Neighbor Oh Neighbor

Economic elite style Difficult

All eyes were on me and my husband, many business friends from Mas Farel and his parents, as well as friends of friends from father and mother during, they both pioneered the restaurant business and the plantation business. Friends of the twins also mixed with other money. Enjoy the dishes available and take photos in the place that has been provided. All went well and luxurious, when everyone finished congratulating me, before long my two in-laws went up on the lap, saying a surprise for me.

"Well, today and in this place. I will introduce the new owners of the hotels, boutiques, beauty salons, and garment that I once pioneered. He is Winda desmaya, the beloved daughter-in-law who now stands before you this will replace me continue all business. From today on, all the efforts that are still in my control will be left to me." I was stunned, was it really what I heard just now?

I saw my husband and my father-in-law, they smiled and nodded confidently.

Now my eyes look at the face of the middle-aged woman who became the figure of a second mother to me, she smiled warmly. The smile that always made me feel at home lingered for a long time looking at his face, his hands outstretched reaching for my fingers. A moment later we hugged each other, channeling affection. Here, in front of all the eyes and media crew watching. Me and my mother-in-law broke rumors about the role of Julia's in-laws and evil daughter-in-laws, maybe out there. But not in my life story. In fact we, in-laws and daughters-in-law can love each other like mothers and biological children. Hopefully, after knowing my story, there will be more people who have good relations with their in-laws and daughters-in-law.

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after a month of marriage and reception, I was in my husband's boyong to live in the sub-district city, more crowded than Temon village I live and can monitor all the efforts that my in-laws have entrusted to me.

This morning I was going to the market to buy vegetables. The kitchen seasoning is also over. How not to run out quickly, Lawong Mbak Rini always asked to come here.

Today I went alone to the market, so it was quieter to leave the house because Mas Farel was on a work holiday.

When I was struggling I took out a motorcycle from the garage, Ms. Rini passed in front of my house. Haduh, this he always appears at the wrong time.

"Eh, where are you going, Win?" Now he stands in front of me.

"To Market Ma'am," I answered briefly.

"Must be willing to shop a lot."

"Not really, Ma'am. Just want to buy vegetables with kitchen spices," I said while starting my motor maticku.

"Eh, wait, wait. Hurry very Win, kayak who want to shop abroad, you just go to the rickshaw market! Oh yes, you happen to want to go to the Market, Mbak nitip ya Win."

Duh nitip what the hell again he, nitip-nitip mulu work.

"This brunette keeps nitiping, Winda is not a daycare!" I firmly with a different face, a sign of displeasure.

"You're calm, Win, not much really, just a chicken se-kg same fish mujair se-kg."

"Where's the money?" I asked quickly, before he managed to escape. Don't get nitip-nitip, but don't have the money!

"Use your money first yes, Win. Then surely Mbak balikin really, you don't have to worry," as usual with a smile, I know that this is sure the edges will not be paid.

"Yes already, Ma'am. Winda left first," I said to him while smiling meaningfully, without waiting for his answer I immediately hit the gas.

Fifteen minutes I'm through.

I reached the market, rushed to buy all the kitchen needs that had been exhausted. Then what about the order Mbak Rini, bought fearing he did not pay, not bought later he made a noise again.

Ahhhh, I have a good idea!

After wandering around the market for quite a while, finally all the items had been bought.

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Now that I have come home from the market, now the three of us are enjoying the satay field that I bought earlier. Winda and Mas Farel seem to be very greedy. This satay is famous for being very tasty, we are one of his loyal customers.

All the things I bought were put into their own places. There's only Rini's order that I haven't delivered yet.

"Winda, to Rini's house Ma'am yes Mas," said to Mas Farel who was watching television.

"Yes, Deck. heart hearts ?"

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When I arrived there, I knocked on the door of his house.

"Assalamualaikum, Ma'am. Rini Ma'am!" I exclaimed in a slightly rustic voice, afraid that he would not be heard.

"Walaikumsalam, one minute! Who the hell is this late afternoon, just interrupt!" he said from inside the house.

"Eh you anyway, Win. Why?"

"This is Ma'am, put it down. Time forgets anyway," I replied, thrusting the plastic package.

"Eh yes, yes. Forgot me, Winda. It's light, Mel. Though it should have weighed two kilograms," he added took the plastic package. Then, weigh.

One, two and .. he immediately opened the plastic package. Taraa, surprise ....

"Huh?" Rini's mother was dumbfounded, I also wanted to laugh out loud at the expression on her face.

"What's up, Rini?"

"Kok it's the same tempe eggplant anyway, Mel. You bought this wrong! Ma'am wants chicken se-kg with fish mujair se-kg. How can you change so far? Can't it be that nobody sells chicken and fish in the market? Don't mess with dong!" his great-grandson was long when he opened the contents of the plastic bag.

Haha, rasain you Ma'am! Want to eat well, do not want to give money. It's good to use my money. Sorry yes!

"Mela is not wrong, Ma'am. Mela is deliberately buying Mbak tempe the same eggplant, because it is cheap. Tempe the same eggplant can be quite a lot if you buy ten thousand. This is proof that you can cook for the next two days. I have no need to pay, Willa sincere world afterlife really." I smiled triumphantly before leaving his house. Nice mom! Eat the same tempe eggplant.

I can hear Rini's mom cursing at me from her house. Let it be, for what to fight. Spend time and energy!

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It's been two days, Rini mama silenced me. When we met, he did not greet each other, nor just a smile. Let it be, it's up to him. There is also no benefit to me personally.

"Kok tumben Mbak Rini, do not play here Dek? Usually it's people here." Mas Farel asked as we were both sitting on the terrace accompanied by warm tea. While Arka was in her room, asleep.

"I don't know either, Mom. But thank God he's not here anymore. There will be the contents of our house asked for, if we continue to look here," I told him.

"Hush can't be Deck, but there's a point as well." His words made both of us laugh.

"She's actually sprained the same time as me, Mas."

"I regret why, we have times who are upset with him," my husband said with a cry. But it's true, because Rini's mother who wants to try, I should be the one who acts like that. This is the opposite!

I finally told you about what happened two days ago to Mas Arsyad.

"Tumben you're brave, Dek. Usually, no one keeps the same."

"I'm so good with him."

"Don't be Dek, you'll be cursed with him. Rini's mouth is spicy, rich bon chili level thirty," he added, "But Mas support you, Dek. Exterminate him from this house, if necessary destroy him from the face of this earth! Keep going, Dek?" he added, making us both laugh. Where do I know to be accompanied, made into food b u a y a time, uh.

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When I was watering the plants that were in the yard. Suddenly, Rini came to me. Well, why? Whether he wants revenge or wants to curse me like Mas Farel said I wonder in my heart.

"Morning flowers, Win." He said, asking as usual, but he already knew the flower again, still asked.

Patience, patience.

"Yes, Miss Rini."

"Win, Ma'am asked for salt dong, at home again exhausted. Want to go to the supermarket hot, want to go to the stall kok far away, besides not level also want to go to the small stall. Mbak's body can itch later because there are many bacterial germs, ji-jik," he said not long ago. It seemed shuddering in horror, da-sar the richest of pretentious neighbors!

Haalah style is very high, just say you want a free one! This is usually elite style, difficult economy.

"Bak wait here, let Wind take it." I warned him for fear that he would enter my house again. It could be empty later my house was transported.

Finally I took enough salt, then gave it to Mbak Rini.

"Here, Ma'am." Soon a small packet of salt changed hands.

"A little bit, Mel. Don't you buy all dong pe-lit properties, ki-kir bin me-dit. If there's anything going on with you and your family, what? I must be the first to nolongin!" his spurt, while passing with a pouting face, without saying thank you again.

What did he say just now? She who broke me? There was me who always helped him!

"WHATEVER YOU ARE, MAMA! I DON'T CARE!!!"