THE EMPLOYER'S WIFE 2
The Part 113
"Bang.. Why is Brother here?" a girl strangled towards Bambang.
Bambang immediately turned to the direction of the voice. Bambang was waiting for Eneng and leaned back in the car while playing the phone.
"Well, why wasn't my letter answered?" he said with no idea of the shame.
"I'm sorry, Ma'am is wrong address" replied Bambang coldly without staring at the object, instead busy with mobile phone.
"Well... yesterday's letter did I leave Lidie, definitely not conveyed to Brother, right?!
"Basic on the kid!" Zainaf looks upset.
Bambang remained unaffected by Zainaf's scolding.
"Where are you going now?" tanyanya. Yes, that girl is Zainaf.
"You're going to Lydia's house, what's going on?" sahut Bambang cuek hotel.
"I'm coming, Bang, my house is the same as Pok Lidie" "Yes, yes, Bang" urged Zainaf.
Bambang clucked irritably at the sound of a crypreng beside him.
"Let's just say it! same Lydia!" bambang concluded. Occasionally look towards the market in the hope Eneng quickly returned. He is lazy to serve aggressive women like Zainaf.
All this time, Bambang was a warm man to anyone. However, it feels careless, if there are women who do not keep their honor. Let how a woman who is difficult to conquer will be more challenging for him.
"Why Bang? musti told Pok Lidie" Zainaf protested.
"Because she's my future wife!" ketus Bambang's.
Zainaf widens her net. Dupus is his hope, his love withers before it develops. His teeth were cluttering and his hands were gripping the jeans he was wearing.
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Inside the market, Eneng revolved around buying vegetables ordered by Wibi. After getting everything he was about to pay. Opening the money given by Bambang was still in full hand in hand.
"One million? eneng's eyes rounded after counting the money take as necessary then put in a sling bag. "Oh it turns out that rich people like this, ask to buy jengkol only until you give a million" monologue.
"Oh yes. let alone a million, 50 million is easy" Eneng continued to mutter while moving to leave the market.
"Eh, the fuel hasn't been bought yet, why the hell is this? buy the seasoning until you forget, check" he pat jidat.
"Bang, red chili 1/4, tomato 1/4" Eneng told the vegetable maker while choosing tomatoes are still hard.
"Yes" replied the vegetable. "This is Ma'am, so 20 thousand" the vegetable maker handed Eneng's order. Not much to say, Eneng immediately paid and then came out.
"Tumbens! no nawar, usually very calculation" said the merchant to his theme while staring at the departure of Eneng.
"Sampean kui loh.nawar is wrong, ora nawar yo, wrong!" namel vegetable maker while menoyor jidat theme.
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"Bang.. I sit in front of ya. can be Bang, please.." whine Zainaf while tugging at Bambang's hand.
"Emmm... "Eneng cleared his throat seeing Zainaf's behavior. Zainaf and Bambang turned their heads without letting go of Bambang's hand. Just tighten his hold.
"Well, why are you here?" eneng asked, his gaze could not be separated from the hands of Zainaf. Bambang then pulled his hands rough.
"Again Pok Lidie" he said immediately walk a few steps and get into the car.
"A really long time?" ask Bambang while helping Eneng put vegetables in the car.
"It's a coincidence, right? lama! so you can hold hands!" said Eneng ketus.
Bambang smiled happily, seeing Lidia jealous.
"You are the one who brought the car, yes, I am sitting in the back" said Bambang. Diverting.
Zainaf looked at Eneng who was driving looking at him cynically. He thinks Bambang will take his car. Zainaf turned to look behind Bambang is still engrossed with mobile phones make his heart even more upset.
In the car, they were silent to each other. Not long after that, until the contract of Eneng. Eneng stopped the car in front of the grilled duck. If you want to enter the contract must walk first, because the alley only fit the motor. Even though the contract is right behind the duck pecel. However, if you want to enter, you have to walk around.
"I did not stop by Lid" said Bambang while glancing at his watch.
"Ngga nothing" said Eneng while lifting groceries.
"But you object Lid" Bambang noticed Eneng's groceries seemed unbearable.
"Have not thought of me, you better leave. Later bad luck" said Eneng while wagging the car seat, because there is dirt falling from the plastic.
"I'm leaving" said Bambang.
"Yes, be careful" Eneng salim Bambang's hand. Zainaf wants to do the same. However, Bambang quickly got into the car.
Zainaf is getting upset.
Bambang waved to Eneng. Then shut the windshield of the car sped away.
"Lo ya Pok's. My ame's outrageous! I give you a message, give a letter to Brother. But lo umpetin right?! accuse Zainaf of cynicism.
"Enak aje, play dudu lo! my suratnye people are here!" suhut Eneng carried away emotions. "Udeh! I'm going back"
"You want to cook for my future lakik" Eneng pressed the word "lakik" to make Zainaf angry until sweet potato.
"Indeed the songong, lo Pok! no feelings! Empok demen ame Brother right? so, my letter isn't lo samplein?!
"If I'm demen, ngape emang? abangnye's people also demen my ame!" suhut Eneng heated up the manation. "Lo section! so girl, don't get embarrassed! segale sent me a letter ame the guy you just saw!" connect Eneng sewot.
"God! lo diem! jage congor lo, don't just mash!" zainaf's circus pointed at Eneng's face. Eneng brushed off Zainaf's hand as it almost caught his eye.
Quarrels continue to occur they are still beside the Lesehan pecel Duck. The owner of Lesehan was out to break up.
"Astagfirlullah.What is this? stop that!" sentak pecel Duck. However, his words could not stop. Even mutually pampered. Eneng's veil was pulled by Zainaf.
"What is this, sir?" ask the owner of the contract happens to be passing out of nowhere.
"This ma'am, the girl in the fight is hard in the split" replied the Duck pecel.
"Yes Allah.I call it All right sir" said the owner of the contract then ran towards the house Eneng.
"Pok Imeh.
"Is there a Munah? screaming" said Fatimeh's mother. While serving lontong vegetable.
"Lidie fought Pok, Suseh in Sepahin" said Pok Maimunah.
"Overbrush? ame ready?" ask Fatimah's mother to approach Pok Munah.
"Ame Zainaf Pok, let's hurry" concluded Maimunah pulled the hand of Fatimah's mother.
They ran towards where Eneng was. Fatimah's mother was surprised to see her son was disheveled. Even the new clothes that Lydia was wearing had been torn.
Fatimah's mother was astonished all this time, Lydia never quarreled.
"Eneeeeng...stop!" yelled Fatimah's mother. The two girls who were wrestling stopped.
"Lo lo pade! like a kid who never went to school, Lo ye?" bu Fatimah.
Eneng looked down not answering. Adjusting his breath that is still ngosan.
"Zaynaf! go home!" Mom glared at Zainaf. Zainaf also mengeloyor go t-shirt is no longer shaped.
"Enengs! kite's home!" sarkas Enyak Fatimah's. Watching the groceries walk quickly held back the anger.
