
"On the beach, where's anybody playing football, bang? What's that, gol?"chirp Ayana who heard Toyib's words.
"Puff... hahahaha..." Toyib could not help his laughter when he heard Ayana's curse. While Dimas can only massage his own temple while sighing long.
"Why did my brother laugh? What's so funny? No one plays ball on the beach, bang. There's a beach volleyball game," said Ayana instead makes Toyib laugh more.
"God..! Why would my wife be this stupid? How I don't gemes with him, if he's like this," muttered Dimas who was really anxious with his little wife.
"Goddessa..! Brother Brother is adorable. Dim, your wife is really innocent, "Toyib desperately held back a laugh.
"Shut up! It's noisy!"ketus Dimas's.
"Issha.. Brother if you like it is not clear, deh!"sahut Ayana's.
"Finally a goal as well" Toyib chuckled again then approached Dimas, "Dim, how many times has his duren been? Until the road is weird?"toyib asked in a whisper, then chuckled again.
"Not much to ask! Shut up and eat!"ketus Dimas's.
"Cie.cie. But your face is shining brightly" Toyib said.
"The sun, what? Wear the bright shine of everything, "sahut Dimas.
"Abang was cooking rice, right?"asked Ayana who had prepared the satay she was carrying earlier.
"It has. After you chat earlier, Abang immediately cooked rice, "sahut Toyib who two hours ago was in chat Ayana to cook rice.
Shortly after, Ayana had already finished preparing dinner.
"Come, eat!"take Ayana.
"The newlyweds ate goat satay. Chicken satay for Brother,"toyib said take chicken satay with his container.
"Where can that be! I also want the chicken satay,"Ayana's sambar pulled back the satay container that Toyib had pulled earlier.
"You ate the chicken satay a little, Ay. Many eat goat satay, let not lack blood. I'm sure you'll start to like staying up late" Toyib said.
"Deeyahh.. Brother is ngatur, anyway. Who wants to stay up? Tomorrow I want to go to school, "sahut Ayana who also started eating.
"Remain sure, tonight you're not going to stay up? Not sure, you!"toyib said, glancing at Dimas with a meaningful smile. But as usual, Dimas was silent, lazy to respond to Toyib's words. Dimas just sighed staring at the two.
"Yakin,"sahut Ayana without hesitation, while taking chicken satay.
"Abang is not sure" Toyib said, glancing at Dimas who was eating quietly.
"So Brother,"sahut Ayana.
A few minutes later, they finished eating. They sit in the living room. Toyib is engrossed in playing online games, Dimas is busy with his laptop and Ayana is busy studying.
"Yib, I feel that the new product launched by Papa Geno will explode in the market. What if I sell your shares and I invest in papa Geno's company? The profits will be more promising than the buying and selling of shares. How's it? Do you agree?"ask Dimas.
"You know for yourself, I don't understand stocks and investments at all. I'm just counting on you. So, which one do you think is more profitable, I'll just recite. Me, I'll just leave my money to you. The money I collected for almost four years so I could buy a house and take my wife's child to town. In fact my wife was cheating on me with another man" Toyib said, sighing heavily.
"The person who left us does not need to be remembered. After all, you also have a more beautiful and young fiance, right?"dimas.
"Shark fish eat glutinous, bang. Forget love you, she's an ex"sahut Ayana.
"Yes, anyway. I don't think about him anymore either. Why do I remember a relationship that has run aground. Unused, useless. I wanted to show him that I was okay even without him. I want to be more successful from now on so that he regrets for betraying me and forsaking me" Toyib said enthusiastically.
"How rich is your ex-wife's husband, Yib?"ask Dimas.
"His husband now has a home, a rice field and a garden. If in nominal right, maybe about eight hundred millions," said Toyib.
"That means now you're richer than your ex-wife's husband, dong, Yib?"dimas.
"Ah, who is, Dim? How much money have I deposited with you?"tanya Toyib was surprised to hear Dimas' words.
"Now the four hundred million you deposited has become one billion" he said
Dimas.
"What's right, Dim?"toyib did not believe it.
"really. We make huge profits when we buy and sell stocks, "sahut Dimas seriously.
"Wahh, I've never seen that much money" Toyib said.
"Bahh.. Brother is now rich, dong,"sahut Ayana.
"Still richer your husband. The money I have is nothing compared to the money your husband has," Toyib said.
"Wealth can indeed support someone to be happy. But you cannot guarantee a happy life. Because if we can't be grateful for what we have, we'll never feel enough and never be happy" Dimas said.
"Truely said brother. Happiness cannot be measured by money, "sahut Ayana.
"Yes too. Love is more precious than anything, "so Toyib let out a long sigh.
"Not really, bang. Love can't be said to be more valuable than anything" Ayana said.
"Why?"toyib asked, while Dimas seemed to frown looking at Ayana who was next to him.
"Because if love is worth more than anything, we should be able to pay for whatever we buy with a hug" Ayana said without sin, making Toyib and Dimas sigh, putting on helpless faces.
"Not so is the concept, Ay! Love cannot be compared to treasure. Because love can't be bought with treasure, "sohut Dimas pinched Ayana's wrathful nose.
"Yes, I know.Love and treasure are two different things. But the point is, life without love cannot be happy. Life without possessions is not happy either. So, both must be balanced so that we can be happy. And don't forget to be grateful for what we have. Because if we are not good at gratitude, how much love and treasure we have, we will never be able to feel happy" said Ayana with a thin smile on her lips.
"Rubber!"toyib said, showing both fingers of his thumb.
"My little wife is getting smarter and more mature," Dimas said as he ruffled Ayana's hair in anxiety.
"Sister! My hair's getting tangled up!"ayana protests while tidying up her recently ruffled hair Dimas.
"Sister Brother is indeed smarter and more mature. But still plain,"so Toyib then chuckled.
...π"Love and treasure are like right hand and left hand. Without one, our happiness would not be perfect."π...
..."Nana October 17th"...
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To be continued