The Sugar Mommy

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Can't Elsa's life get any peace? Every day there are problems that come into his life. Elsa seemed to feel threatened, wanted to go everywhere even worried. Afraid to meet one of the loan sharks.

In the end the loan shark's men left their homes. Elsa held Rian from carelessly going to open the door. Who knew the men were making plans by luring Rian out. After that Rian will be their moons.

"Pure. There was no one" Rian said back to the room after making sure in front of his house there was no one.

"Are you sure, Mum? You've really confirmed it?" Elsa asks Rian to check out the window again.

"Already, Sa. If you don't believe it, you check it out yourself!" rian was upset.

Elsa breathed a rough sigh. He asked nicely but Rian's answer made Elsa upset again. Were they not arguing over just food? But because of the arrival of the men, Rian pulled himself into the room, then locked the door from the outside.

Elsa did not want to respond to Rian's annoyed remark earlier. Because if Elsa retaliates, then the quarrel between them is inevitable.

Elsa stepped outside the room towards the window of her house. Elsa pulled out the old window curtain. A pair of Elsa's eyes were wide, who said the men had left? In fact, outside the door there was a man with a large body of wara-wiri street in front of the door of his house. If the man wasn't one of the collectors, then why was he still there?

Elsa's front body turned half-run into her room. He was going to tell Rian not to go out first. Because one of the big-bodied men is still wara-wiri in their home alone.

"I said what! There's still people in front of our house. His appearance was the same as those of the men. That's why I won't let you go outside, ma'am. If something happens to you, how?" elsa's nagging at length.

Rian was shocked to hear his wife's words just now. He swore that he had checked the situation around the house. Rian saw with his own eyes that he didn't see anyone.

"I told you not to go out until the situation outside was absolutely convincing. I don't want anything to happen to you, Mom. You have to be aware, there are wives and children you have to protect." Elsa insisted.

There was a debate between the husband and wife. Elsa just doesn't want Rian to go anywhere as long as it's still being targeted by the loan sharks. Can't Rian understand that Elsa is scared? Every day Elsa must suppress fear

. "Alright, Sa! You don't be too chatty. Nothing can't be. It's forbidden!" amuk Rian flicked his hand into the air. "Aren't you the one who asked me when we should hide from those collectors?" cecar Rian the mad bitch.

There was another fight at their house. No one wanted to budge, even Rian was stubbornly told by his wife. Elsa just wants Rian safe. He knows the lunge of loan sharks when charging will be like what. But Rian even considers Elsa chatty.

"As much as you are, my mother! You are always selfish, consider yourself the most righteous, but you never realize that you are never useful as the head of the household. Already can not give a good life, hard to tell anyway! I'm really sick of living with you! If I knew life together you could only get hard, I wouldn't be willing to marry you!" oceh Elsa vented all her anger. All this time he could only hold back, he was afraid of hurting Rian's pride. Rian seems to know less.

"Sa .. have you!" Rian looked at Elsa with sad eyes. He did not think that Elsa would say anything rude to him. So, all this time Elsa considers Rian as the head of a useless household?

A pair of Rian's eyes glazed over. As a husband, Rian's feelings were hurt. What else hurt his heart was his own wife.

Now he knows what he looks like in the eyes of his wife. So, look ... I don't know who's wrong, who's entitled to vote.

"Mas ... I," muttered Elsa regretfully. "I didn't mean to. I'm just ... being upset. I'm tired of living this way all the time! Even if we are not rich, at least we do not owe. I am ashamed to always be the talk of mothers in this village. They not only wanted me, but you as a husband. You think I'm not hurt?"

No matter how sorry Elsa is to Rian for not being able to provide a decent life, Elsa and Rian are still husband and wife. Who mocked Rian, Elsa must not have accepted. Elsa was heartbroken at the scorn that people were throwing at her husband.

Some say that Rian is lazy, does not want to work. It feels good at home without thinking about the wife who was scolded by the owner of the stall due to too much debt.

Rian silent a thousand languages. Not caring about Elsa's explanation, Rian was busy with himself. Rian closed his eyes. Know his wife is also in trouble because of him, having to owe her there and here so that they keep eating. However, Rian forgot that the name of the debt must still be paid. Want for whatever time, his name remains in debt.

Rian again avoided Elsa. This time he could not go outside the house because at the door there was still a debt collector. Rian didn't want to take the risk. Therefore Rian went to the living room, sleeping on a thin mat while closing his eyes using his arm.

"Well! So handsome! What's your name, honey?"

"Brian, Auntie," he answered.

"Don't Aunt dong! Call me darling how?" her door was accompanied by a seductive smile.

Bak does not remember the age, the woman in her late forties is known to like to collect handsome young men who should be more suitable to be her son.

Meanwhile on a sofa, Aunt Maya observes her friend from her seat. The woman wiggled her drink glass, observing her frenzied companions.

"Hay, May," said another friend. "Don't stay here, keep going! You don't want that new brondong chip?" his friend teased and then chuckled.

"What new? He I rented a year ago. I'm tired of the stuff" said Aunt Maya flapping her hands into the air. "It feels tired to see the appearance of young men in the city. Every now and then I want to try an innocent man from the village. Usually they are more natural," murmured Aunt Maya.

"Do you want me to find a new man, May? According to your criteria?" fishing his friend spirit.

SERIATE...