My husband is married again

Disrupters

This afternoon the weather felt very hot, making the Rose several times wipe the sweat that slid on his forehead.

At the moment, he is arranging new things.

Although there are workers who lift goods but the Rose does not want to stand still and see it, he also raised small items such as lights, clocks and other decorations.

Today the furniture that Azam ordered has come, after the man's compulsion finally he agreed to occupy his new home.

Azam forced him because he said it was in vain if not used, so from that Rose wanted to occupy his house but on condition that it was still in the right of the name Azam.

As promised, today is the day that arranges the contents of the house, new items begin to arrive delivered by big box cars.

Rose was helped by Anya and also the worker that Azam hired, so he did not feel so difficult.

At first Rose was surprised when he saw the big box cars began to arrive one by one, because he thought Azam would only send the items needed only.

But the goods that come even a lot, ranging from cabinets, kasur, sofas and many more.

Roses to the head bobble because they feel amazed, but if you remember how Azam's house, he became aware that Azam was not an ordinary person.

Maybe for him all this is nothing, his house is like a palace.

After more than half a day they were finally able to finish all the work, the workers had gone home and the atmosphere was back quiet.

Roses and Anya were sitting on the grass in the front garden of the house, they both tried to intercede with a glass of juice and some snacks.

"Good yes mba" said the boy.

"Yes.seems to live in this complex people are all..."

"I didn't think we could do anything like gini mba"

"Mba is also very grateful that we can do this, if not the help of Azam may still be confused looking for new boarding"

"Now just a phone mba.I also want to say thanks to Azam"

"Well, you sent me that message, but it hasn't been read at all.Maybe he was very busy, yesterday he said there was an important event today in his office"

Anya only beards, rich people are always busy thinking.

For a long time they were both silent, enjoying this happy time, though tired but their hearts were very happy.

They are very grateful to be given such an opportunity, the store business is skyrocketing, new homes and Anya can even continue school.

If judging from how they used to be, maybe never terbesit at least the mind will be like this so.

His life used to be very difficult, so to eat alone must manage finances in such a way.

"Mba.", he said in the middle of the peace.

"Hum...?"

"If for example mba the same brother Azam how?", fishing.

"You mean...?"

"I think Azam's brother is a good person, I will support mba if later with Azam's brother"

"Why do you think like that?", when he had not even told about his relationship with Azam.

"I think Azam like the same mba.so if for example he is serious please accept yes..."

Rose silently heard Anya's words, the girl said with a smile to her.

"Ba..alright.but if he's serious"

Honest Rose was still a little hesitant, although his heart began to open to Azam, but did not close the fact that he was still afraid of family again.

"I'm sure Azam's serious brother, he's a good man.I just want to be happy"

The rose can only nod while stroking Anya's hair affectionately.

He knew Anya was very fond of him and always supported him, the girl sincerely said that.

"It's night, well we're in..mba sleepy"

"Haha..mau mba pijitin...?"

"No, not mba..Anya just want to go to sleep"

They both went straight into the house after feeling quite relaxed, today it feels really fun even though it is tiring.

***

This morning Rose woke up as usual, she swept the house and also washed clothes as the beginning of the activity.

Usually he will cook first, but because he has not been shopping and has no stock of food Rose chose to wait for the vegetable maker to pass by.

Said the workers who helped him yesterday, in the area he now occupies is very comfortable.

The environment is clean and beautiful, the question of security can also be guaranteed.

Every morning there will be a vegetable or ready-to-eat food merchant who roams according to the specified hours.

A distinctive knocking sound was heard when the Rose was sweeping the courtyard of the house, as soon as he put his tongue broom and went out, maybe it was a vegetable merchant?

And it turned out to be true, there was a vegetable merchant with a car being mobbed by several mothers.

Unlike the vegetable traders in his place who used to use wooden carts, vegetable traders now use an open car tub, where it looks a variety of vegetables neatly arranged.

The rose greeted with a smile as the eyes of the mothers looked at him curiously.

"Newcomer yes mba..?" asked the mothers who were holding the eggplant.

"Yes, I just moved in yesterday"

"Oh...same husband or alone?"these mothers look a little judes?

"I'm here with my sister, introduce my name Rose", he replied, remaining friendly.

The other mothers are immediately friendly when openly introduced the Rose, except the mothers who do look judes it.

Until finally Rose was surprised by someone who had just arrived, Rosi looked at him with glaring eyes.

The woman was equally surprised when she saw herself shopping for vegetables there.

"Why are you here.?!", asked Rosi directly sarcastically.

The other mothers were astonished because Rosi came and immediately shouted like that.

Rosi's eyes scanned the appearance of the Rose who was shopping for vegetables.

"Oh...don't you work as a babu yes in this area?", he said with a slanted smile.

Indeed, the appearance of the Rose this time looks very simple, he only wears a negligee and curls his hair originally.

"It's none of your business", he answered briefly.

Roses really do not want to make a fuss on the first day of the move.

"Haha.you're really hardworking huh..."

all your work is done, starting from the sale of bread, so babu even the savings of the rich.

"Momens be careful yes.he is a widow" Rosi said.

The rose growled as Rosi said that, she was eager to grab her hair but could stand it.

But unexpectedly, the response of the mothers looked strange, they blatantly glanced and whispered.

What would be wrong if she was a widow?

And what is it, the mothers who look like judes staring clearly do not like him.

"It is not a sin if I am a widow" he replied firmly.

Rose had no idea what was going on, but this time she wanted to keep her pride in front of Rosi.