My Husband is Unconsidered

chapter 17

Aldi and Mr. Diman went to Musholah near Mr. Diman's house, to perform Magrib Prayer.

"Lho... Who is Mr. Diman? I think I just saw his son?!" said Mr. Diman's neighbor.

"Yes sir, this is my adopted son's name Aldi?!" said Mr. Diman introduced Aldi.

Aldi kissed Mr. Diman's neighbor's hand with reverence.

"What class is it in?" ask Mr. Rudi, Mr. Diman's neighbor.

"Must pass High School sir!?" answer Aldi politely.

"Where are you going to plan!?" ask Mr. Rudi again.

"In Sha Allah to Brawijaya university sir!?"

"Right?, you want to go to Brawijaya University!?" ask Mr. Rudi enthusiastically.

"Yes sir!?" answer Aldi.

Mr. Rudi smiled at Aidi, "coincidentally dong klau that, Mr Lecturer there?!" say Mr. Rudi.

"Well, what a coincidence, sir!?" sahut Mr. Diman.

"What majors are you studying at!? ask Mr. Rudi.

"The plan is to take Business Management Sir!?" answer Aldi politely.

"Well, if you were at Brawijaya University, would you meet me in class?!" smile Mr. Rudi.

"What did you teach!?" ask Aldi, please,

"I teach English, later you want to ask the problem of Campus, you ask me!?" said Mr. Rudi.

"Well Sir!?" with smile.

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Now they are heading to Mr. Rt's house, to report

"Assalamualaikum.." said Mr. Diman and Aldi from outside.

"wa'alaikum salam..."

Saut Bu rt from inside the house.

"Lho Mr. Diman, what is the need sir?" ask Mrs rt.

"Sir, there's a ma'am?" ask Mr. Diman.

"Oh Father. No wait a minute sir, I call first, Father is not well, please sit sir!?" answer Ms. rt.

"Waduh Pak rt is sick what mom, so disrupt the time of rest Our father here?!" sorry Mr. Diman, I'm not happy.

"Ahh... What is it!? just an ordinary pain, gouty recurrence?!" kekeh Ma'am rt, "I stay inside first sir!?"

Before long, Mr. Rt came out from the inside.

"Wahhh.

"This sir I want to report, now at my house added a new member!?" said Mr. Diman introduced Aldi.

Mr. Rt glanced at Aldi, smiling.

"Handsome son sir?!" kekeh mr. rt.

"Well, what did his father see?!" joking Mr. Diman.

"Bukhah..." Everyone laughed at Mr. Diman's joke.

"Who's your name, son?, what school has graduated?" ask Mr. rt.

"I'm Aldi Sir? I just graduated this year, sir?!" answer Aldi politely.

"Ooo that, then want to go to college what how?" ask mr. rt.

"In Sha Allah continued the lecture, sir!?, all help you in the Shop?!"

"Wahh... Nice that!" replied Mr. rt.

"Where are you going to college? ask rt again.

"At Brawijaya University, sir!?

"You're not wrong Mr. Rudi, your neighbor Lecturer at the Campus is not it Mr. Diman!? ask Mr. Rt, to Mr. Diman.

"Here we met at Mushola!?" Answer Mr. Diman.

"You do we want to go home first sir!? said Mr. Diman.

"Why hunt the balloons also drink!? replied Mr. rt.

"No, sir, we go home first, afraid the wife misses, miss is heavy, said Dilan?!" said Mr. Diman while chuckling because of his own jokes.

"Hahhaa.

Mr. Rt until the head bobble saw the silliness of Mr. Diman.

"Yes, it's your sarep sir!" said "Pak rt.

"Ncek is just crashing, yes we have come home first bye...!!!" alay style Mr. Diman.

"Assalamualaikum.." Greetings Mr. Diman and Aldi, depart from the house.

"Wa'alaikum salam..," replied Mr. Rt while shaking his head, he also entered his house.

"Lho sir, where's the guest? how come you are already inside!? surprised by Bu rt.

"Home home, Mom, he said, afraid his wife misses, miss is heavy he said" kekeh Pak Rt.

"Hahaha.... Is there any behavior of the People?!" saut Bu rt, who followed chuckled with the silliness of Mr. Diman.

"When this is Mother boiling water again, make coffee!? said Bu rt.

"Yes, I've made you a sweet tea, let's not mubazir?!" kekeh Mr. rt.

"That's what you want?!", but still make tea for your beloved husband.

Seriate...