My uncle my husband

Poor people

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The fall had made Raisa ashamed after death, she did not expect that she would fall and Gilang would be quite swift to reach her body.

Raisa again got up and lifted the bedsheet and ran towards the room that last night was a silent witness of her union with Gilang.

Raisa breathes rough when she finds the watch still alive and three calls appear teserat on the screen deoan watch, Raisa quickly reconnects the call until finally connected.

"Sheena... Where are you going?" shouted the woman from behind her watch and suddenly Raisa chuckled at the cry of the mother who seemed to be worried.

"Yesterday Raina said that you were going to meet that little guy huh? Don't tell me now you want to run away!" say again the mother is upset.

"Emang I want to run away bun marriage, how do you know that? Ah mother of paranormal rich!" raisa said full of jokes to make her mother feel angry.

"So morning there was a call home and said you were kidnapped, now your papi is looking for you and has prepared a barter!" the mother sounded weak.

"What's? Which is really bun! I'm Raisa loh bun!" said Raisa a little surprised but also annoyed at the enemy enemy who had dared to trap his family.

"Ah because you are Raisa mother worried, if Raihan maybe the mother bodo very!" said the bunda a little joking so that his daughter is not so worried.

"Yes it's bun, why Raihan was given a child of people! Ica papih deh, mama diem aja at home!" raisa looked at the man standing in the doorway.

Raisa hung up the phone as the mother said her greeting and looked at Gilang who now seemed to be watching her, Gilang approached Raisa and looked at the green eyes expectantly.

"Why?" asked Raisa looking at Gilang who showed a worried face.

"Don't you want to ask for my help?" asked Gilang full of nerves, Raisa shook her head and sent a message to her father through his watch until the message returned to his watch.

✉ "'Basasar kak less work.'" fill the message until finally Raisapun chuckled and threw his watch on the mattress.

"See my pretty finger is still empty! And what about your boyfriend now? She might cry blood if she knew you were getting married" Raisa chuckled.

"Is that so? My woman is now just you, why would I care about anyone else?" said Gilang pulled the arm of Raisa who was so impressed relaxed and very naughty.

"Good, 'cause I hate traitors!" said Raisa wrapped her hands around Gilang's neck.

"Lend me a shirt! Or buy me clothes! I can't get out in clothes like this!" raisa says she knows what she is wearing now.

"On the way!" said Gilang let go of his hug and took his wallet behind a pillow, Raisa had laughed to see the man's storage.

"Wear my shirt first and my pants, we're shopping!" said Gilang put his foot out of the room and started counting the money left in his domoet.

"Oh, limit!" said Gilang saw only five pieces of money left in blue and green money only.

Crossing out of the room and seeing his bike that is often used, Gilang put a seat on the back of his bike and wipe the bike to the snag.

"Let's go!" with Gilang guiding her bike, Raisa momentarily raised her eyebrows, she did not expect that the man with her was really a simple figure.

"Did that?" tanya Raisa pointed to the bicycle goes that was tenagah led Gilang.

"Yes, I don't have one, even wearing one is good compared to walking!" said Gilang, Gilang is not that poor but the money in his account is rarely used and prefers to donate entirely to people who are more in need, he said, much different from the greedy nature that Raisa has.

"Yes, okay!" Raisa approached and sat in the passenger seat that was now driven by Gilang.

"Hi Gilang! Where you going?" greet one of Gilang's neighbors waving a hand greeting the two brands.

"To the market ma'am! I ordered a dus of cake!" shouted Gilang and nodded at the middle-aged woman.

Never imagined in the head of Raisa if riding a bicycle will feel very pleasant, Raisa can feel how cool that morning, the sidewalk she once walked ranpun now she passed back.

Raisa for a moment thought, what would her family say if for example she married a man who is ordinary and not driven or wealthy, such as she married a man who is ordinary and ordinary, he also momentarily thought that his previous lover alone who was a career was rejected raw by his family, what about this man who was even more difficult than that.

"Never ride a bike?" tanya Gilang saw how Raisa was so enjoying the journey.

"Yes, I don't have time for that, I don't even remember how I went through my childhood!" raisa said painfully, but with that speech even Gilanglah who felt more painful.

"At least we can be happy in the future" said Gilang, who now feels Raisa's hand wrapped around her stomach.

"Don't be extravagant, your husband is poor!" he rubbed Raisa's hand on her stomach.

"I'm not good at saving!" said Raisa chuckled amusedly and stuck her head on the cross-back.

"I'll work harder then!" said Gilang brought Raisa into the alley and into a traditional market where now looks vegetable lined traded.

"A Gilang? Buy what?" ask one of the vegetable makers to Gilang.

"Is this her boyfriend? Beautiful meni pisan!" said the vegetable seller woman praised Raisa's beauty.

"Thank you, can you make a capcay?" raisa asked Gilang who was now standing next to her after parking her bike.

"Can you, want a capcay?" tanya Gilang looked gently at Raisa.

Raisa nods and notices Gilang who is choosing vegetables, Raisa who is not very knowledgeable about vegetables prefers to be quiet and pay attention to the temperature that acts.

"What else do you want?" tanya Gilang, but at a glance Raisa saw Gilang's thin wallet and felt upset afterwards, she did not expect that a Gilang was indeed a poor person.

Raisa biting her lower lip conditioned her beauty, she finally shook her head even though she wanted so much, because for the first time she could shop in a traditional market quietly.

"Buy some clothes yo!" said Raisa, pulling Gilang's arm towards so many small shop that traded clothes, Raisa began to see some clothes but when she heard the price she also undo her intentions with the reason of greatness, so she began to see some clothes, there is a torn little, there is a dirty little bit and various types of reasons Raisa gave, until finally she also bought a shirt top, interior and shorts, only, with a total spend of 200 thousand it is a sign that Gilang money has reached under a hundred thousand again, when it was really Alika squeezed her own hands because for the first time she felt the meaning of a lack.

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