THE EMPLOYER'S WIFE 2

THE EMPLOYER'S WIFE 2
The Part 112



Bambang started his car and left the restaurant DUKRENGTENG. 15 minutes later arrived home.


Get out of the car first, intending to open the fence. However, it had not been able to push, a burly hand preceded her.


"How many times, I said! don't open the gate. "Your soft hands will be chafed" said Bambang while pushing the gate while Mother had entered inside.


"How many times have I said! don't overdo it, sir!" sahut Eneng imitated the words of Bambang. Then put half his body in the car, take clothes, no matter how many bags.


"Here, I carry it, the weight of the problem" said Bambang about to take the tengtengan from Eneng's hand.


"I can do it myself!" ketus.


"Don't be stubborn, I said" Bambang cooed a sultry nose with his index finger. Reviewing smile.


"Don't be presumptuous! i said!" sahut Eneng brushed off Bambang's hand as it passed leaving Bambang with difficulty lifting a plastic bag.


Bambang just shook his head, letting Eneng in. Bambang immediately put his car into the garage.


Eneng went into the room tidying his clothes while trying one by one.


He stood in front of a mirror circling. "Wow amazing, the clothes of choice Mom comfortable all in wear" he murmured softly.


She washed the dress one by one by rubbing it worried that the dress was broken. Finish washing. He climbed into the attic and dried it.


He looked at the five colorful dresses that were hung on the clothesline without squeezing. And some muslim clothes.


"Did I? get into a warm family all love me."


"But..why? I can't forget the pain in my heart? help Allah.eliminate the grudge in my heart" he constantly plots.


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Behind the iron bars. A girl was sitting on the wall. His face became dull. Because it's not being treated anymore. He is now one year in jail.


He fell face down on both knees lamenting his fate now. He is in the trap in Law no 11 Year 2008 on information and electronic transactions. Who is currently known (UU ITE ).


He was sentenced to 4 years in prison. He cannot hire a lawyer. Because, the situation of Papa Gunawan and Mama Laura at that time was in economic difficulties. Perhaps, this is a punishment for his family for his bad nature when he was still victorious.


Temples. The prison guards opened the lock.


"You are released Miss" said the prison guard as he walked over.


"Sa-I was released sir" he said in disbelief. He pinched his own arm. "Dream? ask in the heart.


He was proven to deliberately distribute photographs without rights. Defame it. On Facebook, Twitter, Youtube and Instagram. Committing humiliation, cruel slander, a year ago.


Rani and Bambang are the most harmed.


"But...who released me, sir?" tanyanya. His eyes were on the bule man.


The bule man, who came from the Netherlands was none other than a friend who loved him very much stood firmly outside the iron trellis.


(Hay, how are you?" ) ask the man.


"Ronald?" Sherly widens her eyes. Then he ran out and slammed into his wound. (I'm great, thanks" ) Sherly said still at home in Ronald's arms.


("Are you weell? ") asked Ronal, unraveling her arms and looking at the woman in front of her.


("I feel a little bit sick today) Sherly said while holding her head.


Ronald walks with Sherly to leave prison. Her hands hugged the shoulders of the woman she loved so much. Even if his love is not welcomed.


Until parking. Mom and Dad Sherly are waiting.


"Papa...Mama." cried Sherly from a distance.


"You must be loved...Ronald released you" said Mama Laura.


"Oh, so Ronald released me Pa?"


"Yes, if he's not where Papa can get the money?" answer Papa.


"Thanks Ronald" Sherly kisses Ronal's lips.


They get into Ronald's car, and slide into Mama Laura's contract.


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"Yes, Ma'am." said Eneng walked quickly from the kitchen to meet Mother Widi at the dining table.


"You're coming home, this kebaya is for your mother huh..." I'm handing over the kebaya that will be used on Sunday tomorrow.


"Yes Allah... Mom... I became unpleasant, troublesome continues" said Eneng.


"Nobody bothers Neng" said Mother. "Later you go with Wibi, all to the Showroom"


"Good Mom"


"Now you are ready" Mother said.


"Yes, Mom"


Eneng immediately take a towel and then take a bath in the bathroom near the kitchen. At present, Ibu Widi does not allow Eneng to be able to do some house. Because there is a substitute. Bi Encum brought from the village of Bi Ipah.


Eneng wearing a suit Muslim dress brought from the boutique yesterday. Wearing a thin powder and a natural lip color.


After seeing the reflection of the glass looks neat. He came out of the room and met Bambang who was waiting in the family room. While Dira, already picked up Typhoon riding his motorcycle.


"Are you ready?" bambang asked, his gaze focused on the face of the woman he loved now.


"It has. Ayok" said Eneng past Bambang. Then head to the car that was parked in the yard.


Bambang followed and then started his car.


"Later stop by the traditional market yes" said Bambang.


Eneng glanced at the man beside her confusedly. "Why traditional markets?"


"Yes, if you go to Lid shopping" said Bambang lightly. "Later to buy jengkol, eggplant, salted fish as a sour vegetable, continue to cook" "Later tonight, I eat at your house and pick you up." said Bambang.


"Taking Master isn't disgusted? an assailant?"


"Well, Lid"


"Usually if the rich are not, disgusted, rude"


"Yes, if the rich Lid. But I'm not a rich man" The sideburns are low.


"Who the hell, who does not know, Bambang Wibisono, a successful showroom entrepreneur" replied Eneng did not want to lose.


"As far as you're Lid" Bambang relented.


"Since when? Do you like jengkol?" tanya Eneng usually rich people do not like jengkol.


"Since eating at your house. Honestly, from childhood I have never known the taste of jengkol. Uh, after trying it turned out to be good" said Bambang. Indeed indeed. Bambang people are the easiest problem of what food is cooked as long as it is not toxic must be eaten.


"It's up to the market, sir just wait here" said Eneng.


"I'll go with Lid" Bambang wanted to go down but, Eneng held Bambang's hand tightly.


"Later Mr. smelly clothes, will want to work" said Eneng.


"Yes my future wife..." Bambang smiled happily. The tanganya still held Eneng. Eneng immediately released his hold and realized that he was holding Bambang's hand. Because, Bambang smiled watching his hands.


"I go inside first" Eneng was about to step up. "Eh wait for Lid"


"What else Mr.. later Mr. bad luck"


"This is the money" Bambang offered cash.


"No, I have my own" take two steps forward.


"Yes already. If you do not want to take the money I come down" like Bambang. Want not to want to take the money. And step into the market.


"Eh Bang? how is your brother here?" asked a girl suddenly standing next to the car.


..."Who's hayo??...