The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter

Chapter 50

"Ekhem," like the magic of one deheman from Zehan is able to make the atmosphere become silent immediately, whereas previously RT sir had signaled that the residents were calmer, not much gossip first so that everything became clear.

"First of all, introduce my name is Zehan Akhilendra Hirawan, maybe there are some people who already know about me, he said, because I was one of the responsible for the southern tourist path project which is now under development." Mr. RT nodded to realize that he had met with Zehan several times to take care of land acquisition and the development of several MSMEs in their place.

"I personally apologize if because of my presence makes the father and mother become uncomfortable. And as RT said, there are a little different habits, especially in my residence in Jakarta, we only need to report to the security if we visit. And therefore I apologize for bringing the habit to this place"

"But what I need to emphasize here is that the woman standing with my son is my legal wife"

"that would be a mistress for sure" "oh mistress," "yes if not a time-storage in the humpet-umpetin" "yes it must be" "maybe the flower shop is just a shield for the gaet men here too" "be careful mom, who looks alus, it can be alus spirit" "true savings" " well pantes aja sok selling expensive taste boss city" atmosphere back rowdy.

"Sister, please bring a brown envelope in the drawer of the study table brother, brother" Zehan pinta on his son, without waiting for the order twice the boy immediately rushed to pick up the items his father meant. Not long after, Zesya returned with the goods requested by his father.

"This sir, is proof that we are right husbands and wives who are legitimate in the eyes of law and religion. Here's our marriage certificate. And that file on the father is my wife's new file. Why until there is a data multiplication, because at that time we were having problems concerning the safety of my son and wife. So by being forced to create new files to protect them, but we're sorry, we can't explain in detail what's been our problem for some time."

"It is the alibi, most also for fear of being found out with his legal wife" "the ordinary wife" "komo eta lives atuh, mobilna ge kat mahal" "hooh usual nu benghar mah sok loba way" Hasya who heard Julia from her neighbors just rolled her lazy eye was reluctant to respond. Free also explained at length the mothers will still gossip.

"Zesya is my real son, and Hasya is my only legitimate wife, from 8 years ago to any day. If my father and mother still do not believe my speech, father and mother can open some articles in gugle, even our wedding event was aired on some national television news." The mothers who had been gossiping directly kepo, immediately took their mobile phones, and immediately their eyes were wide open, chirping right then and there. Similarly, RT slightly discussed softly with residents who sat beside him when shown some articles about Zehan and Hasya. Because at that time the news was quite central, let alone the timeline that made the "Cinderella real world" buzz saw the reaction of the gibbah mothers, glances of the eyes and a smile of victory expands thin on Hasya's lips.

"I'm really sorry, because I neglected to report everything to Mr. RT, because I was so happy that I could get together again with my son and wife, he said, I have forgotten that in the area my wife lives now still upholds the custom of eastern courtesy and adab terms, therefore I really apologize to RT sir and the citizens all. Until we have to flock to our house, just to remind. But I also said al Hamdulillah, because the wisdom of this incident we can intercede and start to get acquainted with each other. God willing will bring blessings for all of us, especially for our families"

"If this is the story we also apologize to the father and mother for misunderstanding, he said, because maybe our alert attitude makes it less comfortable for the family of the father and mother with our sudden arrival like this."

"It's okay sir, it's precisely we who feel bad to your father and mother, in this case we admit wrong, have not complied with the environmental rules that are usually required to report 1x24h, he said, it's only natural that the residents become suspicious, especially my wife has been seen only living alone with my son, especially, while I may almost never come to visit this place because one and the other thing that I can not explain the urgnensi his "pack RT and residents nod each other signifies that all the problems are finished.

"And as my apology, I invite all citizens to attend the Walimatul Khitan ceremony of our son, Jung Zesya Hirawan later. It will be an honor and happiness for us, if the Father, mother and citizens can be present to give do’a blessing to our child" Zehan explained.

"Ma, it seems like the event was not like this, how is it an open invitation to Zesya?" whispered Zesya to her mother.

"Mama also does not know Zes" said Hasya briefly.

Residents who heard that whispered to each other and glanced at each other.

"Alright sir, because the problem is clear and finished we all beg to leave, once again we apologize for interrupting the time off father and mother." said Mr. RT.

"We also apologize for causing noise because of our ignorance sir" Zehan said greeting Mr. RT.

"As soon as we withdraw, ma'am, Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikum greetings, well sir, once again we apologize"

"Same sir" then after the RT pack, then one by one the residents also shake hands with Zehan and Hasya like a deadlock during Eid.

1 hour passed, the state of Hasya's house was again deserted. Zesya was also asleep. Bi Rani had also returned home after the residents dispersed. Hasya also looks a bit sleepy because all day a lot of orders are coming in, but Zehan still looks busy with his laptop.

Zehan who realized that his wife began to sleep on the sofa in the room, slowly he approached, then wrapped his wife's body, the intention of his heart he wanted to kiss his wife's forehead, but Hasya's pair of eyes were looking at her sharply.

"Master what do you want?" hasya ketus.

"You want to kiss my wife's lips, why? can't"

"Pw !! " as powerful as Hasya pushed her husband's body to make Zehan take a few steps back, the opportunity Hasya used to immediately run into her room and lock the door of her room.

"Pw ! Yes, it is a sin to refuse a husband !" goda Zehan's.

Jeglek ! the door to the room opened Hasya again, and made Zehan smile with it but only then did he step up, Hasya had already thrown an extra blanket for Zehan, and he was just about to step up, because last night he saw Zehan hugging his son but not part of the blanket, while before dawn the temperature in the area will be colder because it is a tea plantation area.

After that, Hasya went back into the room and locked her up again. Zehann snorted in annoyance but also could not do anything if Hasya was still angry with him.

"You're patient, you can't get into your nest yet" Zehan said as he turned to something down there.

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