My Mr's. Virgin

Chapter V

"Patience, Brother! Patience!" Dance tried to spread her sister. Then he said again, "why replace the loss so much, Pa Ande? What's going on?"

Andreas stood up, then set a step towards the room he was in. Mariana still grumbled dissatisfiedly. Dance is just keeping quiet.

A few minutes later Andreas rejoins, bringing with him a broken laptop and a smartphone. He then placed the items on the table in front of Tari and Mariana.

Mariana frowned, not understanding Andreas' actions. And so is Dance. But Tari then smiled, knowing what Andreas meant and wanting to take advantage of the situation.

"It's only been a week I've been wearing it" he showed a serious face. No smile is etched. Mariana salivates.

He said again, "All the important data I keep in the laptop, but you see now, how do I want to use it?"

"Thirty million is not only for the destruction of this stuff, but also for the compensation because you have disturbed the peace of my soul."

"Well, he's crazy." Mariana is speaking slowly.

"Rather than me paying fifty million, I'd better take you to a mental institution, that's better, right?"

It was impossible to feel like he had spent fifty million. Not a little, his income at the nightclub in a few years will not be enough.

The guest room became quiet instantly, only the sound of television and the babble of the Dance children. Each with his own thoughts.

"Fifty million, isn't that much, Pa Ande?" The sound of dancing broke the silence between them. Then he said again, "Honestly, we can't afford that kind of money."

"There's one way." Andreas sighed, he fixed his seat, feeling hot when sitting too long. Dari and Mariana put up an ear, ready to wait for a follow-up sentence with a racing heart.

"As long as I stay here, I won't pay rent, and eat for free."

"Can't!" Mariana denied, but Tari also agreed to the solution provided by Andreas.

"How long will Pa Ande stay here?"

"No idea, not sure. Maybe for a few months."

"I deliberately rented a room to get money, if not paid, my loss." Mariana was still dissatisfied, she still denied.

"Tata (sister)! Come with me for a second!" Dance pulled Mariana's hand and took her to the kitchen. He did not want to give up this opportunity. The mission must be carried out immediately.

If not when else? After reaching the kitchen, Mariana jerked her hands slowly.

"Why, Ali."

"Ee's eyes! Laptops and Hp's, they cost tens of millions."

"Cannot be. I can't believe it. The most expensive price was five million," he turned a lip alias duck mouth while leaning his body on the wooden wall of his house.

"I bought a computer for the store not even five million."

"Ha-ha-ha!" Dance laughs softly. Mariana just took it

"The purchase system, used computers are also old models, of course, the price is different."

"Do you know the price of rice, coffee, sugar, soap?" ask her.

"Don't know how much it's worth now?" repeated again. Mariana silent. He doesn't know anything. All the household needs of his sister who managed it, since they lived together.

"Hard used to be about eight thousand, now fifteen thousand. Not to mention the quality of the rice. The better the quality the higher the price." Mariana scratched her head, not knowing what to say. He was caught (ternganga) hearing his sister's words.

"Outside the laptop and the HP."

"In addition, Tata is also a trader, it is impossible that you do not know the price of goods on the market."

"Laptop and Hp are the newest, most expensive brands." Fendi Tari's husband interrupted their conversation. He who had heard the small debate of his wife and sister-in-law immediately involved himself after getting an eye signal from his beloved wife.

"When have you been standing there?" Mariana asked because she did not feel the presence of another figure in the room.

"So long ago Brother-in-law." Fendi approached then stood beside Tari.

"Let him stay here, fulfill his request, than we need to pay fifty million, right no, honey?" Dance is asking for support. Fendi immediately nodded.

"But ...." Mariana was still hesitating.

"Sir Ana who made him hurt, then damaged his most expensive goods. So naturally we need to bear the loss," said Tari.

"Good thing he didn't report us to the police." Fendi. " We are not the ones who lose."

"Or do you mind feeding one more person?" Dance tried to guess the contents of her brother's heart. He knew his brother was good-hearted. It is not easy to guess the human heart.

We can still guess the depths of the sea. Whether the sea is deep or shallow, but the human heart is not that easy.

There are many different kinds of people who live on this earth of God. Some of us think good, but his heart is full of tricks, and vice versa. But we need to believe that what God created is all good and nothing bad.

"It's okay, if you don't like him to stay here," continued Tari, feeling disappointed by her brother's silence. "I told him to pack, find another hostel."

Seeing the attitude of his wife who had begun to sulk, Fendi tried to give his opinion.

"So much Brother Ipa ...." Fendi took a breath for a moment.

"How about we ask for food money, while for rent a room, refuse from our debt. I'll also help you pay a little." Mariana was still silent, trying to weigh the opinion of her sister-in-law.

"Then it's up to you. I'm following your opinion." Because it feels cornered, 2:1 will not win.

"More than one mouth, right?" he said while glancing at Dance who was still face-covering. Dance straightened her lips.

Mariana approached him while pulling on Dance's lips, "Donal duck."

Dance hit Mariana's arm. Then pull her back to the guest house. The conversation is over, the decision has been round 'one mouth only .'

...***...

He hears the conversation from the kitchen, because the distance of the living room and kitchen is not too far away. Moreover, this house only has half walls and half boards. Old house, but clean and clean. He also had time to get acquainted with Fendi's husband Tari.

Sometimes his eyes stared at the television while watching the children Dance, because sometimes they fight over toys, causing the smallest one to cry.

Fifteen minutes later, we heard footsteps approaching the living room, then Fendi's figure appeared and threw a smile at him. Fendi passed straight towards her youngest child who was crying.

Then two other bodies appeared. One smiled broadly at him, while the other showed a duck mouth as they looked at him.