My wife's been misguided

solution from nyokap

It's enough time for me to be alone, it's time to go home. After that, do the usual activities. Keep going straight ahead, previous events make a learning. Thank you and accept freely what God has destined for us. Continue to be enthusiastic and be a person who is beneficial to the people around. May Allah have prepared the most beautiful gifts in the future.

The day has begun to darken, in this small office I live alone, my employees who work have gone home. Ops, it's wrong that I never consider them employees, I consider them to be comrades in arms because in this place we are both looking for sustenance.

The one who works here is not too crowded only sixteen people including myself. Oh yeah I haven't told you what I do, I'm an architect or a designer. Various types of orders that type of drawing is our work. Almost all who work here hobby of drawing.

Thank God six years of pioneering this business is now running rapidly. Many large companies use our services. Now there is no need for office promotion, or our field of work. Like early pioneering. Because there is no time for promotion, because now to serve orders we have already metered.

Actually it is necessary to add new members some people, but because this office is only a one-door shophouse so this office wide issue is a constraint. There are already plans to find a new place, at least a two-door shop. Because the last two months I've been busy taking care of that null and void wedding, so yeah, it hasn't been done.

After closing the office door I rushed to the parking lot where my favorite motorcycle is located, even though I was able to buy a car but I was still comfortable using the motor, I was not concerned with the image, I was the person, the important thing is that I am calm and comfortable is enough, especially the state of Jakarta how, you know yourself, I do not need to explain anymore. The important thing is to quickly reach the destination, even if exposed to heat or rain. That's not a problem.

Now my goal is to lead the way home, when stopping at the red light on my left right side there are ABG child couples are hugging friendly.ah sad fate, so mosquito repellent in the middle of dating abg, where the chick is snuggling it friendly again.

Moreover, the guy on the right, looking at me like an understatement, as if he himself in this world has a partner. Never thought about how the pain was cheated before marriage, like me. I swear you'll understand what I'm feeling.

It's gonna turn nasty I'm gonna be, damn my fate! You leech! Beautiful, but poisonous. It doesn't make you die, I know. Just making gatels and sucking blood doang.

Good thing I found out before the Kabul ijab. Try if it's reception, must go to the religious court again for divorce, it's troublesome.

What's more damn, the guy supports-supports aja if the girl is playing with me and he just relax a kayak on the beach that.

"She really loves you?" That's what the guy said after I put a raw bogem on his face. "Originally you know, we just need your money for capital, hahaha," he continued, which makes my head and heart hotter, maybe if the cartoon movies have come out of the fire in my head.

Arghht, I'm a real moron too. Too bucin's like a fucking leech. Don't want to lose him. I don't want to waste my time and energy thinking about them anymore. Fix, this is the last time I'm messing with love. Forget everything called love.

As if a year with him or her lust channeled, consider it reciprocal. Just think of it like that. Even though my money was eaten up by them by hundreds of millions. Maybe it was their sustenance. Because in every fortune we get there is the right of others there. The other person in question may be them.

Unknowingly now I was in front of the house, after parking the motorbike I immediately rushed to the main door, inside the house there must be only my own mother, because in the garage just parked the car mama, because in the garage, papa's car is not there, definitely not home from the office.

"Assalamualaikum" I said while opening the door that was not locked.

"ZIAN!!! STILL REMEMBER YOUR HOUSE APPARENTLY." I reflexively closed both ears. Not a salutation answer. I even got a scream from my mom, it seemed to be waiting for me once more. Sit in the living room playing the phone.

"Not answer the greeting of Lo ma's sin, but instead scream." I'm trying to melt the atmosphere. While walking towards my mom.

"Yes, waa'laikumsalam." The answer, but his fierce look did not fade. "You know you're upset again, but you don't have to go home either." I can only grin without sin.

"Even though you are already big, we still worry if you do not go home, where do not love the news anymore, hape killed all."

"Hehe's sorry ma'am," that's all I can say, grabbing her hand to kiss, then kissing her cheek, may her anger be somewhat lessened.

"Emang if you disappear like that the problem will be solved, or your fiance will return to you? Don't you?" I just shook my head in response.

"Iyan came home, this also intends to discuss this matter with mama, discuss about the cancellation of everything we have boking it," I said, mama was silent for a moment while staring at my face.

"Yes, if so you clean yourself first there, take a shower change of clothes. Mama's half an hour from now, mama's waiting in the dining room."

Whats? What the fuck use time all over again. What race am I in? Even so I still obey immediately rushed into the room, doing what was told as soon as possible. Let all the business be finished quickly, if all is finished I can go to sleep immediately, because some days I lack sleep, which makes the body become limp.

It didn't take me half an hour, only fifteen minutes I was out of the room again, already wearing the casual clothes I used to wear at home. I think I finished the shower too. Even if only a water bath passed. It's like a shower. Although there are some rituals that I miss, for example shampooing that can still be done tomorrow morning before leaving for the office. Life is not too complicated, right? The simple ones.

"Such a pussy, isn't the shower you?" Mama said while looking at my body from toe to head.

"Yes take a shower, but Iyan's hair still looks damp" I said, ruffling my hair, indicating that I was actually taking a bath.

"Jude, sit down and eat." He said, I was just obedient, I happen to have my stomach hungry again.

"Do you really want to cancel everything? Don't you love that scorched money?" He asked while taking rice for me.

"Well, how else, no way to continue." Answer me for what it is.

"Mama has an idea." He said, looking very happy, there was a happy twinkle in his eyes, making me suspicious. I didn't answer, I was waiting for the continuation of my mother's words.

"Where if all the catering, buildings, wedding clothes, and others are, do not need to be cancel. It is a pity that his money is wasted. That's a lot of it, you know,,"

"What do you mean by ma?" I really don't know what Mom meant. Mom pulled the chair in front of me and sat down.

"The girl is changed!" Mama said without burden.

"Huh? Meanin?" My mom is still sane, right? I asked in my heart, because I did not dare to talk directly to my mother. I can be thrown with a plate, the better my life.

"That's the girl's problem. If the girl gets replaced, get it done?" Mama said with her crazy idea and I was genuine ngakak dengerannya.

"So we take the chick on the street? Hy, would you like not to change my girl to marry me? Is that ma?" Merely mock.

Mama diem, but her eyes seem to tell her she's not kidding anymore. If my mother had looked at me this way, mending stopped talking. Most people can even get sprayed. Mending if spray doang, if the sampe accompanied by flying saucers is not funny.

"zian, mom's not kidding me." Mama said use a flat tone that I think. Especially calling my name that.

"Eh, yes ma'am sorry." I said scared, then I kept quiet while biting my favorite tempeh. I don't know why my favorite food is so bland. Suddenly the feeling was not good. I think there's gonna be a great storm running out of this.

"So mama's on papa's phone," her tone was as usual again. So make the feeling more unpleasant, if already there is a link to the same papa. So I shut up first, horrified what she wanted to say next mama.

"What do you mean by ma?" Ask me for an explanation. After water and rice enter the stomach.

"So the boss papa nanya about your marriage, papa so the story is like, if you are not married because the girl was caught cheating."

Yeah, mama and everyone knows the leech is cheating. I can have my pride if they know the truth. So I returned to scooping the rice back into the mouth while wondering inwardly. Where are you going in this conversation.

"So he nawarin his son for you to marry." I auto sprain corn from vegetable asem. I hurried to get another drinking glass with little water left.

"Where? How's it? Ma?" I asked after finishing a glass of water that belonged to my mother. Mama was just shaking to see me.

"So Mr. Surya's papa's boss, has a daughter. Why not my son? That's what he said." I really don't understand. Time is so easy about marriage.

"What do you mean ma? She wants to mate me with her son?" Mama nodding while biting tempe mendoan.

"this is the context, right ma?" Mama's head bobbles. I responded with an oddity, did not end up thinking the same way the parents thought. "What a real ma!"

"Eh, look at the girl first. Her beautiful son knows! Salsa lost far, far away. Rich earth and clouds."

"Earth and sky."

"Ayeah, same do it." That ngeyelnya loh.

"No, I don't want to marry first. Anyway, making a move on takes time. Still can't believe the girls. Sori ma,"

"You don't just refuse that. Look at the girl first. You sure like it, mama likes it." His face seemed to be radiant with enthusiasm.

"Yes?" Excite me while cutting tempe with full power. " Have you ever met your mom?" My next.

" Sever dong!" Mama replied excitedly, "the birthday time of the company where papa worked. We happen to be sitting at one table."

It seems like my mom really wants to focus on telling stories. Same spoon the fork put sweet on the plate. His hands fused in front of his chest and he began to separate.

"The child is very beautiful, very sweet respect again the same old man. Duh, my dream ghost anyway mah," I am a beard, while spending the rest of my food on a plate. "Try at that time you knew salsa and had a marriage plan, surely mama first asked him to be a son-in-law."

I just took a breath. My mom doesn't like leeches. Maybe because of the prayer he may also we did not become a marriage alias 'batot' totally void. "Yes yes, I tried to make acquaintances first," for the sake of making nyenengin mama, I gave up, try to follow first. " If the brush fits, otherwise don't force it." I try to negotiate.

"Okay," he replied enthusiastically "mama sure you're a hundred percent sure you'll like it. I will not refuse "wah sure of my mother. I wonder what that woman looks like.

"When is there a picture of him?" I was so curious that I immediately took a photo, not waiting to see you first.

"Oh, there's a dong, a jerk." Mama took a hape out of her pocket. After wiping the screen a few times, then giving a photo before my face.

Stunned, I think that's the right word to describe how I look at my expression right now. Original, I did not expect, which is said to be beautiful it turned out to be really beautiful. White skin clean. Pink little lips are very seductive. Black hair is perfect. Like I lost my disappointment these few days to see it.

But I was in a hurry to realize. The cameras of today are evil amazing. Any kind of face can also look clear.

"This is not a camera effect, you know, nor an editan," said the mother who is already suitable to be psychic. "It's really so cute." Added. I just smiled.

"Yes?" I made my face like a man in shock. I was really surprised when I saw that photo.

"Yes, I can't believe it. Mama has met. Talked at length. From the start of the event to the end of the event. You did not want to come, busy dating Mulu. It's finally in my side too, right?"

I smile again. Don't forget, you also may never forget.

"So she's still on vacation here, hurry up and set a time to meet." Mama said that the spirit of four limes is still fiery, until she forgets the plate there is still food.

"Vacation?" I asked, mama nodded.

"He usually studied in Surabaya. Now another vacation. He must be in Jakarta now."

"Still in college? What age is he? How much does his age mean ma?"

"Ah, no problem!" Mom ngibasin hands in front of face. "It's seven or eight years." Further.

A wath? Eight years? Fortunately I have finished eating if not auto sprain again mah

"That's far ma!" I kind of mind.

"It's okay if the girl is younger. There are many men out there who are looking for young leaves. Strange you if you refuse."

Huft, it's hard talking to mom. "Why is the course in Surabaya not here? Which school did he attend?" Eh uh how do I become a gini kepo huh?? Au ah dizzy,,

"On PENS, it's not wrong." Answer mama.

I was silent for a moment. Thinking about whether it should be agreed to whether this mother's request, which means to replace the bride. "I don't think so much of a ma." I said after thinking for a few minutes. While the same thing that has been me in Kadalin. Especially those who are still adults.

"Yet, there's nothing to lose, right?" Now my mom wears a bright-looking style. A style I could never handle.

"Okay, have you met ma?" What you can do, just follow his will first. "When you meet again, Mama will not be forced again right? If you don't have a match." Mama nods with the sweetest smile in the world, a meaningful smile, I must be vigilant. Twenty-eight years of living with my mom, so I know how she is. Who never gives up until their goal is achieved.