The Love of Mas Paijo

Chapter 80: Satan's Disturbance

Saras kespotan carrying a bag full of groceries. Their plan to move house, living independently, was initially about by Salma. It is still clear how the woman looked disappointed.

"Is Mom wrong with you?"

"Did Saras not stay here with Mom?"

Honestly, as good as any in-laws as a daughter-in-law there must be a bad taste in the heart. Or indeed it is a risk of being a pure Javanese, so the element of pekewuh is always there even though everything is fine.

Lucky after being given an explanation by Paijo, Salma wanted to understand. Saras' husband was always reliable. Although it must be with a little persuasion.

Paijo said, if later they will often visit home. After all they will only move villages, still one Regency even one District, so there is no need to worry about it.

Therefore, in this week, a patch of Paijo's house is being renovated, as Paijo plans. The renovation just adds space to the cooking area.

And the plan is, one week to come they'll actually move house.

Saras wiped the sweat on his forehead. Hot, waiting for a mini bus that never comes. Added to the crowded highway around the morning market which is always chaotic. Not to mention if there is a train crossing queue. Wow, make anyone easily provoked emotions.

Tot...tot...!

That's a car horn, not an odong-odong horn. Saras furrowed his brows as the car stopped before him. And Jae looks out and twists hastily across Saras.

"Hi, bring it here let me help you!"

Saras wanted to hold the shopping bag from the nylon webbing but lost, damn it was heavy. And Jae managed to snatch it. The man does not know himself even no pleasantries, whether Saras wants to be helped or not.

"Hi, why even dumbass, the quarry came in! Or we'll get angry at people for contributing to traffic jams"

It feels like Saras wants to exchange this guy for a packet of scrapers. Too annoying. Despite the distress, Saras did not expect to help this man. But how else, the bag containing groceries is in his car. It's too strange if you refuse to come home, you'll be wondering.

Saras sat down next to Jae who was driving. All right, it won't be long, fifteen minutes. It seems that not starting the conversation is not a problem either. Saras was silent. But not with the person next to him.

"So I happened to pass by and look at you, so it shouldn't be a problem, right, if we go home together?"

The look in those eyes, I don't know why Saras hates it. Jae looked at Saras with admiration emanating from his brown eyes. Saras is not stupid to be insensitive. Saras threw a faint glance before answering yes. Saras did not intend to chat much. So answering briefly one, two words, Jae should be sensitive, not clacky.

"Saras, I'm still curious, why would you want to marry Paijo?!"

"It's so ridiculous to see you guys,"

"You are beautiful, beautiful, and Paijo? SNI alone definitely did not escape!"

Saras's reddened, beautiful praise from her mouth alone made her anger explode in the chest, Saras will not be flattered even fed up, plus her husband in contempt?

Obviously now, Jae doesn't even deserve to be Paijo's half-brother, he deserves to be his demon brother.

"Oh sori, no offense, I'm just asking, if you don't want to answer it's okay, no problem"

"Huh, I'm just sorry I didn't meet you first, if only we had met before you married my half-brother, surely I wouldn't hesitate to pursue you"

Saras was silent, not answering at all. If you don't remember him as Salma's son, maybe Saras wouldn't have twice thought of punching his mouth. His mouth is not civilized. It was presumptuous of daring to speak like that.

The sound of clucking brakes instruct, indicating if they have reached the front of the house. With a murderous look, Saras opened his mouth.

"I feel so humiliated when you praise beautiful, I don't like even disgust!"

"I love Mas Paijo, with his advantages and disadvantages to my standards, not your standards let alone national standards, I do not need!" Saras paused his talk.

He then took a deep breath and reopened the sound.

"If we had met first, I wouldn't hesitate to say that you're such a jerk!" Slow down, softly, but a shriek. Hopefully that's enough to wake Jae up, if he doesn't know himself.

BRAKK!!!!

Saras slammed the car door with all his might. Saras hoped that the door would be broken. Funny time yes. Jae's words hurt his pride. Although a half-brother, he should be aware, Saras is his brother-in-law. It's too presumptuous if he talks like that. What if Saras told Paijo that? Tomorrow morning maybe a yellow flag will be installed on the fence of Mr. Lurah Burhanuddin's house.

Saras is sure, Paijo will be angry. But no, Saras once learned tolerance while studying citizenship first. Saras will cover Jae's ulcers, for the sake of the harmony of this family. Soon she and her husband will leave the house.

Saraswati, say I'm a jerk! But still it sounded so sweet in my ears!

I'm crazy just for looking at you!

Saras was clearly an emotion of the soul, entering into the house and kitchen that he had first set his sights on. Not taking a knife, he just needs to drink water. In one breath, Saras sipped a glass full of water.

"Relinas!"

"Emmmb... uhuk, uhuk, uhuk!" Saras choked, it was very hot because the drinking water even came out through his nostrils.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm making you shocked" Salma said as she massaged her daughter-in-law's back.

"Well Ma'am, Saras is wrong, thirsty so rush to drink it"

Salma gave a piece of tissue to Saras to wipe the remaining water in his mouth and nose.

"So Jae said he was going to pick you up at the market, did you meet?"

Whahuh? so he was on purpose, not by chance passing by. Really liars!

Saras nodded slightly, "Yes Bu, Saras with Mas Jae kog,"

"Oh yeah, thank God if you meet, I was worried you had trouble carrying groceries, and he immediately offered to pick up, btw where the grocery bag?"

"Eh.. still in his car, let Saras take it first, Saras hurriedly wanted to drink the thing"

Not yet had time to step up, Jaelani appeared sprightly. "Don't worry, here's Mom's groceries!"

"Ah, thank you dear. You're so sweet, why not quickly find a wife, so that Mom can see this scene, you as a standby husband who brought his wife's groceries"

"Oi, isn't this the same Mom?"

A spoiled punch lands on Jae's arm from his mother. "Of course it's different, she's your sister's wife, stupid!"

"If I want to take it, will you?"

"Omong empty!"

"Saras, you don't have to listen to him, he's got a quarter of his brain, so his mouth is like a butt that can't fart, it's leaking!"

"Haha...." Jaelani laughs.

And Saras felt this was not funny at all. If Salma knew his son's behavior, she would still consider this a joke.

Saras smiled bitterly. "Mom, Saras to the room first yes, change clothes first, later Saras help cook"

"Okay baby, if you're tired of taking a break first gapapa!"

Tired indeed, tired of heart!

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