
After Dinner, Me and the Children sat in front of the TV watching the soap opera that was loved by many mothers, including me in it.
While Mas Heru. As usual still faithfully petting his second wife is HP.
The feeling of the office came. I also told the children to sleep in their rooms, and I went into my room with Mas Heru. But just about to close my eyes, Mas Heru poked my body that was on his back.
"Well, Pijitin gave Papa a minute. Pegel nih abis mabar" Pintanya while welding.
"Mistake it yourself, Who told mabar there is no benefit just a waste of money" Indeed has forgotten the time he if it is mabar, mikin become an emotion only.
"My hands are doing work tomorrow. What if I can't work? can't give you money" Still keep persuading.
"Alah you payday or not the same I have never been fretted megangsain big money from you" Lazy it feels to obey orders he who never understood.
"Your salary is used up for mabar and your personal needs.try to compare the same money that you love to me. Which amount heh...!" My daughter's getting upset.
"You are not late afternoon no mulem money mulu speaking. I'm Mabar for refreshing so as not to continue working" he added.
"Ah.. It's up to you to reward, I'm sleepy to ask for a sequence of your 2nd wife who you elus-elus more often than me" My heart does not care about her who is moaning. Then fall asleep just left him who was still busy pinching his own hands.
I woke up this morning to prepare lunch for my husband. And after Mas Heru left, I was preoccupied with the online tasks of my eldest son. I remember today there was an appointment to meet Mba Mia to discuss the business cooperation that I will live.
Finished accompanying the eldest son Mengerjakab his online duties, I also rushed to prepare to leave, Not forgetting I always take my two children with me.
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"Assalamualaikum Mba," Sapaku greeted Mba Mia who was busy serving shoppers at the store that doubles as a residence.
For a long time I talked and talked about the business system that I will live, Mba Mia is very good, Even she patiently explained one by one the products she sold. Until it feels late in the afternoon, I also ask permission to go home. Don't want to go home first from my husband, he might ask me where I'm going. Because I want to run this business secretly. So that he does not know that I secretly have income.
Until I saw the motorbike parked in front of the house, Ah. relieved it feels. Immediately rush into the house.cleaning yourself and the children. I also prepared dinner for the 4. But until dinner arrived my husband did not show the trunk of his nose.
The night is getting late, until at 9 pmmb more sound motor that I remember. That voice belongs to my husband's motor. I rush to open the door
"Malem is Coming Home? Overtime yes" asked me kindly and gently welcome his arrival.
"So, Abis mabar used to be at home erik" he replied lightly, Though I had just longed to see his tired face. I think he's tired of working after overtime. Turns out. huh. that's how she's always been selfish.
"Ready hot water mah, Papah wants to take a shower. Sticky this body from the morning" he asked
"Hmmm..." I replied with dehemab and went to the kitchen to cook the hot water.
She followed me to the kitchen, opened the hood and enjoyed dinner.
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The day passed, Malampun changed deliberately I did not ask Jatah my daily shopping money to him. I want to test whether his consciousness is in giving a living.
But my hope ended in disappointment.....
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