Neighbor Oh Neighbor

Neighbor Oh Neighbor
the behavior of the neighbors is becoming more magical



"Indeed, Willa love salt, let savory nyosss. There's not much more than five teaspoons" I said with a satisfied smile.


"Nd*you're savory, these aren't chips"


"say who's chips? Clearly it's mango juice taste salt, so that Mbak's blood rises drastically, continue str0ke!"


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"Wahhh, you Rin's new jewelry? "


"Hehe, yes buk"


"The more successful your husband, invite dong bang Ipul to work so as not to be unemployed it" Sahut bu Desi.


"Later Ijal bang Ijal still Accept people not in the place he works" While walking towards the building store.


Yes, that's how I'm famous in this village with the name of a walking mas shop. How not from the head until my hands are full of gold, eeehh more precisely gold kw hihihi.


Where enough is my money if I have to buy every day must be changed for gold, while Ijal bang is only a scavenger.


How do you know people here, do I say bang ijal work in a company as a manager.


"Buy what mbak? " Kang asep the building shop owner.


" Find a nail kang, 5000 aja" I said.


"Oh, ad mbk, briefly" style socialite but buy nails just five thousand huh, muttered kang asep.


After getting what I wanted immediately I rushed home.


"[Deck today mas go home, do not forget to cook ya ]" Message from the Ijal bang.


"[Yes]" I answered briefly.


"Assalamu'alaikum "


"Waalaikumsalam" Immediately I opened the door when I realized that Ijal was coming.


I immediately took his hand and kissed him solemnly.


"Come bang, I've cooked my brother's favorite food, sambal tempe with salted fish."


" Wahh, this brother's wife is very clever, just know that brother is hungry, come on deck! "


"What I want to do is renovate our wc? " In between we were sitting quietly in front of the TV.


" Yes the deck does not papa buy tarpaulin same nails that the wood is still good, "Said bang ijal.


To the iceokan day as usual after the shower I put my jewelry back on.


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"Mbak ..., Ms. ..., Ms." The call made Winda stop his cooking activities and immediately opened the door.


In front of him was a woman standing with an empty plate in her hand.


"I asked for rice, yes, Ma'am. At home not yet cooked, but my son is laper," said the woman directly into the house without consent.


Vinda could only hold it in her heart. This is not the first, the second, let alone the third. He knows very well if later what is reduced in his kitchen is not just rice.


He is Rin. The woman with one child whom her husband left behind wandered off, and only came home once a month.


"Well! Ma'am, cook balado cobs same stir-fry kale, huh?" rini asked, with sparkling eyes looking at the food on the table.


"Normally also directly pick it up, Ma'am. Tumben now has permission, where are you going?" Instead of answering her innuendo, Rini instead plucked two pieces of balado cob and sauteed kale, which now had landed smoothly on her plate.


Winda, could only sigh at the behavior of his neighbor. He had already asked Rini subtly why she always asked him for side dishes and rice. Though the woman is still included in the category of a very capable person.


Then what's the answer? Rini was even angry, and said if all this time Winda did not sincerely give her food.


Once upon a time Winda did not cook at all, the rice was not in its place. As usual that day Rini came, because she did not find any of the women even angry. He said if Winda, was an ill-tempered wife. Her husband came home instead of being greeted with cooking.


Ayu had already told Rini about her husband. The man just told her to be patient. Maybe this was a test at the beginning of her marriage. Yes, Winda and Mas Farel just five months ago married. ever since then he also has a neighbor like Rini.


after getting what he wanted, Rini thanked him and immediately left the House of Winda.


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The more days his behavior increasingly annoying, using jewelry like a gold shop walk. Show it off to other neighbors.


This morning happened to be the effort that had been given to Winda, must be Winda check to every branch. So gladly Winda left, riding his second wheel. Swap his vehicle in another house, the house he once bought and made a warehouse. All this time About the new Winda only know if Winda, ordinary housewife. And her husband works in the office, the month of the Office Owner when her husband Winda the owner of the office where he works.


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"I'm all over, Mom," said Winda, who is now sitting and leaning on her husband's shoulder.


This afternoon when Mas Farel came home Winda told me everything


"Patience, yes. God willing it will be a reward for us later. Therefore, you must be sincere," said Mas Farel advising.


"Yes, if once twice is okay. It's almost every day, Mommy."


"You don't have to cook, we will eat out" Mas Farel suggested.


"That's more extravagant tau, Mas," whined Winda.


On the sidelines of the husband and wife chatter was heard the sound of the door being knocked. Mas Farel told Ayu to stay seated, and he opened the door.


"What's wrong, Galuh, tumben malem you're here?" ask Mas Farel to Galuh-son Lisa.


"The tower is there, Om?" ask the little boy doubtful.


"Come, in! The tantenya is in the dalem."


They also entered and approached Ayu who was sitting in the family room.


"Darling, you're looking for Galuh."


"What's wrong?" ask the lazy mind.


"Please masakin noodles, Auntie. My mother is still busy" said the boy.


"Where's mienya?" ask the woman ketus, "where is your mother, until you can cook noodles?" continue the Winda again.


"Said Mother mienya is in aunt. Mother again care in the room," clearly ganguh.


Again and again. Yesterday Galuh asked for Eggs, sausages, rolades, meatballs, and now noodles. Rini really made Ayu high blood.


Seeing the Winda that had gone up, Mas Zaki again asked, "The mother can not, yes. Just cooking one?"


"Mother don't want to, Om. He said later the treatment faded, his face dull, his hands rough. Rich, Aunt," Galuh honestly.


Without heeding her husband Winda immediately walked into her room shrouded by vexation.