MY HUSBAND IS STINGY

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This morning Mas Heru looks fresher than before, what is possible because I have given the ration last night. Before leaving, he handed me a piece of money 50 thousand. In my heart I am happy, hopefully it has changed.

"Well, come the way first" he said, I immediately grabbed his right hand to kiss the back of his hand. Followed by the children and they got a kiss each known, It seems the children are a bit strange. But still accept the sweet attitude of his father with pleasure.

"Why you want to eat it, you also want papa kecup here" I who had noticed the behavior of his beard immediately round his eyes to hear his words.

"You're all right, right?" my question while sticking the back of the hand on Mas Heru's forehead.

"You're the brother of the lecture where Mas was yesterday?" ask again.

"ish. mama nih, good people even suspected" he said sebal.

"Yes yes, sorry mama. has already left, later late" I remember, he also hastened to turn on the motor.

both of my children were very happy to get a sweet treatment from his papa.

"we have entered, today you have begun to study at school right on a rotating basis.and today the ration of Mas Arya school" I led my two children into the house. then help my firstborn get ready for school.

Before going to school, I did not forget to give him pocket money.

"the pocket money" I handed him a 5 thousand note.

"kok 5 thousand mah" he looked confused, because usually for pocket money only I gave 3 thousand for my son who was in class 5. often my son was ridiculed because of his small allowance. Lucky my firstborn is not the type of child who likes to be inferior. He ignored the mockery because he understood the state of my spending money is very minimal given Mas Heru.

"Yes, because this mother's son has become a good child. From now on his pocket money goes up to 5 thousand" I see a happy twinkle in his eyes.

"Asiiik his pocket money goes up, thanks ya mah. I left first, Assalamualaikum" he set off while jumping for joy.

'Thank God, you let me give a little happiness to your child' my inner self.

I continued my homework as usual. I decided to wait for my son to go home to school first and then I will go to Mia's house, continue my work that was not completed yesterday.

Finished a few, I rushed to the vegetable maker who used to hang out in front of the house alley.

"ehmmmm.. kale mulu mang, lemesss ah" kilahku.

"Again kepengen masakin children's favorite mang. Want the chicken sekilo ya mang" I asked. But the greengrocer stared in disbelief at me.

"Cius neng sekilo" he asked for clarity from my words.

"Yes mang cius, what's that? the romance didn't believe me very much"

"eh no so neng, nanya doang time angry si ah neng rena" Soon he took a chicken that had been weighed with the weight I asked, then wrapped it.

I offered a 50-thousand note that was not given by Mas Heru. And mang korim multiplied 15 thousand of my hand.

"Thank you" her smile this time was more fluffy than usual.

Today I'm going to cook a special meal of my whole little family's favorite. Roasted chicken butter is very rarely served. sometimes it can be 3 months. or if you are lucky once a month I can buy chicken from the money I set aside.

I'm going through our food menu today. Smoke from grilled chicken is venting out and partially filling into every corner of the house.

"Well, does it smell like roasted nie chicken?" the youngest walked over while his nose sniffed the aroma of cooking.

"Dear, Ade's favorite too, right?"

"Asikk, ade wants to eat mah" the spirit he thrust a plate, I give him a piece of thigh Roasted chicken like. He accepted with joy.At a glance the chicken had been exhausted and left only the bones. I smiled with satisfaction, and again with gratitude.

'Alhamdulillah o Allah for the fortune you have given us' I murmured almost without a voice.

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