My wife Little Child

Chapter 75

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"Assalamu'alaiikuumm's chat... Neng Dira." Not long later, from inside the house Mang Dadang appeared a young woman with a rather thin stature. Her appearance was so simple with her hair tucked one back. He carried a tray containing 3 cups of warm sweet tea and setoples snacks from cassava. The young woman immediately put the tray containing food and drinks on the empty plastic chair next to Dira.

Dira rushed up from his seat, and graciously greeted the young woman. "Wa'alaikum..."

"Known Neng. I tea his wife Mang Dadang! Call me Euis Tea!" said the woman with a big smile.

Dira smiled back broadly, "Hehehe... Yes hello Tea Euis. How's Tea doing?" said pleasantries.

"Neng Alhamdulillah!" he smiled warmly. "Sok oruh Neng, drink it! Hehehe, please Neng. I can only make it look like I'm doing it,"

"Hehehe... No papa the Teteh! I feel like I'm taking ngerepotin!"

"Iiihhh or Neng! Where do you try ngerepotin...? Just suguhin sweet tea with the village food! Hehe..."

Dira laughed crisply. "Oh, I can do it!"

"Jaudah is averse to Neng. Drink it! I'm staying back to Dalem no papa right Neng?"

"Yes, I don't know about tea. Please!" said Dira smiling.

Euis tea went back into his house.

Dira sat back down. Then his hand grabbed the cup containing the sweet tea and sipped it slowly. After his thirst was quenched a little, he put the cup back down.

Then he reached into the phone that was in his tote bag. Scroll the screen up and down. That's fine, while waiting for Fahri. From bengong yee kaaann?😂.

Dira glanced at the Audemars Piguet watch that circled her wrist. Hmm, it's 15.02 WIB. She had waited almost half an hour since the departure of Mang Dadang and her husband to the house of Mang Dadang's nephew.

Dira is replying to WA's message from Sisi. When suddenly, from a distance already visible stem nose Fahri and Mang Dadang. With a little impetuous they walked while each carrying a black crackle bag. Fahri's face looked so bright.

"Darling...!" call Fahri who is now in front of his wife.

Dira got up from his seat with enthusiasm, his face was full of hope. "Where's Honey...???" tanyanya is impatient.

"Alhamdulillah Sayanga...! Rejeki you are the same dede babyi...!" fahri sumringah.

It feels like Dira got the news of passing the thesis trial so happy. He closed his gaping mouth with both hands. "That's right Maaasss...???"

Fahri nodded with passion.

"Now, you see! Sample 2 bags of crackles young mango gini!" reply while lifting the bag of crackles containing young mangoes he fortified.

"Hmmm.. and who took all the mangoes on the tree, Mr. Fahrinya directly Neng...! Beuuhh my tea until salut, it turns out Pak Fahri is a rock climbing master, eh tree climbing I mean!"

Dira and Fahri who heard the sound of Mang Dadang, automatically laughed loudly.

"Mang can!" fahri nyengir.

But seriously, Dira is really happy. Finally the young mango he coveted, successfully also obtained thanks to the struggle of the beloved husband. Hiks, Dira was so moved, uh moved.

"Would you like me to get in the car, sir? Here atuh," said Mang Dadang politely.

"That's okay, don't make it...! Ahhhh, let me stay here!" Fahri took over with a little force that was in the hands of Mang Dadang. "So add ngerepotin later Mang!"

"Hehehehee... The Father. No nicotine at all ah!"

Fahri put 2 tentengan containing the young mango on the ground. "Duh Mang's. By the way, thank you very much Mang! Natur Noahun this is mah! So ngerepotin gini," said Fahri while unceasingly shaking Mang Dadang's hand.

"Hehehe, same sir! No, no nicotine at all! Ah... The Father is too much!"

Fahri.

"Oh sir, wait a minute!"

Fahri frowned, but he finally nodded.

A few minutes later, Mang Dadang had appeared again from inside the house already with a lot of tentengan in both hands. He approached Fahri and Dira was shocked.

"What is Mang...?" asked Fahri astonished to see Mang Dadang come out with a lot of tentengan.

Mang Dadang chuckled. "It's Sir. Coincidentally my fruit tea is also again on harvest! There are jackfruit, rambutan, banana, mangosteen, same lute. Hehehe, but sir, just this way!"

Fahri gawked staring at the tentengan Mang Dadang brought. What's just this? Mang Dadang carries about 6 bags of red crackles with a very large size. And each of them has been filled by the fruit that Mang Dadang mentioned.

"Oh Mang... This is a lot of his name! What's wrong, Mang...?"

Mang Dadang even chuckled again. "What's so hard, sir? These are all real from my tree! Teu buy! If again gini mah harvest, usually even almost one village to Pak! I'm splitting it!"

"Oh, the time is Mang...??" fahri seemed to be in disbelief.

"Udah hayu or here, I get in the car!"

Fahri. "Oh yes Mang. I opened the door for a moment, "rushed through his pants pocket and took the car keys. Then he pressed the unlock button on the remote of his car key.

Shortly afterwards, there was a sound from the direction of the parked car not far from Mang Dadang's house. Signaling the car door is open.

Fahri rushed to lift the bag of crackles containing young mangoes that he had put on the ground. Then followed Mang Dadang who was walking towards the car.

"Yes sip Mang. Taro in the back seat," said Fahri while helping Mang Dadang compile a collection of crackers containing the fruits in the back seat of the car.

"Okay, sip sir! Huh!" exclaiming Mang Dadang while clapping his palms to each other to expose the dirt that perched in his hand.

"Dueh... Thanks a lot Mang! So take a lot of it on me! Hmmmm... If there is no Mang Dadang, do not know anymore. Where else should I find young mangoes! In the fruit-man, there are many. Well this, ask directly from the top of the tree try! Really-really...!" said Fahri while shaking his head.

Mang Dadang replied with a loud laugh, "That's how sir, if the wife is pregnant with tea! I like her weird cravings! Innate orok times huh? Ahhahaahaha!"

Fahri laughed.

"Patience Sir! That pregnant wife, that's it,"

Fahri chuckled, "Yes yes Mang..."

"Where is Mas...? Did you all have cars...?" suddenly Dira approached the two of them.

Fahri.

"Yaudah yes Mang. I can't take long. Afraid of the korean. Just say yes, I'm Mang!"

"Sip sip sir!" Mang Dadang nodded while smiling warmly.

"Bentar Mang," said Fahri again. His hand reached into the back pocket of his pants. Soon, he managed to get his wallet. Rushing to issue about 20 pieces of 100 thousand denominations.

"Taken yes Mang. As my thanks!" Fahri slipped the money sheet in the hands of Mang Dadang with a style of 'sticking greetings'.

The contours of Mang Dadang's eyes are perfectly rounded. "Oh my goodness, Mr Fahri! Why use kayak like this! I swear by it!" Mang Dadang tried to refuse.

"Eits, it is forbidden to refuse Mang!" fahri insisted. There was a scene of mutual attraction. Fahri tried to give the money, and Mang Dadang, on the contrary, insisted on refusing.

"If Mang Dadang does not want to accept, I am angry!" said Fahri finally, so that this method succeeded in making Mang Dadang want to accept his gift.

Mang Dadang looked doubtful, "Okay... But this oath, sir. This is mostly!" he said as he glanced at the money that Fahri offered.

Fahri smiled, "Mang, this is for 2 yes the same nephew Mang Dadang!" whiskey Fahri. "Come Mang...! This is my gratitude to Mang Dadang and Mang Dadang's nephew!"

"Mang, please accept! This is our wish...!" this time Dira is speaking.

Mang Dadang looked to take a long breath. With still not feeling good, he was forced to accept the money that was offered Fahri. Really, he really felt hesitant about having to accept that much money. And all this time his two masters have been very good to him.

"Ihhh, Mang Dadang mah! How does it look like that. No papa kok Mang, we are also sincere!" said Dira while patting Mang Dadang's arm slowly.

Mang Dadang's face looks mixed. "Godhahh Masya...! I don't know what to say anymore! Mr. Fahri and Neng Dira good tea has passed with me...!"

"Iiiihh, Mang Dadang is also the same. Same with us!" said Dira again with a smile.

Mang Dadang's face still looked moved.

"It was a fortune for Mang Dadang with the Mang Dadang family. Who God loves through us." continued Dira again smiling.

"Thank you very much, sir...!" Mang Dadang immediately hugged Fahri so happy and excited.

"Everything... Mang!" reply Fahri smiled.

Mang Dadang took off his embrace. "Thank you so much Neng Dira...!" he said it again while shaking hands with Dira.

"Sama-sama Mang...!" smiling too.

"Greet your wife Mang! Give us our thanks!" fahri said again.

"Make sure sir!"

"Jaudah if we say yes Mang. Assalamu'alaikum," Fahri said later.

"Wa'alaikumsalaaammmmwis... Mr. Fahri. Dira Neng. Be careful on the road...!" reply Mang Dadang before Fahri and Dira get into the car.

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To be continued...