Somplak Boss

Part 19: Eating Big

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"If you laper cook yourself there, Zahra. But the groceries buy themselves, do not take vegetables in the refrigerator. It's ours." Aunt Susi answered lightly.

You don't know yourself! I really lost my patience. Watch out for you, yeah!

"Come on!" I pulled Mr. Erwin away from them.

Mr. Erwin even grinned the horse. "Ciee ... !!"

"What pie?" just pissed.

"Call, Mas!" goda sir Erwin pinched my cheek angrily.

"Sorry, forgot." I shriveled my head.

"Preserve call Mas. I'm escorting until I have a child." Mr. Erwin plays my long hair that partially covers my face.

"The father of love is not me either. Talk about a child." I pursed my lips.

"If not love, why would I want to live here with you?" Erwin brought his face closer.

My entire body immediately goosebumps staring at that pure white face from a very close distance.

"I'm just a second wife, Father." I'm down.

Mr. Erwin fell silent, the look in his eyes seemed to change. Flat, as before.

"Well, what is this, sir? We eat out?" ask me to divert the conversation.

"Hm." Mr. Erwin is wearing a black t-shirt with a pair of pensive jeans.

I'm still waiting for him to think with a flat highlight.

"We're delivering food." Mr. Erwin squinted one eye.

My face is red. Looking at the iris of the clear eye it gnashed.

Mr. Erwin reached into his cell phone, then searched for someone's contact number.

"Hallo, assalamualaikum" he said after the phone was connected.

"Refan, please order food throughout the restaurant menu presented at AB food. Send it to Zahra's house, I'll sharelok.

"Huh? All the food menu?" I'm slack.

Mr. Erwin smiled faintly. "Teach them not to be stingy."

Uncle Aji and Aunt Susi held onto her overstuffed stomach after she finished eating. Then light a cigarette as is his habit.

"If you want to eat, there is still a bowl of karedok, the rice is still one centong. Later all of you cleaned the dining table, yes, Zahra," said aunt Susi then went into the room.

I stared cynically. Deliberate indeed.

Uncle Aji who was sitting on the sofa seemed to be enjoying his cigarette. "Zahra, get uncle an ashtray."

"Relieve it!" reply upset.

The bald man glared, then closed his lips and flicked his cigarette to the floor. Maybe embarrassed if koar-koar because there is a mas Erwin.

That's how he did it to his nephew.

Erwin and I are still standing in the living room. Seeing Rustam and Sari's brother who followed went from the kitchen. They look full. Up to that, just because I didn't want to eat with them.

Brother Rustam did not dare to look at us. Consider me and Mr. Erwin a statue. While Sari's sister stuck out her tongue, mocked me for not part of the food.

Mr. Erwin smiled in a single stomp. Then decided to step towards home.

I followed straight from behind, the tall man.

"Do you know your neighbors?"

I puffed my cheeks. "I never got along with them. I only know but never get familiar. Because it's forbidden to do so with Uncle Aji."

"Hmm, maybe let's not talk weird to your neighbors."

"Sure!" I snorted annoyed.

"Jaudah, we're eating our children's homes."

"Huh?" I round my eyes. "meaning?"

"I pesen all the food menu in the restaurant, will not run out if we eat."

"A lot of hell, sir? Two servings should be enough."

"Teach your uncle's family not to be stingy." Mr. Erwin sat on a wooden chair in front of the terrace.

"They buy their own food. We buy food eaten with people one RT."

I'm sitting next to Erwin. "Emang kebangetan is a poor family. I don't know myself, the stingy's begging for mercy."

"Patience!"

"A full meal patiently?" sentakku annoyed.

"Funny eaters in restaurants. But yeah, I have to be patient." Mr. Erwin poked my shoulder.

But it misses the hit ...

Mr. Erwin's face looks red. "I'm sorry, not intentionally!" he said while raising both hands.

"Basic!"

"Hmm, tender too." Mr. Erwin.

"Damn!" I shake his head.

"Hey, you dare hit your own boss?" The man's jaw is hardened.

"Belgium!" sewot.

"Hmm, can you do it again?" whispered.

What the hell, I hid my face that met red. Wrong behavior, original!

Shortly thereafter several pick-up cars came carrying buffet gear.

My eyes are perfectly round. Then he turned to Erwin for an explanation.

Mr. Erwin looked relaxed, watching his men set up a tent and set up a buffet stainles.

Chairs and tables are neatly arranged. Food from the restaurant prepared.

"Is this not wrong?"

Mr. Erwin laughed amusedly at my expression.

"Eat dinner until I'm like this?" I still don't believe it.

Rich people are free!

"The children of the orphanage that Mr. Erwin picked up also came. Ride the pick-up car. So in total, there are 8 pick-up cars in this house.

Uncle Aji and Aunt Susi came out because they heard the noise of the crowd.

"Erwin, what's this show?" asked Uncle Aji looking confused. Seeing the home page has been transformed into a place for large meals.

"We want dinner, because most of the food messages. So, our orphanage kid invited. You guys wanna come to dinner with us?" Mr. Erwin offered.

"No need!" sahutku fast. "You must be full. You guys watch us have dinner."

Aunt Susi snorted in annoyance. "Basan stingy, you know that we're eating with you!"

Dih, that's stingy, I'm inward.

"The kids are laper?" shouted Mr. Erwin to the children of the home who shouted boisterously to see a variety of delicious foods served at the buffet.

Brother Sari and brother Rustam also rushed out. They are no less surprised.

"Eat dinner's ready, let's eat!"

Just this time it's dinner for a rame-rame house kid. Mr. Erwin is totally SOMplak!

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The dinner was over, and all the buffet supplies we rented were packed. The whole house was clean as ever. There's money, everything's sorted out.

Just want dinner alone to involve and trouble many people. Hadeuh!

For the first time Erwin and I slept in bed. Because there was no way he was looking for another room that would make the whole house suspicious.

Mr. Erwin squirmed uneasily feeling uncomfortable sleeping next to me.

"Why, Sir?" I who had been sleeping turned to face him.

"No pa-pa." Mr. Erwin shook his head.

I stared at him intensely, suspicious that anything was hidden. Seen from his red eyes.

"Sir Erwin is crying?" my many.

"No!" Mr. Erwin shook his head slowly.

"Ishh, be honest. I'm your wife!" I pinched his burly chest.

"Hm."

"You can have another wife, you can cheat, you can do anything as long as you don't hide anything from me." I looked at him with confidence.

"I miss my son."

I let out a rough breath. "So, come home."

"But, Viola doesn't like me being at home. He hates me." Look Mr. Erwin's eyes dim."

"Is Erwin still in love with his wife?"

Mr. Erwin was silent.

"Javab, sir. I'm not pa-pa."

"Yes" he said in a hoarse voice.

My heart immediately slipped.

"Then what is the purpose of marrying me?"

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