MY MAID

THE PRIEST'S BADNESS

Tonight is the last night the priest is in the woman's house.

Tonight I'll sleep in Ayesa's room. I have been a little used to it without his presence because in the past the Imam also often went, looking for mountain bonsai he said.

Now that everything is revealed I often match the circumstances.

I remember that time when he was leaving for two weeks I flocked him with some questions, how not? looking for bonsai only to have to stay two weeks when it used to be a day can be, but the reason I got quite convincing, I thought he was right\- really go because before leaving there was a boyfriend who approached, I still believe that my husband went with the man.

At night as usual I accompanied Ayesa to play while watching television, usually in the hours that Rumi was in her room but that night she came to sit with me, suddenly there was a phone and she looked shocked, Rumi told me that her mother was suddenly very ill and came home that night.

I just believe that he came home because I clearly saw that he was on someone's phone, which made me a bit confused he said he was allowed to go home for a month.

Now I just realized the appearance apparently it was just their conspiracy, because after two weeks of going mas Imam did come home and only a day at home next he said go again, again, she came home two days before Rumi returned to work.

I was not suspicious at all, even then I gave an allowance of five million to Rumi, I told her for her mother's treatment, sakarang I regret it because I'm sure they must have just used it for fun.

And one thing that makes me a little confused lately was answered as well, it seems like our expenses have swelled over the past year, apparently used to pamper the new wife Mas Imam.

Yes from the first Mas Imam is not good at managing finances, if you feel there is a little money must always spend it.

When it was difficult for me sometimes deliberately straying money behind him, it was actually not my max to lie to my own husband, he said, it's just that if Mas Imam knows that I hold ten money items he will ask to buy this and that.

I desperately skimp but instead my husband spent the money.

I remember very well when I finally decided to try selling donuts around, Ayesa was a child, we just came home from my mother's house, I chose to play there instead of my mom coming because I'm sure you won't be able to bear to see our lives, as usual mom gave 20 thousand in Ayesa's hand and mom brought me some basic groceries, I was really grateful because it really meant so much to our little family.

Mas Imam initially wanted to ask for half of the money given by the mother to Ayesa earlier, but I explained that I wanted to use it to make doughnuts, although at first Mas Imam looked doubtful but finally he agreed the 20 thousand money was used for capital.

Ah basic Mas Imam who is not good at managing finances, he did not know that at that time I had a pile of 10 thousand dollars, I collected change for dime for savings, luckily Mas Imam did not know that he knew it was definitely dimeh it would be taken, finally the abuse I could use for additional capital. Lucky mom brought me a kilo of oil and sugar so I don't have to buy any more oil.

Finally armed with 30 thousand money I did some shopping, I bought the ingredients to make donuts and it turns out my money is still less than 2 thousand, the shop mother asked to be replaced donuts only, he said, I was very happy at that time because there was no need to owe and count my doughnuts have sold 2 seeds.

Mas Imam is always proud he said with a capital of 20 thousand I can make this cake shop, he even mamajang 20k money in the guest room as a memory, ahh he did not know that the actual capital is not that much.

I told Ayesa yesterday I was honest that I started trying with a capital of 30 thousand and at that time I saw Mas Imam a little surprised but did not dare to deny because he was still very guilty at that time, and what they don't know is actually my initial capital of 32 thousand but 2 thousand bartering with donuts.

Remembering that I was smiling to myself, one of the memories that could always make me smile as I remembered it.

I used to peddle around donuts. I went around holding Ayesa because the Imam was still busy looking for work even though it was not accepted. Until finally I entrust my merchandise to various stores and have several resellers.