THE EMPLOYER'S WIFE 2
The Part 115
By Maghrib Eneng had finished bathing arrange the cuisine into a dish.
Make a sweet tea and put it on a small table.
"If Bambang gets home, it's ready" he thought.
Assalamualaikum.." Heavy sound from outside. Who else? if not the man who will soon become Eneng's husband.
"Waalaikumusallam.." said Eneng from the inside and then out. "Sit Mr" he said, pointing at the mat.
"Thank you.." said Bambang. Bambang then sat loosening his tie.
You still feel stiff if you want to shake hands. They are silent to each other.
"Where to?" tanya Bambang finally started talking.
"Come to the mushola" Eneng replied still standing.
"You're not cape, are you standing still?" ask Bambang. Anxious to see Eneng had almost 10 minutes of standing still.
"I'll get you some tea first" said Eneng to pass to divert the conversation.
"Wait for Lid, I take a bath" said Bambang.
Eneng was shocked, the article. Bambang who used to shower with water shower live push button warm or cold water stay select. But, want to take a shower with a bucket that is usually used in the rame-rame. "Oh is impossible! .
"Not even dumb? can you take a shower?" Bambang asked back.
"Bo-maybe but... right?"
"Borrow a towel yes" said Bambang did not heed the anxiety of his future wife.
"Okay sir" Eneng turned back to get a clean towel.
"All the T-shirts are Lid" he continued.
"But I don't have a new shirt" Eneng felt guilty when the rest of the money was still a lot. "Why? not just buy a shirt" he thought.
"Just wear your shirt" he said.
"Ta-but is that okay, sir?" tanya Eneng stuttered.
"Come dong... hunt.. please..." Bambang Urge
"Well sir" Eneng immediately opened the plastic cabinet took his clean towel and velvet t-shirt, then chose a rather large one. After getting what he was looking for. Eneng soon returned.
"It's Master" Eneng handed over the t-shirt and towel.
"Heeemm.. t-shirts prospective wives turned out to be fragrant.." said Bambang while sniffing the t-shirts he held.
"Iiss.. pinter really, the zombie" said Eneng reddened his face.
"Hehehe. vow" said Bambang pointing his fingers up.
"Yes already! what a shower! maghrib hunt later" concluded Eneng.
Bambang smiled stepping out of the contract. Then go into the bathroom with a t-shirt and towel over. While humming softly.
"Shake it, grow with you.
"Take me pick until the end of my life.
"Listen to you hear.
"As long as the earth rotates you'll be mine.🎶
"Dududu.." scarves..."🎵
SREEET..."
Bambang terpleset fell down. His head hit the bathroom door.
"Switch." he grimacedly held his buttocks and head in turn. Fortunately the door was just a triplex so it did not cause any injuries.
"Unfortunately, people can't sing in the bathroom, it turns out this way" she regretted still holding her red butt. The name of the bathroom rame-rame is definitely slippery.
Tok to tok.
"Master... Master why?" tanya Eneng panicked from outside hearing the impact earlier.
"It's okay Lid" he told a lie.
"Oh yes already" Eneng quickly left. Back in using mukena will pray to mushola only. After knowing Bambang for almost two months. Eneng no longer left the prayer.
"Do you want to pray Maghrib in the mosque?" ask Bambang. Suddenly I finished the shower.
"Ke mushala, near here" said Eneng was ready to leave.
"I'm coming" said Bambang. They went to mushola. After Eneng keeps Bambang's dirty clothes in the plastic.
However, suddenly Lydia came with a man and they knew who Bambang was. They shake hands and enjoy the prayer in their village, the presence of people who often appear on television.
"Lidie... That young man is a lo ye lakik candidate?" tanya Zubaidah finished praying and was already outside.
"Well, good luck" said Eneng.
"Of course dong Lid, I definitely help do'a" "Gue udeh has tail due, but you have not married juge" said Zubaidah chuckled happily. Zubaidah is often a matchmaker. But not a single man rests in the heart of his best friend.
"Later on Sunday, you come with Enyak ya Dah, my friend" invited Eneng.
"Ready. insyaallah, I came. But, I brought ye's son" said Zubaidah.
"Yes, bring emanye on sono lo want to meet! acting so single?" seloroh Eneng's. They laugh too.
"Eh Lid, did you fight this morning ame Zainaf ye?" ask Zubaidah. Eneng did not answer.
"Die sure is that! bring some sirik!" zubaidah started gibah.
"Udeh.. no useh in the discussion, later pahale kite finished praying missing loh" said Eneng.
"Hub. Right lo Lid, I first ye, later aye son crying again"
"Ye, I'm also back, don't miss Sunday ye"
They separated, Zubaidah left and then Eneng to the right. Get home. Bambang has talked to Enyak.
"You are long Neng" asked Enyak.
"Yes Nyak, I was talking about Zubaidah first."
"Bring out the food ye" said Enyak.
"Ye Nyak" said Eneng. Eneng took out dinner. They ate three of them interspersed with small talk. Selela eat Eneng wash dishes.
"It's finished yet?" bambang asked Eneng, after draining the dishes into a basket.
"It's done. Come on, night hunt" Eneng replied. Eneng brought dirty clothes belonging to Bambang then pampit Enyak.
"Be careful on the road, son" do'a worthy.
"Thank you Mom" said Bambang. After kissing the hand of Enyak Eneng also followed the steps Bambang into the car.
Bambang propel his car at medium speed.
"You had a fight with your friend this morning, huh?" ask Bambang without looking.
"Yes! wh why? want to save him?! suhut Eneng ketus. Eneng thinks surely Enyak Fatimah who has told.
"Hehehe, yes no, just wonder if you roll on the ground" said Bambang shook his head imagining Lydia was fighting.
"All because of Sir!"
"Who am I? what was wrong with me?" Bambang looked a little.
"For yesterday's letter, why not just reply! I will be blamed, same Zainaf" said Eneng pouting.
"Well, the letter alone, I did not read it" said Bambang lightly.
"Yes already! I'm tired, I don't want to talk about this anymore!" Eneng concluded. Bambang also finally succumbed better silence. Not long after, they reached the gate.
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Deerrrt.
"Assalamualaikum.." 55-year-old father's voice on the phone.
"Waalaikumusallam." said the 49-year-old mother.
"How are you, ma'am..."
"Well Sir..."
"Hows it? sunday can come, right?" ask Mother.
"God willing.I try Mom, I miss my son too" he said.
"Same I don't miss...? mother asked her face flushed in embarrassment with her own question. 🤣🤣🤣
The mother did not realize that her two children were eavesdropping on the conversation of the two elders who were kasmaran. 🤣🤣🤣
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Who's hayo...? if you support it, these two kind-hearted elders are united. Immediately comment "Yes" or "no"
..."Budhe wait ye loh." ...
