My Two Plain Wives

Towards the Orphanage

This morning was so calm, no one bothered the widower no child. Who else if not Rahul Atmaja, in the stay of the wife on the first night made him not like to marry young. Rahul was married to his parents when he just finished high school, for a boy his age at that time was a bad thing for him. Married to a sickly woman and died on the first night, he had to hold a widower degree while in college.

Now he is not young anymore, he is now 30 years exactly 2 months away. Rahul is not married, his parents no longer betrothed Rahul for fear that Rahul was angry. Rahul is currently taking care of his great-grandfather's company, said their treasure people are inexhaustible seven derivatives and Rahul's descendants are third. Rahul doesn't like women, he doesn't like what he means. Because of the bad experience when he married and he did not want to know women again, for him women will be troublesome let alone sickly.

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The deafening alarm woke Rahul, the day showed exactly at 07:00 and he remained faithful to his bed. With a heavy heart Rahul woke up and turned off the alarm installed in the alarm clock, before long the alarm phone also sounded.

Rahul sleeps in pajamas, his face is not currently asked, certainly a pillow face. It was very tangled, but when Rahul rubbed his face and set his hair back to make his tangled face now look charming. Rahul is handsome, very handsome and fills the hearts of the women in his office. Unfortunately, all hearts are disappointed when there is not the slightest hint of spark for them, but devotees remain their devotees still like the handsome and haughty Rahul.

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The sound of knocking on the door of his room made him rise from the bed, Rahul walked towards the door while arranging his pyjamas.

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Rahul saw that his fat sister-in-law already looked fresh and tidy, his brother-in-law was very good with him. His name was Ikbal, but Rahul called him Bulat because his sister-in-law was very fat and short as Rahul.

"Come on bang, it's seven o'clock. At nine o'clock we're going to that remote village, take a shower!" the word Bulat speaks at once with his hands demonstrating what he said, such is the characteristic of Round.

Rahul chuckled softly at the sight of his sister-in-law, "well, Round. I'll get ready first, you get all the stuff done" Rahul replied, watching his round, big belly.

"All the goods are in order, the truck is also ready for the road. Stay brother, so fast a little," Bulat said that impatiently, Rahul was furious to see his adorable sister-in-law, even though she was 26 years old.

"Yes, Round. I'm gonna take a shower, we're gonna go after I get ready. I just want to have breakfast in the car so we can get to the village quickly," after saying that Rahul went straight in tickling Round's stomach making his sister-in-law laugh and step back.

Rahul quickly closed the door, he happily headed straight for the bathroom. Bulat was about to get angry, but was stopped because he did not want to look for a commotion early in the morning.

Rahul glazed in the bathroom, he saw his handsome face which was grown with a whisker and a thin beard. After being satisfied to see his face, then Rahul shaved his mustache and beard until smooth.

Rahul took a long bath, he did not like it if his body was dirty so he took a shower for almost an hour. Rahul exits the bathroom as the clock shows at 07:59. After that, Rahul dressed neatly, very simply with a long yellow shirt and black jeans. Rahul deliberately wears such clothes to look bright in front of the village people later, not to forget also he wears white sneakers.

After making sure the face, hair, and clothes were perfect, Rahul finally came out of the room at 08:30. Rahul went straight to the outside door of the house, he knew for sure Bulat had put a sullen face in front of the car later.

Rahul walked for a long time because the room and the outside door were a little far away, his house was so big that he was tired of himself being in his house. Udin opened the door for his master, he greeted by lowering his head.

"Good morning, let's go now" said Rahul, stretching out his arms, standing in front of the porch of his large house. Round sighed heavily, not forgetting to stroke his fat and filled chest.

Rahul walked to the car that had been provided, Round entered first in the back seat. Rahul chuckled softly at his sister-in-law, he also followed sitting next to Bulat. After everything felt ready, the Fairy driver immediately gasped towards the remote village with a distance of 4 hours.

"Basar Abang-in-law, fortunately I love his sister. He's so different today, he doesn't usually stay in a suit. Now look, he's like a young boy who loves those Korean artists. The wit, why is it so masculine," Round spoke inwardly.

Feeling in the lyrics by his sister-in-law, Rahul who was playing mobile phone immediately turned his head quickly towards Bulat who was looking at him while squinting.

"What are you talking about in your heart?" ask Rahul quickly.

"What? I didn't say anything" Bulat replied evasively, he swallowed his own saliva.

"Don't lie, I know you must be talking bad about my appearance, right?" asked Rahul again, now in a rather high tone.

"Where there is, that brother is overconfident. Why am I talking about my brother in my heart, my heart is filled with Khani, my wife." Bulat answered arrogantly, while Rahul stared at Bulat in disbelief.

"Ah come on, I'll go to bed first. When you get up, wake me up and make sure the things in the truck are okay!" Bulat just nodded his head, after saying that Rahul was wearing earphones that he carried earlier and closed his eyes while hearing the song.

"Does he have a sixth sense? everything I think knows. Huh, you handsome pretentious widower!" round Swear in the heart.

Lori in the back of their car kept following, the journey was still very far. The items for the orphanage inside the lorry are safely guarded. Rahul likes to share a little of his property for orphanages throughout Java, the orphanage in this remote village that he has not given and he wants to intervene directly even though the distance will be far enough.

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