OVERTIRED

Keladi elders

Ayunda, waiting for the car to finish washing.

Coincidentally pack Tejo, in the middle of a walk in the afternoon. Not expecting if Mr. Tejo, saw Ayunda was relaxing while waiting for his car to be washed.

"Well, the need for the shoots loved ulam arrived.do not expect me to meet my third wife candidate,". Said mr. Tejo.

Quickly pack Tejo, park his car by the side of the road. He immediately went down while tidying up his shirt and tidying his hair a little bald look right above his head.

"Astagfirullah, why should I meet the elders of geladi,". Ayunda muttered, as her eyes fell on Mr. Tejo. He's sure if Mr. Tejo, you're approaching him.

"Again waiting for the car to be washed Yu, yah Yu,". Greet me Tejo sir. He began to sit in a long chair beside Ayunda.

Quickly Ayunda, shifted some distance.

"Sir, wait for the somay man in the bath, again,". Ketus Ayunda's. I already know car wash, shoe polish time,batin Ayunda.

"Hehehehe, joke Yu. You know this car wash is mine. So how often do you wash the car in this place I give it for free my queen,". Mr. Tejo, wanted to touch Ayunda's hand, but he quickly dodged.

"Son, if my asses yell sir,". Bentak Ayunda's. He stood up and no longer sat.

"I'm just telling you Yu. You scream at who is helping you. They're my employees' children, where they dare to help you,". Said Tejo's pack with a whimper of his horse.

"Tu.liat isn't that across the street from the police station. Where there's a guard looking over here,". Ayunda, no defeat against Mr. Tejo.

"Damn..! Since when the police station was built across the street. Where her guards are glaring in this direction anyway. One shot dead me,". Mr. Tejo, undo his intentions for anything.

"Why sir, do you want to mess with me. Just yell Mr. Tejo, go straight to jail or go to the grave,". Ayunda Resolute.

"just kidding, you're assuming it anyway,". Elak mr. Tejo. For this time you survived Ayunda, dear, inner pack Tejo.

"It's over, miss,". Said the car wash.

"Sit down Ayunda, we're not done talking yet,". Saying pack Tejo.

"Thank you sir, here's the money. If you don't want to take Mr. Tejo, just take it for me, man,". Ayunda. He got straight into the car.

Regardless of Tejo's call.

"amit-amit baby, why the hell should meet the elders of the keladi. Skinny body, almost bald too. Emang able to satisfy his wives not only half way already tired, pretentious want to add a wife". Gerrutu Ayunda's.

"i'm sure deh, can-can be the wives of Tejo sir looking for satisfaction out there,". kekeh Ayunda. he drove his car at medium speed.

******

"sad I'm pregnant,". Citra, giving tespack to Hendri.

Citra, is Hendri's lover. They've been in a relationship long enough.

"It's impossible, not that we're always playing it safe,". Hendri, doesn't seem to believe his girlfriend.

Hendri's girlfriend, working in Indomaret not far from his workshop. Over time they became friends with each other and then dated.

"Even if it stays a little, I don't want to know as soon as you marry me! Otherwise I'll report you,". Jerk Image.

"That's definitely not my son,". Elak Hendri's. Why so Citra, who is pregnant not Flowers, Inner Hendri.

Citra, only lanterns only when Hendri, saturated with Flowers. Flowers, career women are always busy.

"iy-yeah...! I'll marry you as soon as possible,". Resolute Hendri. How'this?when I lost you a flower, Inner Hendri.

"Love, we'll get married before my belly gets bigger, soon,". Lirih Citra's.

Yes..! Succeed now I'm not worried anymore, Inner Citra. He smiled cunningly in Hendri's arms.

With a feeling of sadness in Hendri's heart. She loves Bunga very much, career woman of course her life is guaranteed. If Citra, only work in Indomaret salary is only how much.

He went home to ask his mother for permission. Because he wants to marry Citra, what's more the middle of a two-body fear over time growing his stomach.

"What...! you guys want to get married. You're a child, isn't it, what your job is". Ask bu Sari.

"Yes, I work in Indomaret not far from Hendri's workshop". Answer Imagery. He was a little nervous and nervous.

Why Hendri, get this poor woman. Gajih not much, batin bu Sari. He was very angry with Hendri, very clear in the eyes of his mother.

"Mom does not agree! You married her a poor woman. Didn't mom tell you Hendri. Find a career woman,". Snapped the mother.

"Mom has no right to rule me,". Hendri Sahut.

"I'm pregnant ma'am, Hendri's son,". Citra Say.

Making Sari's mother, so pretentious and tense when she found out if her son impregnated the poor woman.

"Your brash son Hend! You may impregnate this poor woman,". Shouted ma sari. "And you don't ever think of me as a son-in-law if you're married don't live here,".

"can't be so ma'am, this house has my rights too because I'm already married to Siti,". Reply Hendri.

"Ck, all this belongs to mom. Because mom planned it all, not like you're a crap. You may impregnate this poor woman,". Sari bangs.

The heart of Citra, so sliced when the prospective in-laws judge her as a poor woman. Old woman look out for you, Inner Image.

"We must marry mas, lest my stomach get bigger. What people say later,". Citra said.

"Yes..! We're getting married. Without the reception everything I don't have much money,". Reply Hendri.

"It's okay, obviously you're responsible with the child in my stomach,".

With an upset heart, Sari was forced to approve their marriage.

There was a small smile on the corner of Citra's lips.

"You are sure in the bowels of Citra, your son Hend,". Ask the mother. Right now there are only the two of them left.

"I don't know mom, it looks like it. I took away her chastity that day,".

"If the child is born, mom wants you to test for DNA. Who knows, not your son, my mother hesitated,".

"If it wasn't my son, I'd divorce him ma'am,". Reply Hendri. How was my relationship with Bunga, but he was busy and not I could have continued our relationship, Inner Hendri.

"mother wonders to you, where your mind always chooses the poor woman you made a wife. Should take the example of dong like Ambarmu's sister, his life is good not hard to do anymore,". obviously the mother

"continue how else ma'am, the time I throw out the content of Citra. did not mother all this time want a grandchild, if it is true that is my son,".

what Hendri said was true, but why must the poor woman, batin bu Sari.