The Love of Mas Paijo

Chapter 100: The Horrifying Camry

That morning Saras whined for Paijo not to go to work. With an alibi asked to be accompanied and did not want to stay-stay finally Paijo according. Several appointments with his business partners were forced in temporary pending.

"It's so happy...What's up?"

Paijo began to suspect. His wife has been smiling since last night. Tumben also Camry's ramblings haven't appeared in their chat since last night. Has he forgotten his cravings? if so, Paijo is grateful.

"Hihihi.. I'm happy if accompanied by you at home, happy sangking I want to be Indian nari mas"

Paijo sneered, strange bin suspicious.

"Oh yeah mas, what do you want to cook today? while you're at home, I cook for you"

Plus another weird one. Yesterday run the cook, the smell of rice Saras vomit. Why is she so stylish today to cook. Batin Paijo's.

"Later you'll be nauseous, don't be forced, we can buy food outside..."

Saras shook his head quickly. In addition to continuing to smile, she also looks more energetic. "Nehi. nehi...! I want to cook today, don't worry okay?"

Had he possessed the spirit of Bollywood, Paijo so shuddered in horror.

"It's up to you if that's the case, don't cook that hard, just simple so you don't bother"

"OK.. if so I ngadang vegetable first in front"

"Bath in there! I love you anyway, if you smell goat I want to nag"

"It's also good if you sleep ngusel mas teros!" gemas Paijo curled his wife and kissed Saras' face over and over again. Then he snatched the towel on the front hanger of the bathroom before closing the door tightly.

BRAKK!!!

Saras ruffled his waist and shouted, "Mas, the smell of a jigong!"

Paijo giggles in the bathroom. Then the sound of an atomic bomb reached Saras' ears. Broth... Broth...Brot...! it turned out that Paijo was removing the dregs from his stomach.

Saras quickly ran out of the house with a thousand steps while covering his nose. Her husband likes to tease her. If the sound of his atomic bomb could be arranged according to the scale, maybe Paijo will not hesitate to explore creating songs.

Huh, my husband!

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After cooking spinach vegetables and frying milkfish. Saras ate voraciously with Paijo. Paijo was amazed.

"Are you okay?"

"Huh??"

"I mean mas, tumben would like to eat rice..." Paijo looked at Saras suspiciously, lest the one in front of him was an alien incarnation.

"Ga tau mas, all of a sudden just this, why?"

"Mas should be relieved that I can already eat rice,"

"Eh. of course"

Paijo's astonishment didn't get there. After eating Saras insisted on washing the dishes even though Paijo had forbidden it. While washing dishes Saras plays Bollywood songs under what title Paijo does not know. Since when his wife became a fan of Bollywood, usually drakor and K-Pop as well.

Saras' hips swayed beautifully following the strains of the song, while his hands were full of foam as he was washing dishes.

Haaye Chaka Chak

Chak Hai Tu Chak

Haaye Chaka Chak

Chaka Chak Hoon Main's

Hi, you are so beautiful

Hi, I'm also very pretty.

Haaye Chaka Chak

Chak Hai Tu Chak

Haaye Chaka Chak

Chaka Chak Hoon Main's

Hi, you are so beautiful

Hi, I'm also very pretty.

Tapti Dopahari Si's

Ladki Gylari Si's

Meri Jaisi Chahiye's

Tere Jaise Ko

Like a hot afternoon, though,

The girl looks like a squirrel, though,

A boy like you

I need a girl like me

(Song title: Chaka Chak/singer: Shreya Ghosal)

Paijo continued to observe his wife with great admiration. Since when is his wife good at dancing like that. Wiggling the hips, raising the hands in erotic movements. Uuualalalas... Paijo did not blink.

After washing the dishes, Saras was still dancing. Now he was standing in front of Paijo. As deliberately tempting, again he repeated his body movements over and over again. While humming, Saras raised his hands high above his head, then moved his hips to the right and to the left.

Haaye Chaka Chak

Chak Hai Tu Chak

Haaye Chaka Chak

Chaka Chak Hoon Main's

...

Wow, really ask this woman to sleep!

Batin Paijo's. Which man's instincts are not tempted to see Saras pastor with stomach ringing, jiggling his hips. Occasionally his hand moved to raise the lower edge of the negligee and then wagged it following the tone.

Paijo who was originally sitting on the sofa was now standing while side-seeking. The Saras movement of horror. Paijo was worried that his wife had forgotten to be pregnant, then made another erotic gesture. Like kayang, suppose.

Din's... The...!!!

The sound of cars stopping in front of their houses. The face of Saras ten thousand times looks more sumringah.

Seeing his wife running, Paijo half shouted. "Hi Saraswati! Don't run!"

Actually who's coming!

Paijo grumbled and followed his wife forward.

Still on the doorstep, Paijo was struck by a special truck carrying a black luxury car. Camry campling car.

"Look, my car is coming!" Saras tugged at Paijo's arm excitedly.

Paijo gawked, his wife was hallucinating or he was going crazy. Paijo blinked his eyes a few times.

Saras's car? Who bought it? Where does money come from?

"What the hell are you talking about, honey?"

"Let's go in, you freak out, just eat it's weird, plus Indian jogets, and now you say it's your car?"

"Noah!" Paijo tepuk jidat.

Saras knew that her husband would not believe her. From yesterday Saras did not intentionally tell him.

A man in uniform with a Toyota emblem walked over. "Excuse me, is this the home of Ms. Yunita Saraswati?"

"Yups, that's right, with my own!" answer Saras lightly.

"Oi... We from Toyota Semarang send you your order, please sign here..."

Saras received the pen and put his signature on it willingly.

"Do you believe me, if that's my car?"

Paijo's face was still in shock. "Kog can?'

"Saraswati, this is crazy, where's your money from, huh!?"

The dispatcher was busy dropping off the luxury car. While Paijo is still confused by this situation.

"Just relax, you don't need to install every month, this is in buy cash"

"At the very next time I ask you to pay the tax every year, uh the same cost of care ding" explained Saras with a grin as usual.

"Huh? Cash? money from where?"

"From you, you bought this"

"Say, I don't want his granddaughter to be flirting, hehe..."

"Well, as his son I can't believe you have that kind of money"

"Hemmm .. I also just found out that my in-laws are billionaires"

"Saying you, for the sake of nuruti ngidamku, you sell the garden in Kertomulyo, the story has to widen the highway mas"

"And that's the result ... cool isn't it!?"

"Haaa... So yesterday they took you for a walk?" Now Paijo's confusion has been answered. His wife can be happy like that, apparently his cravings are obedient.

"Ho'oh"

"Well, why here I feel like someone else's child, they seem to love you more"

"Later I also want to ask for something from the father, it's good that my son is not offered to buy anything"

Saras chuckles. "They love both of us as well as our future children"

"But you're jealous of me"

Saras is standing next to his new car.

"Okay Mas Paijo, when can you accompany me to test drive this car?" Saras rolled his eyes.

The news of Paijo buying luxury cars was immediately widespread in the village. Taxpayers, people fishing in ponds, even people in coffee shops all talk about Paijo.

"Wah, Mas Paijo was horrified yes lur, building a biennial road study business tok, wes iso ngudunke Camry, Camry lho lur nuduk Avanza"

"Opo scrambled duet tok kui"

"Let's go, use jbul ora tins. Kiro-kiro di tiru ngono, dewe iso melu successful ora yo?"

"Burung must, iso efforts in imu, but windfall wes ono sing ngatur"

"Rak rejekimu mung by fishing entuk munjahir siji seko tambak iki, ojo too hopeful iso koyo Mas Paijo"

"Curl, trimo and pandum wae"

The other man said, "Let's say, ojo wishes sing duwur-duwur, ndak to sampluk plane"

"Eh, but the ono-crimps say, jare Mas Paijo **** satan, pesugihan ngono"

"Here, kuwi may talk about wong envy"

"Nyatane Mas Paijo yo regular wae, anyways wonge yo apikan ngono"

"Leh, wingi I sambat meh gawe pitcher cage wooden nduwe rack, directly kon njaluk Yadi, free rack by pay"

"Oh... Percoyo, Mas Paijo encen chic tenan yo"

The gentlemen who were sitting on the edge of the pond nodded simultaneously. The success of Paijo is a warm conversation in the community. But wherever it is, there must be a side that is both pro and con.

Desas desus Paijo who did the pesugihan was a glimpse of Paijo had heard. But Paijo and Saras don't want to take that dizzy. Let's just say they're praying for Paijo to quickly suckih tenan.

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