's body to return to the room. Really tired and sleepy. But as a single parent, he had to raise money even if only a little.

"Chicken a quarter kilo? What enough?" he muttered considering how the family shared the chicken with small portions. In the end, the money was put back on the table.

Just a little gratitude, he should not be stingy, so that the grave is not narrow. Let only Raka have an affair with Nadila, her grave narrow, as it is on FTV, about the rewards of the bad guys. Starting from the remains of the gas crucifixion, falling into the cement mill, to the meteorite.

The young man, dressed in Rian's old jacket, walked down a quiet street to a stall selling vegetables. His hand was still holding the flashlight, immediately turned off by it, after arriving at the stall.

"You're a new citizen, huh?" asked the shopkeeper, looking at Immanuel's face.

"I am the brother of the late Rian who lives in Sulawesi. Visiting my mother and nephew" she replied according to Reina's scenario.

The eyes of the stall guard looked at Immanuel's appearance from top to bottom, then sighed harshly."You still a bachelor?"

"Yes ma'am, buy two kilos of chicken, eggs, veggies, half a kilo of onions and shrimp." Imanuel wants good food for today.

The shopkeeper took what Immanuel asked, his deft hands still busy.

Until a mother in a red jacket who from earlier observed Immanuel say."Just marry your sister-in-law! As a deft son-in-law so take care of your mother and niece,"

"Married? No, I won't like the buluk. My soul mate awaits after all business is done!" his inner self imagines a match with a beautiful girl, at least a secretary or daughter of a prominent company owner.

Immanuel forced himself to smile."Sorry but I still want to be alone. After this I also have to go back to go wandering," the reason.

"Honey, sure you won't regret it? The real thing is that Reina takes good care of herself!" Mothers in black jackets chimed in.

"Yes! Remember not the late Rian used to make Indian dramas, rain-so that his proposal to invite marriage is accepted." Said the mother in the red jacket enthusiastically.

"Remember! He's getting to the hospital. After that they got married." The mother in the black jacket laughed in light of the youngster's drama.

"Somewhere?" immanuel muttered wanting to laugh his taste, considering the woman with brownish skin, also the body was filled with the smell of sweat, every coming from the factory and kitchen.

"Lisa black pink!" answer me in the red jacket.

"Yes! But just now, this year and a half he's changed. Every girl, the answer is always, the tube for her schoolchildren, understand the widow, no husband," Mother in black jacket sighed looking pity.

"Where!? Are you interested in not marrying your sister-in-law? Just give money for treatment, Reina will be beautiful." The shopkeeper followed.

"Who believes, the skin of the legs becomes darling. I trust the facts more. Remember that! I will not be happy!" firm papa in heart, determined not to be khalaf to mama.

"No, I'm still happy myself." Imanuel got his groceries."How many?" ask him to the shopkeeper.

"145 thousand." Answer from the guard. Immanuel reached into his own pocket.

"Son, we only advise, so that you will not regret it. Mr. Basuki who just got divorced, intends to propose to Reina." The mother in the red jacket spoke.

Immanuel fell silent, clenching his forehead. Feeling that he will be driven away, it is excluded if there are other men who enter. Imagine a man sleeping with Reina and Elie.

"The son of Mr. Lurah who is still an honorary officer also came. Maybe soon be a PNS, listen he already likes Reina from them both still SMU. But Rian was the wayward, coming every day, until finally Reina fell. But now that Rian is gone, sooner or later Reina will be proposed." The mother in a black jacket looks awkward matchmaking.

"laminated? She has an ex and is getting married to her ex? Woman itches on this one." furious Immanuel can only smile while talking inwardly. His hand held tightly to the ripe guava, until it was crushed.

"This includes the seed guava?" Immanuel terrible money 150 thousand on the guard stall, throw the guava ripe that was destroyed by him.

He is not jealous at all. Not really jealous, just not like to see the flirtatious widow close to another man. How annoying his behavior is always looking for a good man, and well established. It turns out that the man is the son of Mr. Lurah.

"I'm going home first!" he said with a face that turned sour.

The mothers and the shopkeeper just smiled. Kasak-kusuk then quipped and laughed.

"Beauty! Fits the same Reina, you young man, love says love. Don't make guava a target!" The laughter from the stall guard sounded.

"Yes! Better to marry a husband's brother, right? Elie's also so adaptable, Miss Lastri also still has to take care of." The mother in the red jacket sighed many times.

A one? No, there were some bachelors and widows who proposed to Reina. But they were rejected on the grounds of Elie.

Not looking down on the status of widows. Even they were pitying, but Reina seemed to close her heart. Perhaps with the arrival of her sister-in-law, Reina would get married.

"I pay 20 grand, the rest owes ya?" pinta mom in black jacket on stall guard.

"Judge the same gossip fast! Billed turn, tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow." Grunts guard stalls.

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Inside the house, the door was opened quickly. A truly upset youth is 100% not jealous. Papa really isn't jealous if you're close to another man. Because papa does not love mama, it's just that mama is too itchy, less scratched.