
Bu Muji, Bu Bejo, and Bu Rudi, have just left the salon where they do hair care activities at one of the famous salons in the shopping center. Every month, they always make time for hair care. They always take the time to go together during the day, when their husband and children are not home. Sometimes they also invite Vara's mother to join together with the aim of mutual familiarization and so as not to stress just at home.
Bu Muji's eyes caught a familiar figure coming out of the perfume shop. It looks like Vara is holding a tall man.
"Bu Bejo, it's Vara!" said Bu Muji pointing towards Vara.
"What is he doing this day and day? Doesn't it work?" ask Bu Bejo.
"Who's that tall guy?" ask Miss Rudi.
"Come, let's follow" said Bu Muji.
The three of them followed Vara who headed to the basement entrance. It looks like Vara is separated from the tall man.
"Well, Vara!" tegur Bu Muji pretends to meet Vara.
"Mu Muji, Bu Bejo, Bu Rudi," said Vara.
"It's a coincidence to meet here" said Ms. Rudi.
"How are you, Vara?" ask Bu Bejo.
"Okay, Mothers themselves, how?" ask Vara.
"As it seems," replied Ms. Rudi.
"Where are you now?" ask Bu Bejo.
"Living with my husband, Mom," replied Vara.
"His husband? Didn't you leave your husband?" chirping Bu Muji.
"No, ma'am, I'm still married" replied Vara calmly.
"Don't everyone know that you're a widow?!" said Bu Bejo.
"Riko caught you selling at a hotel!" chirping Bu Muji.
"Ah, it was just a misunderstanding, Mom, me and my husband are fine," Vara said with a laugh.
"Where's your husband?" ask Miss Rudi.
"Gini day still riding a motorcycle?!" chirps Bu Rudi.
Viceroy stops his motorcycle in front of Vara who appears to be talking to three middle-aged women. He immediately took off his full face helmet. Viceroy's good looks instantly stole the attention of the three middle-aged women.
"Mom-mother, introduce, this is my husband" Vara said.
The three noticed a tall, handsome-faced man wearing a long-sleeved t-shirt fitted to the body, with straight-cut jeans, as well as black-and-white sneakers.
Viceroy lowered his head, trying to smile at the faces that seemed annoyed to see him and also Vara.
"Oh, this is yes, Mr. Slamet's son-in-law who said he was handsome, his job selling fish?!" chirps Bu Muji looks windy.
Bu Muji could not hide his irritation anymore.
"Vara, Vara, you throw diamonds for gravel like this! my nephew is so much nicer than your husband!" Bu Muji laughed heartily.
The atmosphere immediately stiffened.
"Mu Muji!" sergeant Bu Bejo while glaring.
"Loh, you know, my niece, she's handsome, her school's good, her job's good, but this stupid woman chose a guy like this, who's just a look-alike!" bu Muji's chirps are becoming.
"Bu Muji, it's been, it's been," Bu Bejo said.
"Has right, yes, your mother came home, so shamefully had a child who does not know yourself like you, Vara," continued Bu Muji.
"Mom Muji, thank you, yes, for what Bu Muji said. I'm so thankful that I didn't choose Bu Muji's niece to be my husband, otherwise my days would have been tired of getting caught in the mouth of your family!" vara said with a smile.
"Vara, let's go, let's go" said Viceroy staring at the mothers' growls.
"Excuse me, ma'am, be well, yes" Vara said.
Viceroy immediately rode his motorcycle leaving the mothers who were staring at Vara's words.
Bu Muji seemed unable to hide his surprised expression. How dare Vara say nyinyir?!
"Bu Bejo, Vara's husband is so handsome!" Ms. Rudi who had been silent since then finally spoke.