The Love of the Duda

TCSD 91: Villa

Tanti Tetiba's tears are flowing. The middle-aged woman was twitching her head which felt so heavy. "We cheated Pus. We were tricked by Anton and Rizal too! Our three billion dollars were lost by those two deceitful humans! We're falling poor Pus! We are poor!"

Tanti, the middle-aged woman was endlessly shouting hysterically while shuffling her coarse hair. Apparently the woman was very frustrated and hit hard due to the fraud case that hit her. The money of three billion he had, now just disappeared without any residual at all.

"Hahahaha... My money! My money can't just disappear. My money must still be home!"

Look Tanti's eyes ahead. The middle-aged woman who previously broke into tears, now she was laughing out loud. That's what makes Puspa surprised half dead. Not only Puspa, the sturdy-bodied man who owns this shop is also no less surprised by what happened to Tanti.

"Mother.... What's wrong with Mom? Why are you laughing so hard like this?"

Puspa shook the body of the mother, trying to resuscitate his common sense that currently flew somewhere. But unfortunately, Tanti actually looks more and more like a woman with mental disorders.

He opened the bag he was carrying. He took out the sheets of paper money in the wallet and then spread it. "Yes, my money! Look at the money I have! In this way, I can buy whatever I want."

"It looks like this mother has a mental disorder. It's good Ma'am immediately consulted a mental health professional. The fear's getting worse."

The man who owns this shop is also no less pias. Looking at Tanti, he could conclude that this middle-aged woman in front of him had truly gone mad.

Puspa shook his head. "No, there's no way my mom's crazy. This is impossible!"

"Hahahaha money.... Money of three billion.... My money.... My money... Hahahaha hahaaha hahahaha..."

Puspa hugged Tanti's body tightly. "Mothers... Conscious Ma'am... Consciously... Don't be like this!"

"Money... Of money... My money.... I'm rich... I'm rich... I'm rich.... What can I not buy? I can all buy. The salon is also a spa... Everything is mine... Haha hahahaahaa!!"

Tanti was still fussing while spreading the paper money that was in her hand. While Puspa, he can only hug the body of the mother tightly and also while crying awkwardly.

"Mbak, how? Is this mama renting all three of my shophouses?"

Seeing the condition of Tanti who was shaken so badly, making the man who owned this shop really could not bear. Therefore he tried to negotiate with Puspa what the best path could be taken.

"If I cancel this shophouse rental how about Sir? We are truly victims of fraud. We don't know if the story will be like this."

The shopkeeper nodded his head. "Alright Ma'am. Then I return the money given by Mr. Anton the other day. Hopefully with this money can ease the burden on you and your mother."

The shopkeeper took out a brown envelope in which there was money given by Anton the other day. His conscience is really torn apart to see there are victims of fraud like this. So he decided to give back the money he had received from Anton.

"Thank you very much Sir... Thanks." Puspa wiped away the tears that had soaked his cheeks. He was very excited to meet a good man like the owner of this shop. "I apologize for the inconvenience, sir."

"It's not why Ma'am. Hopefully this can be a valuable lesson for Mbak himself."

"Yes Sir. Thanks!"

Puspa assisted the owner of the shophouse tried to make Tanti to stand from his position of influence. When they had managed to stand up, both men reached Tanti's body to the front court where Puspa's motor matic parked. Shortly, Puspa left this shophouse and returned to his residence.

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The night began to crawl up to his throne. The day that was previously bright now began to blacken. The dense atmosphere was increasingly dominating and only heard the night animals around.

"Mas... Why are we stopping here? Shouldn't we have reached our destination? But why are we here?"

When the god stopped the car he was driving, Mara was a little surprised to see the atmosphere around. The reason is, Dewa stopped at one of the villas located in Puncak Bogor. That was what made the woman wonder, what they would do in this place.

God took off the safety belt he was wearing. "We spent the night here first, dear. Yeah, let's just say it's our second honeymoon."

"But, isn't Oma waiting for us? What if Oma is worried about our situation because it has not yet reached Mas' house?"

Mara according. He began to get out of the car and tail behind the body of the God. Both of Mara's eyeballs stared at the astonishment of this building before her. A two-story building that looks so luxurious and beautiful because around it is filled with ornamental cypress trees that make the atmosphere cool around this place.

"Good night Lord God! How's your trip here, is it smooth?"

A middle-aged man welcomed the arrival of the Gods as well as Mara kindly. Yes, that man is Maman sir who is none other than the guardian of this God-owned villa.

The god gave a little smile. "Our journey was smooth, sir. I'm sorry if I came here so suddenly like this."

"It's not why, sir. I'm even glad you can come here to spend the night in this villa. It feels like the Lord God has not been here for a very long time."

"Yes, I haven't been here for a long time sir." The god turned his head towards Mara who was still amazed by the atmosphere around. "Honey, introduce, this is Mr. Maman. This Maman sir is the guardian of my villa. Well Mr. Maman, this is my new wife. So don't assume I came here with my affair, sir. Because right now my wife isn't Dita anymore."

The god introduced Mara to the guardian of his villa. This he did so as not to appear rumors that would actually have a bad impact on Mara herself. Mara and Maman shake hands with each other. The middle-aged man also welcomed the new lady Rangga Danabrata Dewandaru.

"Yes sir, I already know about this from mbok Darmi. He said the new wife of the Lord God's master was much prettier than the previous Master's wife. And it turns out to be true. Lord God is very good at choosing wives."

The god chuckled for a moment. "That's for sure sir. This time I will not choose again." The god glanced towards Mara. "Not so dear?"

Mara can only cluck. She gave this little pinch on her husband's stomach. "Mas, don't talk like that. It's not good if you're too proud."

"You should know darling, any man would be proud to have a wife like you. So you have to be aware of that. That you deserve me to be proud in front of everyone."

Mr. Maman could also only chuckle a little. "Oh yes, does the Lord God want to eat right away? Let me get my wife to cook dinner for Lord God and wife?"

The god linked his gaze towards the wife. "How Dear? Do you want to go straight to dinner? We can ask Mr. Maman's wife to cook it for us."

For a moment, Mara seemed to think. And then he shook his head. "No need to. Let me cook for dinner by myself. Maman and his wife let him rest. Emmmm inside there's no cooking ingredients, right?"

Mr. Maman nodded. "There's Madam. In the refrigerator, there are a variety of complete vegetables. So it can be processed to be a dinner menu."

"Thank you very much Sir. Let my wife cook. Now Mr. Maman can go home and rest at home."

"Thank you very much, Mrs."

"Together Sir."

Mr. Maman started to waltz away leaving the villa of the Gods. While the god took the suitcase that was in the trunk for him to bring into the villa.

"Let's go, baby, let's go in. Anyway tonight we should have some fun in this villa!" said the god while rolling his eyes with a mischievous grin.

While Mara can only blush embarrassed listening to the husband's words with such a seductive tone. She knew exactly what it meant to have fun that her husband meant.

"What are you talking about?"

"She speaks from heart to heart as a form of expression of the sense that this, this, this, this and this is already like opium to me!" said Dewa while pointing at the ears, lips, chest and between the folds of the thigh belongs to Mara.

"Aaaaaaaaaa mas Dewa...!!!"

The god brought his face to the wife's ears. He bites Mara's small ear with a sensual full bite. That's what makes Mara a little nervous. "Hahahaha let's go in. I can't wait to eat my two-course dinner, baby!"

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