Om Satisfied I'm Squeezed

The Rage of Om Bobby

"Hey, keep your hands off my wife!" reprimand Om Bobby in a hostile tone.

Wawan ignored Om Bobby and preferred to charge Ariel's answer. "You're crying? Wh why? Sick on him?" cecar Wawan's.

Ariel let go of Wawan's hand. "I'm fine."

"Don't lie to you, Riel. You guys quarreling?" wawan asked as he continued to stare at Ariel fixedly.

"I'm fine, Mom" replied Ariel again.

"Don't interfere in our business" warned Bobby the second time. Again Wawan ignored Om Bobby.

"He hurt you? Are you the same as him?" asked Wawan who started burning emotions. Wawan has hurt Ariel a lot but for Wawan, Ariel is still the woman he loves. Wawan already regretted his actions that hurt Ariel. He has lost Ariel and Galang, it is a fitting recompense for his past deeds. He was not willing to have another man hurt Ariel.

"I'm fine, Mom. I'm going home now." Ariel stepped back but Wawan intercepted her. "Mas, please. Don't make things worse. My problems are many" Ariel asked in a weak voice. Tired of his heart today had to face a very severe ordeal. He does not want the problem to increase.

"Don't lie, Riel. I know you have a problem. Tell me, let me defend you later!" wawan said with great enthusiasm.

Om Bobby smiled mockingly at what Wawan said. "defended? Not wrong, huh? Didn't you hurt Ariel a lot?" sindir Om Bobby who is upset Ariel continues to be detained and not allowed to leave.

"Just because I hurt Ariel, I don't want her to be hurt anymore. You promised me that if you hurt Ariel, I would take Ariel from your side!" said Wawan while staring at Om Bobby with an emotional gaze.

"Currently, who promised? Me? Even if I never made a deal like that with you. I'm not going to let Ariel go forever. The trouble between me and Ariel, it's our business. You have no right to interfere in our household. You're just an outsider, only the past has been buried by my wife" replied Bobby.

"Oh yeah? It is precisely an outsider like me who is more meaningful in Ariel's eyes than you! I love and accept Ariel for who she is. It's not you who can just hurt Ariel's heart!" wawan will not lose.

Hearing Wawan's answer, Om Bobby laughed out loud. "Hey, you haven't woken up yet? There, wash your face first! If necessary, wet your hair so that your head is cool and clear. Have you forgotten who made Ariel suffer so much? You are! Who does the KDRT? You are! Who abandoned Ariel and Galang? You too, right? Don't talk about who hurt Ariel the most, because the answer is you. I admit, there are problems in our household. It is natural, his name is also a living person. If there is no problem, die! Don't be a hero. Just take care of your life!"

Wawan clenched his hands in annoyance. "Then I will take back Ariel and Galang! They're mine, until they'll be mine!"

Bobby smiled back. He walked over and immediately grabbed Wawan's collar and lifted him up and cornered him to the wall. "Try it if you dare. You do that, I make sure you'll just stay by name. Don't ever take my family, or I'll trade it for your life!"

Bobby is really angry. Just this time Ariel saw Om Bobby angry, very different from Om Bobby who Ariel knew. Ariel didn't even recognize him.

Galang who watched all the quarrels in front of him was crying in fear. Galang's cry made Om Bobby seem to wake up from his emotions. He released Wawan and then carried Galang. "Sorry to Papa, son. Excuse me. We go home!"

Om Bobby pulled Ariel's hand and took her away from Wawan's house. Bobby kept quiet all the way, he was busy calming himself down. Only the sound of Galang's chattering made their way home a little cheerful.

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Ariel accompanied Galang to play while watching TV. Since returning home from the house of Om Bobby the Bandung, Ariel still mingled with hurtful remarks that Mama Tita said. He felt that he was not valuable at all, somehow so that he was more appreciated.

"Ma, to yuk's garden!" bring Galang. "Main bicycles!"

"Come on." Ariel agreed to Galang's invitation. Now Ariel really became the hostess. All housework except cooking is done by a housekeeper. Ariel has a lot of free time now. "Mama needs some fresh air too."

Ariel and Galang went to the park. Galang fun to play the bike freely while Ariel usually stop by at the hawker, quite a snack.

"Sunday tomorrow there will be a bazaar in the park. It must be crowded," said one of the mothers who usually hang out in the park accompanying her son to play while feeding him.

"Wah dong's fun. There will be plenty of food. I want to hunt ah" replied the other mothers.

"Yes, we'll take a walk. Many are selling for sure because the residents of the complex are a lot of money will come out and buy. Cuan tuh field. If I don't bother with kids, I'd like a list to come along."

Ariel who had been listening was also interested. I don't know what Ariel will sell later which surely Ariel will busy herself so as not to keep remembering the hurtful words of Mama Tita.

"Sorry, Mom. Where do you want to sell list?" ariel asked with a familiar smile.

"Sama Pak RT's. If you want to sign up, come with me!"

"Yes, Mom. I want to try coming. Later I said the same Mr. RT deh, thank you ma'am, the information." Ariel pulls out her cell phone and opens Googel. He was looking for something he could make and sell.

"It looks like the sale of potato chips and fish crackers will sell well. I can do this like this, "inner Ariel.

Ariel felt suddenly excited. He does not want to drag on with his sadness. "Group, let's go home!"

Ariel immediately tried to make potato chips with makeshift ingredients. She was engrossed in the kitchen and did not realize that her husband had gone home from work. Om Bobby's hug from behind surprised him. "Ish, you just want me!"

"It's too busy for you. Make what?" ask Bobby Om.

"I want to make chips."

"Crisps? What's for?"

"For me to sell on the bazaar. It's just about to mature. You try it!" Ariel picked up the spicy potato chips she made, blew them away from the heat and fed her husband. "Where? Not delicious?"

"Snake the taste but ...."

"But what?"

"But not crisp. I guess you're not good. No need to sell. We are buyers, yes. Later you are free to snack anything," persuaded Om Bobby.

"Yah ... stamped huh? Relax, there's still time. Tomorrow I will try again until it works. I can do it!"

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