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"You're home, Wi?" ask Mother who bends her head into the curtain cover that becomes the door to the room of the Goddess impromptu.

"Udah, Mom. From that point on. Goddess bring grilled chicken and young coconut ice. I'll eat first!" said Dewi who was engrossed on her stomach while listening to music from her HP while opening Instakilo. Looking at the lives of the artists who made him jealous and his imagination immediately describes that he has what selebgram has.

"Yes. I want to put the laundry down and eat. Bahri hasn't come home yet Wi?" ask Mom again.

"Who? Kirain Dewi even I know Bahri went where! Does that kid rarely come home, Mom?" ask the Goddess.

"home. I think it's night when I'm asleep. Usually, the child comes home for lunch and the prayer just goes again."

"Not yet to come home, Mom. The message of the Goddess is only read unanswered. The goddess tried to call first." Dewi then contacted Hp Bahri number and turned out to be inactive. "Not active, Mom."

"Where else is the boy! Soon want to graduate school. Don't wait to graduate school and play! Not make a lot of applications so you can go straight to work!" mom's Nagging.

"Don't be Bahri diomelin if you go home, ma'am. Not necessarily he plays. Who knows Bahri even diligently ngojek." The goddess defended her sister.

"From ngojek mending work in the company. His salary is bigger. You can also do college later. Free school to High School if the edges are just a motorcycle taxi!" Mother still mengedumel without thinking about the feelings of the Father who heard it.

I just patted my chest. He graduated from High School and is now a motorcycle taxi driver since he stopped working.

The Goddess does not chim in on her mother's babble. If the mother complains and is angry for no reason so usually because Mom is tired. Worked in some houses until I forgot lunch time. What his mother said only went in his left ear and out his right ear for him. Just understand.

But not with Father. In my heart I feel sad. She failed to become a household leader. Especially now that it is just a burden to his family.

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As expected, Mommy Dari came to her apartment. Carrying a large bag of ready-to-warm food and groceries for his favorite boy.

"There are many?! This is a little stay. You rarely eat in the apartment?! Or most fast food snacks that are not healthy? Body getting thinner, your muscles look more mushy! Example of your dong Abi! His lifestyle is healthy, diligent in sports. It's old age still looks dashing and mighty!" nagel Dance.

"Wira sports, My. Sports night." replied Wira with a smile full of intent.

"What night's exercise? You keep clubbing huh? Watch out for clubbing and getting caught up in promiscuity! Mommy won't give you any more pocket money!" the threat of Mommy Dance is simple, Wira is not afraid but Wira does not want to disappoint her dear Mama, therefore she obeys what her Mommy says.

Dance smiled hearing the persuasion of her son who was very sweet in the eyes of Dance. "It can be you! Mommy gave me some pocket money. Later, yes, you will get a little more payday. Save your money first. Like Mommy promised, you make business planning and then go to Mommy. Later Mommy and Abi will discuss, if it is okay Mommy promises to finance your business!"

"Ready, My! Mommy just calm down, Wira there is a shadow of what business to make. Just need a field survey and research a little more new Wira will go to Mommy. Wira also wants My kayak Zaky. Can self. Not that Wira refused to check the cafe and showroom reports My, Wira wanted to be rich Abi. Abi tried hard to build his own business empire until it could be like now. Wira wants to be even more powerful than Abi and can boast of Mommy and Abi of course."

The words of Wira certainly made Tari moved. To him, his son was the greatest son of any child. He was proud to have a child as good as the Hero. Dari hugged Wira and rubbed her hair lovingly. "Mommy is proud of you! Mommy believes you're a great kid. Mommy believes in you!"

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The woman stared at the side of her empty bed. The apartment has been so quiet since Tari came home.

In the past, the purpose of Wira to have an apartment was to want tranquility and silence. There is no voice Abi who likes to talk to complex fathers. There is no fragrant cuisine that smells from next door and no need to hear Carmen who is constantly whining to be invited to the road.

Apparently, after having a quiet and quiet apartment Wira instead felt lost all the frenzy that had always disturbed him. At first Wira did not realize that he apparently liked the noise around him. There is a Goddess who has been in her apartment and filled her days. However, his wife is now returning to his house and the apartment is quiet again.

The hero checks the incoming messages on his mobile phone. There are only a few incoming messages from friends who invite to clubbing and have fun, then some girls who have Wira dating. They invited the hero to his house. The goal is especially if not to commit sins that make it collectible.

The hero looks for a message sent by the Goddess, but the wife does not send a message at all. To tell him if he is home or what he is doing, also not. Wira wanted to send a message to Dewi but had hesitated, afraid that Dewi thought that he was a possessive husband. The spirit was filled with curiosity, what was his wife doing?

"Send message... No. gabe. Send message.no. Send. no.. send. Argh!! Really ngeselin ya! He should have sent me a message! As a wife, she needs to tell her husband. What are you doing, have eaten or not, again say, or at least ask what cake I have eaten yet. Ask me how good I am?! What if I suddenly feel sick and sad? I don't care about her husband!" The hero who was initially upset decided to send a message or not ended up nagging himself.

Then like an inner contact, Dewi suddenly sent a message to Wira. The hero was happy to see a message from the Goddess. He smiled, he opened the message that the Goddess sent and his face again pouted in annoyance.

*Sir, don't forget the laundry at the wash is lifted! I think it's going to rain, baby, I've had a chance to wash. Thank you!*

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Patience... Patience....

To the Goddess, say hi to the camera! Who want to pesen sate to Dewi area Yogyakarta can contact Dewi directly yes 😘