My Husband's Rose Is Getting Married Again

What, Wrong With You

Papa Johan runs the car to his house. Along the way he cried, now in his old age who should be happy to fondle grandchildren. However, only the bitter reality that he felt at this time, and picking the fruit that he planted because of his own actions.

"Have Pa come home, like our son?" mama Latania asked out of the kitchen to see her husband sitting lethargic leaning against the sofa chair while kneeling his temple.

"Still with Ma, there has been no progress" said Papa Johan.

Mama sat down next to Papa, sighing deeply. "There's nothing we can do about Pa other than just doin', '" Mama said desperately.

"Have lunch yet? eat yuk" Mama Latania clasped her husband's hand, feeling sorry to see her already fragile husband. Mama Latania felt guilty that she should not blame her too much.

"Not hungry Ma, Mama only eat" Papa said, looking down while running her own bamboo shoots.

"Don't do that, later Papa even sick loh" Mama Latania persuaded him, Papa Johan also according to follow his wife's dinner shirt.

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Two o'clock in the afternoon Rose, and her family had arrived at Mama Sahina's residence.

"Tok tok tok"

Chequelek

"Roses, have you reached my son?" mama Sahina asked, she opened the door herself.

"Yes Ma'am" said the Rose and greeted Mama Sahina. The rose went inside first, to the kitchen put the fruit, as a hand. The rose then came back. While Melati still parked the vehicle.

"Where's your mom?" Mama Sahina is already impatient, wanting to meet her best friend.

"I've arrived..." Riska's mother smiled as she stretched out her hands to hug her friend.

"Alhamdulillah Riska.eventually we can meet after a long time." Mama Sahina hugged Miss Riska's body tightly.

"How are you?" Mama Sahina untangled her opener, looking fixedly at her best friend.

"This is how Na, I'm old, can't take care of myself like you" Ms. Riska was humble even though even without polish, Ms. Riska was still beautiful at the age of 45.

"This is my husband, this is Melati Mawar's sister" Mother introduced Mr. Sutisna, and Melati.

"Sahina..." Mama Sahina shaking hands with Mr. Sutisna. "I'm Sutisna" said the Father.

Melati also introduced herself then kissed the back of Mama Sahina's hand.

"Oh, you're Rose's sister? very beautiful, similar to the Rose" Mama Sahina peeked at Melati's face. "Thank you aunt" said Melati.

"Come on, please sit down" Mama Sahina led Ms. Riska to take her to her seat as they were still chatting at the door. Mr. Sutisna, Roses and jasmine follow.

"What do you want to drink?" ask Mama Sahina. Look at their guests one by one.

"Anything, don't bother Na, I've been drinking" said Ms. Riska. Mama Sahina then went back to see Auntie to make a drink and then came back.

"Intan hasn't come home from college yet, Mom?" ask the Rose, because the Rose did not see the Diamond.

"No child, maybe soon" said Mama Sahina and then sat back down.

"Your husband hasn't come home yet Na?" ask Ms. Riska, curious to get acquainted with her best friend's husband.

"Not Ris, it's only two o'clock, usually four o'clock just arrived."

"Where is this original? how come I never saw it?" ask Mama Sahina to Mr. Sutisna.

"Ciamis? how can Ris, you marry someone far away?" Mama Sahina looked at her best friend in wonder. Because, Miss Riska used to be the hardest to approach men, even though her own school friends.

"The story is long Na, I would have worked in the factory, the production part. Uh, my husband's part packing the product. The guy is calm, quiet, a lot of friends I like him. Uh, it turns out that he chose me" Miss Riska chuckled proudly.

Mr. Sustinya also blushed embarrassed, hearing the babble of his wife. The conversation continues while enjoying the dishes served.

"Assalamu alaikum" Intan comes with a college bag on his pocket. Everyone also looked.

"Sir Rose.." call the new Intan in. "Now we rarely meet? muach" Intan kissed the Rose then turned to look at Melati, the two looked at each other.

"You"

"You"

Melati and Intan point at each other. "You know each other?" ask Roses.

"Yes, we used to be supporters of school basketball each of us continue to be acquaintances" said Melati, remember first when the support of each school is not an enemy just to be friends.

"This is my mother" Roses told Intan. Intanpun introduce themselves.

"Sister, we're in my room yuk, we haven't talked in a long time" Intan pulled the Rose's hand. "Just like you are Mel" Intan said, they finally went to the room.

"Ris, we match Intan with Abim my son yes" said Mama eager.

"Like the time of Siti Nurbaya alone, Na, wear a match-making han" said Ms. Riska where maybe her son could marry her sabbath child classy.

"I'm serious Ris" said Mama Sahina there were no lies. "Abim currently has a boyfriend Ris, but if it becomes the same child who does not have the manners, what will be my grandchildren later" Sahina said. Sahina will not be willing if her son is married to Diah.

Miss Riska just kept quiet not wanting to know, who was the woman who became Abim's lover. Because they have no right to interfere.

"I agree, but does your son want to?" Riska's mother hesitates, worried that Abim won't marry Melati.

"Later set it up" said Mama Sahina steady. It was late afternoon Mr. Sutisna came home.

"Sorry aunt, is there a job vacancy in convection? I want to work Auntie?" ask Melati.

"If my convection doesn't know, but if in the boutique I need a cashier, do you want it?" Mama Sahina asked back.

"Mau Aunty" Melati excited.

"Yes already, tomorrow just go to meet me at the boutique, this is the address." concluded Mama Sahina then handed me the full address.

Rose drives his car. The car is crawling. Because it's time to go home from work. At home, everyone went inside. Rose put his car in the garage.

Rose entered the house and saw her husband sitting in front of the television. Roses just pass, do not say hello, do not kiss hands as usual directly up the stairs.

Deg.

Adit was surprised to wonder in his heart, what's wrong with his wife? when I left, it was okay. Adit is chasing.

The rose in the room removed the veil and changed her dress with a t-shirt that was comfortable for cooking.

"Why?" Adit had entered and hugged his wife's body from behind.

The rose put away her husband's hand. Then step out wanting to get out. "Maw" call Adit. The rose stopped its steps. But not looking. "What's wrong? if there is a problem in the conversation." said Adit, then turn to face the Rose and hold his wife's shoulder.

"I'm tired of it!" again the rose sipped Adit's hand, then went down the stairs to the kitchen. Leaving Adit still glued in place.