MY WIFE MAFIA

CHAPTER 30

They were both frightened, raised both hands to the chest, "patience mbak! hold on, yes, we'll go" slowly stepping back, I still looked at him with glaring eyes.

I just snorted dejectedly at their departure, "dare to come again! I broke their necks" my hiss. I went back to the room, my head got dizzy, my body started shaking. There was a feeling of fear that came suddenly. I don't know what's going on with me right now.

"Viss, Viska, wake up son."

I heard the voice of the Father, and I felt my cheeks being patted quite loudly. I vaguely saw the Father, the longer the clearer. My head was still dizzy.

"Sir, water" I groaned softly, until I repeated it until the Father brought his ear to my mouth.

"Get me some water, quick!" Father told Mamak, Mamak hastily took drinking water for me.

I shook my head weakly, but you didn't know.

My hand reached out to the Father, and he looked at me sharply towards my face.

"This is the water pack, you why Vis" said Mamak worried about my situation, and sat down near me. I gently wrap my forehead.

"One, one bucket sir" was still in a soft and weak voice, so you did not clearly hear my request.

And he brought his ears closer like that. You are a little surprised by my unreasonable request, what would be a bucket of water.

"By the hunted get a bucket of water!" father's order to Mamak, not long a bucket of water is available.

Then my Father told me to pour a bucket of water all over my body, carefully following my orders.

I'm a little better, about an hour, my belly button's a little bit off. I woke up, and tried to sit leaning against the wall of my room. My father helped me.

"Snacks." The drink that Mamak had brought earlier, then thrust it in front of my mouth.

"I was why sir?" ask me in a slow voice and a little hoarse.

"You passed out, boy!" replied, Father, I was silent. I still feel my body weak. Mamak cleaning and mopping the floor wet by the water splashing earlier.

"At first you why Vis"Ask the Father, and put away the karter knife that was beside me.

"No idea sir, my head was dizzy and my body was shaking. After that, I don't remember anything." Answer's short.

"Say neighbor, you've upset the cooperative!" Mamak.

"Yes Mak, the person is noisy" I replied in self-defense, Father and Mamak just smiled.

"Now you just rest in your room, let your bed Father dry first let it dry." said the Father, and I agree.

By late afternoon, my body had improved, and I was able to do my usual activities at home.

This morning, I woke up earlier unlike the day before. After finishing a few days, "Sir I paid for work first!" I kissed the back of your hand, then moved into Mamak's.

"Be careful if the work is Vis" said Mr. I nodded and smiled sweetly.

Before proceeding towards the Factory, my motorbike turns into a small alley, and will do anything else if not pick up the medicine can. Ida Khasanah's.

I honked, Ida came out with a big smile.

"Eh kirain forgot Vis, oi really beautiful you, want to work or want to perform" he said.

"Udah hunted naek, bawel very the hell you" I grumbled to Ida, he just grinned aja.

The first day of work, I went through without any significant obstacles, even my results were more than Ida. can compliment my dong from Mr. Handoko, in addition to the results more, my stitches are also more neat. The next few days were as usual,

every morning pick up Ida, drive her home. Long ago so before I was with him, I am the taxi driver.

"Eh Vis, it will stop for a while near the bridge" Ida said one day, on the way home.

"Why is Da?"

"meet brother Pras" he replied.

"Yesterday afternoon I met Da!" angry reply.

"All right, just a moment, please! I miss it again" he said begging.

"Hmm" I replied. What is so special about Pras? until Ida persimmon with him, the person I think is ugly, rancid, and kampungan.

Near the bridge, I stopped my bike. Ida wanderlust nyariin Pras, Pras,

"Oh that's him there Vis the guy, that's, that's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's looking pretty, squatting down to wash his bike near the stall.

"Udah hunted samperin, I wait here" I said before, Ida immediately down, with the spirit of nyamperin the Pras who was washing his blind motorbike.

Hadeuhh..that's a kid like a really cool, iiih, what a guy model soan, deckil, item, ugly anyway.

I saw Ida like she was talking to Pras, and I saw Pras looking at me, I quickly turned my face towards the front.

Ida walked back towards me, with a carefree feeling.

"Let's go home" I cried to Ida, she just smiled at me.

"Hehehe, Pras kak oranya fun Vis, do not know why I like him." sloppily.

"He's a good person you know Vis, I'm often taken for a walk, in the love of pulses and others.because he has a counter, if I need anything just ask aja hehehe." menggung happy.

"The counter we passed earlier, huh? that's white yellow!"

"yes it's right"

"don't you have a wife?" I glanced at Ida who was sitting in the back.

"Sir, why Vis?" Ida asked me back.

"Your crazy son yes, people already have a baby, still you like it! you've gone mad" I scold Ida, but she's not like she's nagging me.

"Trus is his son how much is he?"

"two Vis"

"really you've gone crazy, you're not being used to it!" tukasku further.

"Iihh, what the hell are you Vis!, where there is a gini era of such things" he replied evasively.

"assu come on, it's up to you! I just need to get it."

It's stubborn this rancid boy, you little girl glugu. I descended Ida in front of her alley as usual, and walked to her house about twenty meters away.

"Thank you Vis, don't forget tomorrow!" the thrill is to smile happily, whether it's happy because of my nebeng, or happy because I've met the dirty guy.

The next day on the way home, he again whined for a short stop at the Pras counter, I got dizzy myself.

"you're crazy, huh! just yesterday afternoon I met, this is asking to see you again, not bored what I see?" my tirade doesn't change his will. He's still clean enough to meet Pras.

"Please Vis, please, please!" he said he kept whining like a kid while tugging at the bag I hung on his shoulder.

"hoi do not pull that bag, later fall from the new motor tau taste you!" I screamed at him, but Ida kept whining.

"Come on Vis, stop by right now"

"iya-iya, come by later, I also want to fill the film to my hole, but remember! you don't call me Vas Vis, Vas Vis, call me a stage name, okay?" I said annoyed, I just follow the request of this can of biscuits, rather than whining along the way can be embarrassed I later.

"Well, you're good" he said happily, then hugged my waist and leaned on my back. Hahhh, I can only take a deep breath. It really should be in this ruqiyah brat.

I stopped my bike next to Pras' counter, right in front of his neighbor's chicken noodle shop.

"I bought iced tea first ya Vis, thirsty nih" my eyes glared at him, he just smiled into the chicken noodle shop.

I walked to the Pras counter, this counter is small but in it is full of merchandise, ranging from prime cards, battrey, hape accessories and electronic tools related to hape.

"the contents of the film that made sangeek-****" I saw Pras, busy with his computer, so unaware of my arrival.

I screamed a little and repeated, and then he looked at me and smiled. And ask back,

"what kind of sangeek-sangewk is mbak?" said cengengesan. I'm sure he's just pretending to bego, already caught his face, that perverted face that still pretends not to know. Furious I made him, even ask the no-no to me, ask all acquaintances.

"Bella" I answered tightly, when he asked my name. Instead in his ridicule my name, he said, martial country or martial nation mbak, very cool.

He was also chatty as a guy.

"Alah busyiittts dah, lu bego or goblokk anyway!!, already ni mmc I fill a good movie bokep-good, if ugly I turn again" protested I sewot. exasperated with the act, he said, I saw him grab my MMC and put it in the card reader.

soon Ida came smiling while carrying a plastic pack of iced tea. I still grunt looking at his wares. I just let Ida and Prasetyo chat ngidul, Prasetyo occasionally glanced at me with a naughty glance. Ah stale...

I noticed Ida too, flirtatious when talking to Pras, not as much as I maki-maki Prasetyo when I want to make sure I date, and ask a no-no. But it's like he was normal when I maki and I humbled.

after a pretty tough negotiation, finally.

By being forced to have a phone number I give kedia, the important thing is that I get a discounted price as well as a bonus of two free starter cards. That's fair.

I pull Ida's arm, I'll come home soon because I'm in the middle of the afternoon. When I hit my motor gas, I still had time to hear Prasetyo scream.

"Bell, sometime date ma me ya!!"

I sniffed my cynical lips.

"Cowok is dirty, ugly, would you like to ask me out?! ngaca dong first" I murmured in my heart. I lowered Ida by the road to her alley as usual, not forgetting the smile expanding on me.

Maybe he was happy again, because he got a free starter card as well, so he was jealous when he saw me in the love of the bonus of two starters by Prasetyo.

What I love, why did Ida say to Prasetyo that I am a songstress, model and others. Basic two people who are colossal and hick.

Tue... Tuing..Hapeku lit up and shook.

"Hmm there's a message coming in, who the hell is it from?" my mind, I clean the dishes and others from the floor of the living room.We and our family just finished dinner, we used to eat together on the floor in the living room while watching tivi. I said my gaping hole that I cantongi, I opened the incoming message.

"oh new number, huh! Prasetyo??" I laughed and read the message.