TEARS OF DIAH

DIAH JOB

"Diah, you're coming home from this shopping job. Don't itungan, later you ask Fariz to replace the money to buy mom!" the cetus, made Diah reflect on the scroll record.

"Mom, frozen five kinds, two packs of 500 grams, chicken 1kg, meat 1kg, and vegetables and seasonings. Do you want an event?" ask Diah.

"Do not protest, make provisions at home for that week!"

Deg.

Silently Diah, unable to say a word.

"Mom but Diah can't spend much, Diah's money isn't enough."

"Pinjem same temen you, you change your money to work, stupid really! same in-laws kok itungan, forgot your mother came you cook how many days today?"

"Yes ma'am."

Diah was lazy to argue, even though his mother came just frying a nugget that was a few pieces, but instead was really unexpected.

'Is the angel-hearted mother-in-law truly sincere?' inner Diah is working.

"Why do you daydream more often?" ask Mia.

"So, at the end of this catering more and more of us out of town, not to mention the problem ..?"

"What problem?" lirih Mia, drawing closer to Diah's gaze.

"Mi, if I had this theme. Dengerin yes, I want a story please answer!"

"Yes! I'm horrified Diah. I think it's important, about our manager, isn't it? you're a rich story of government queues, seriously." said Mia.

"Seriously, you're kidding me."

"OK! ok sip." Mia widened her left ear, then slipped her bangs into her ear.

"If a husband wants to have a child of his own flesh and blood, he continues to program from other women, he continues to be a contract marriage. What is the law, huh? continue if you already know, mending survive or separate?"

Gleuuk!

"This weight anyway, you can not program baby tube what? it is a lot, still the child will be complicated to take care of something data if it is born. Not strong either, kasian his son. Waitaminute! Diah, it's not you, is it?" mia looked at her best friend.

"Mom, not me! someone used to be the same yesterday as me. But I myself can not answer, know myself I am afraid if bring religion, especially the proposition that I myself is still minus."

"When you find a man, don't be a handsome model, Diah! at least can guide lo, uh but now the knowledge is also a lot of abuse. Just a few people, rich suppose to know yes. Marriage is a clear widow, not helping but helping. And ..,"

"Hey! back to Mia's ketopic!" cetus Diah's.

"Eh yes, so spread me out anyway, if ghibah ni. Gini yes! I don't understand too much either, but little. The legal result of a child born from a contract marriage is that the child is considered an extramarital child who only has a civil relationship with his mother and his mother's family, this is in accordance with article 43 of the law of marriage."

"Seriously, just as richly married siri dong?"

"Yup! mending lo tanya ustad, the edge of the gang you tuh there is the best ustad right. What the hell is it?"

"Duh! if there was, I would have asked Samperin. Wherever possible, young ustad wants to be in samperin to his house. There will be mental." cetus Diah.

Meanin? Mia looked at Diah, and said firmly. "You're wearing a dress shirt, don't wear a super tight work shirt white shirt short black skirt Diah!" cengingis Diah and Mia.

Shortly, the manager arrived. Diah and Mia looked back. Manager Ifan makes Mia and Diah gercep back to do their respective tasks.

Diah went back to work but his mind, rightly remembered Fariz. He knew, at this moment of worry, but if he were to part his in-laws would also definitely never understand.

Diah finally plans to contact her in-laws, the pain is so intolerable, perhaps by talking to her in-laws, Diah has a way. Although the possibility of a separation that could not be strong Diah.

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SAUNA WITH MIRA.

Until I enjoy. Fariz approached Mira who had soaked in milk in the bathroom. Noticing his wife standing moved in with an air shower and foam. The aromatherapy flower.

When he was almost done, he took a towel and turned off the shower. Slowly Mira dried her body. Fragrant, smooth and shiny. And relax the tired fresh feels light, after pampering the treatment.

At that time Fariz was already behind him holding tightly to his waist,

it is inevitable what happens because they are normal.

"Mas, what's your wife? if you're always the same as me?"

"So whose number one, Mas?"

"You're my dear Mira." bit Mira's ear, with a joking wink.

CATERING.

On one side Mia stared at the often daydreaming Diah, as they had been in the locker.

"Diah, do you like this view?" ask Mia.

"I, honestly this is my first time out of town, abroad also thanks to Mr. Ifan. Very good manager. I didn't expect it anyway, since the family's successor catering in the same hallikan him, we have a job until out of town."

"Yes, but it's a pity that Mr. Ifan is stressed."

"What else?"

"His wife seems to have a problem that, at that time I had seen Mr. Ifan's wife walk the same way a guy."

"Shhh! ah ah, don't be mulu." said Diah while laughing crisply.

While Ifan came from many directions, it was true that his gaze was complicated. Then easily smile when it looks employees look also greet him.

"Diah, can you help me! please come to my room for a minute!" ifan.

"Can sir!"

So Mia said first, Diah walked through different directions. The gaze of employees is always silent when they see Diah always on rely.

"Diah keep ya guys. Must have used a flying lightning style." said the pantry gang.

Mia who heard, immediately slashed at the words of all of them. Because Diah, the sign is that he works better. While one did not want to lose, answered Mia's explanation.

"Yeah! lo also envious, temen loh more floating than lo." said Sita.

"Basar udik, an envious handyman where you can rise to office, pantry aja belagu." sebal Mia left first to go home.

When Diah arrived at the manager's room, the grim face of Ifan looked bleak again. Then he knocked on the door and asked what he was doing right now.

"Excuse me sir!"

"Come in Diah! here I have sent file submission, hopefully you can come this time."

Diah stared at the yellow file, again it was a catering schedule in the solo city for three days, and bandung for five days.

"ah! it feels like I just got home yesterday, so I have to go again sir?"

"You mind, at the end of this I also did not meet my wife. We weigh our work, but what else. There's no employee like Diah. Not to mention sorry! your family set up all this, but finally sorry! but after we try to smell again and this is Diah's fortune."

Diah was pensive, to be honest it was possible with her leaving and busy. His sadness will be in the wake of his activities.

"Diah, if you mind. I told Mia to find someone who can accompany me as well to take care of it."

"Mia's coming, sir?"

"Yes! if we're both, the issue is getting wider, Diah."

"Good sir! I take it, then I bring this map. I signed immediately yes sir." happy smile Diah.

Ifan immediately nodded, but it was clearly a message that made Ifan grunt his breath, so that Diah felt offended.

"Why sir, am I wrong?"

"ah! no Diah. At the end of this I was tired, because the issue of his wife is rarely at home and has an affair. Astagfirullah! Forget about me talking. You can go home when you're done!"

"Good sir." said Diah.

Diah who came out of the manager's room, sure enough after he was not busy. Her mind went back to her husband Fariz.

'Mas, I'm so sad. But why can't you understand my sacrifice?' inward Diah, he wanted to scream to express his disappointment.

But with Diah's workaholic, she can handle all of her mother-in-law's house bills, even forgetting Fariz's married contract attitude.

TBC.