My Husband's Rose Is Getting Married Again

Sutisna Disappointment.

Roses still talking with Rosita also need to confide in people who can be trusted. Can reduce the heavy burden that he has been carrying himself. His biological parents never knew what was in the Rose life story.

"Hi.. Can you join?" a young man suddenly stood up to them and nyomot baso in a Rose bowl without hesitation devoured him.

"God! so dirty loe!" sentak Rosita's. "Where is the familiar again" he continued.

Ali-ali replied, the young man was just sitting in front of the Rose.

While Rose was just stunned staring at the strange man in front of her.

"Oh, songong! not polite" Omel Rosita was upset.

"Why the hell are you? sewot very, people who have a baso alone can really" refuted the young man.

"Yes no deck, introduce my name Rony" Rony held hands.

"Roses" said the Rose cupped his hands together in front of his chest.

At first glance Rony stared at the wedding ring that was coiled on the Rose's ring finger. "Oh married"

"Can you ask again, bass?" Rony's back to the snoop.

"Eat it all, I'm full" said Mawar thrusting his baso bowl.

With the rest, Rony enjoyed the baso of roses to the toilet. Still not satisfied either, Rony sipped the rest of the Rose tea.

"Hungry what greedy sir?! ketus Ros's.

"Two" said Rony without burden.

"Business kids don't they come in the morning? why haven't you come home yet?" ask Roses.

"Kok knows! that I'm an economy kid?" Rony looked at the rose.

"Kids also know keles, alma mater loe wrote what?" hatchling Ros.

Without answering Rony glanced at the alma mater he was wearing. Then smile.

"It should have gone home, but he said he wanted a seminar at 3. Uh, it turns out that the core speaker is not present" said Rony.

"She was a good speaker.cool if listening to his greetings it feels like to quickly preach." said Rony.

"Where's the talker from?" rose asked, watching Rony who was eating like a starving man.

"From pt Primajaya" said Rony netraanya focus food without paying attention to the Rose.

"From pt Primajaya?" The rose looked surprised. "What's his name?" Rose probing.

"Silfia Johan" said Rony.

"Oh, I also heard, the talk of economic children he said is beautiful and graceful, is it true?" The rose hid her surprise. Oh means Silfi is healed? thank goodness alhamdulillah. The rose of gratitude.

"Rubber, but still prettier you" Rony said.

"Oh when it was past a lot of economic children who talked about his intelligence" said Mawar, did not chimbalan friends who had just known it.

There was relief in the Rose's heart, upon hearing that Silfi had been healed. Roses do not have the heart when imagining the head of the pelontos with various tools on his body.

"Rubber, when it is exposing the material, we can easily absorb"

"How do students load a product, and a strategy in the implementation in a company to market the product to create competition in the era of free markets" said Rony.

"Ah, economic child mah, explain to economic children it is not to us" said Rosi.

"It doesn't matter Ros, I'm happy to be able to add knowledge" said Rose.

"It is very important, while we are young, to learn anything so that we can apply it in the future" said Rony. Even though they just knew them immediately chat and connect.

*****

"Mother.hiks hyks" Melati cried hugging her mother when she just came home from her friend's house.

"Why are you Mel, who came to cry?" Riska's mother was astonished then pushed her son's shoulder.

"Rose Sister Mom, pity Rose's sister." "hiks hyks hyks" Melati came back crying.

"Here and there, you tell me first, same mother" Ms Riska led her son and then sat in a bamboo bale.

"So I played at the house of a friend of mine, my friend told me that Adit's sister got married again" heks.

"What?! Ms. Riska gasped in shock.

"Yes Ma'am, continue this incident, already 4 months ago Ma'am, pity Brother Rose Ma'am" heks.

"Most certainly Mrs Roses suffer, ma'am, let's go pick up Mrs Rose" Melati rocked Mom's shoulders sobbing.

Riska's mother was choked, her throat was dry, her lips were faint to speak.

"Mom answered Mom, why are you silent?" hyx.

"Is it true what you said son?" ask Ms. Riska.

"True Ma'am, jasmine's friend used to be Diah's schoolmate"

"Diah himself who told the story, even Ibu Reny has lived there for three months" said Melati at length.

"What else is this, son?" Ms. Riska is in shock. Riska's mother knew how the Rose's in-laws treated her son. Then what happens if the Rose-in-law lives there. Riska's mother screamed in her heart.

"Assallaamualaikum" in the midst of tension Mr. Sutisnya just returned to sales. Mr. Sutisna pulled over his wagon, in the corner of the yard.

Actually Mr. Sutisna already can not sell, Adit always transfers to the account Melati. But Mr. Sustina is not a lazy person. Keep selling for everyday meals. Actually Mr. Sutisnya handed the money to Melati in order for tuition fees, but jasmine better work first.

Such is the Rose family, standing on one's own feet would be better, than having to trouble others.

"Well what is this about crying?" asked Mr. Sutisna after arriving in the living room staring at his son and wife.

Melati did not answer directly into the room.

"It's okay sir" said Ms. Riska wiped her tears and then the kitchen made a warm drink for her husband. Actually, Ibu Riska could not bear to spill her teeth. But pity her husband at least let it rest first.

****

In the evening, Ms. Riska, told her husband who experienced her son in Jakarta.

"I'm not being rude, Adit! how dare he play my daughter!" said Mr. Sutisna clenched his hands.

"For so long, I have relented never to interfere in the affairs of his household even though the Rose was made a gedibal!" Sir Sutisnya said an oath that has never been said.

"Please sir, everything has happened, how are we going?" Miss Riska is calming.

"Father will not stay silent Mom, all this time you gave up because you respect Renggono" Pak Sutisnya knew if Pak Renggono was the only good person in the family.

"Mom knows when we've been rude to our children, because you want them to grow up gently, in the midst of a warm family" Mr. Sutisna remembered when his two children were toddlers first wanted it to feel back to that time.

Both of her children grew up with affection. His Sutis did not expect that his son would suffer after adulthood.

"Tomorrow we go to Jakarta Bu, we must teach Aditya lessons once in a while" said Mr. Sutisna.

"Yes, but you don't get angry, later his high blood rises" Hobur Bu Riska while kneading her husband's calf which looks all stiff veins.

Because in his old age is still persistent to make a living for his small family. Ms. Riska actually did not lose her heartache. But Ms. Riska wants to look tough in front of her husband and child.