Women Are My Source of Money

Women Are My Source of Money
Ch 60: It's not easy



Yayan and his family check-out during the day. For nothing lingering in the hotel when it already has a home that can be said to be comfortable? That is, they moved to Diamond town housing.


Yayan there has two houses. One of Micah and the other of his house was bought a few days ago. And well ... the house was quite large, 3-story, one of the most expensive houses in that elite housing.


Sarah and her husband certainly amazed, the firstborn who as a child was a whiny and wayward child, can now buy a house comparable to a dozen hectares of rice fields. As his parents, I would not have expected. They are happy too.


“Hey, hey, brother ... are we moving into this house?“ ask a boy about 12 years old. She is Yayan's sister, her name is Dian.


Yan was slightly surprised to hear his sister's most bontot question. He hasn't planned to stay with the parents, yes for now.


'Hmm ... did I buy another house, huh?' thought Yayan. 'Uh, it doesn't seem like much need.


I can temporarily stay with my family.' He's nodding.


“Of course ... why stay in the village again? Just so you know .. your brother will be the richest man in the country, eh no... instead of this world!“ Yayan proudly puffed his chest forward.


“Ya, yes ... richest person in the world.“ Yayan's other sister was a mangosteen. This time a 15-year-old woman who has long, shiny black hair, her name is Diana.


“And as a rich man .. Can my dear brother buy you an apple phone for your most beautiful sister?“ Diana pamperedly hugged Yayan's right arm, making a slight look at her facial expression. The girl was indeed used to acting that way to Yayan.


Dian grieved while looking away. “Cih, the prettiest? Ugliest new true!“


“What? No like? It's true that I'm the most beautiful .. because I'm the only sister. Oh, do you want to be my rival?“


“Dragon your mouth, Attractive Mom! I'm still sane!“ Dian grumbled, insisting on Diana's pointing.


Yayan sighed at the behavior of his sisters, 'Mom and dad must be overwhelmed to face them both every day.'


Yayan and the family entered the mansion, moving the luggage. Especially Vina and Micah.


The two of them will part ways with their parents and make their own family. It felt a little heavy, especially Vina who was an only child.


Meanwhile, Andrea. Yayan decided to approach him.


“It's okay. Now I am your family.“


Andrea looked over and immediately sumringah. “That's true. Ahh .. I can't wait to give birth to your child! I want to make a futsal team of our kids.“ She cupped herself to Yayan, hugged her arm, and rested her head on her husband's shoulder.


Yayan then denied, “No, no, it was too crowded. Especially later added from Vina and Micah. Ideally one and a maximum of two of you three.“


“Many children, much sustenance, Yan. You don't know that saying?“


“It's old school. And not realistically, that saying can be real for just a few groups. Part ... If you have many children, can you care for them? I'm not going to hire a baby sister. Taking care of the kid is troublesome?“


“Repot?“


“You will know if you have a baby. Then, feel for yourself!“


Andrea is affected by Yayan's incitement. The husband looked up slightly and muttered inwardly.


'For the child .. yes, I will accept it. Even if it's the equivalent of two football teams.'


The move is over, additional items have graced the house. For example, the picture frame of the whole family with the size of a jumbo, which is attached to the wall.


Yayan looked at the photo. 'They look very happy with his smile, and I will not let that smile fade.' He strengthened his resolve.


Yayan's phone suddenly rang, he immediately picked it up from his pocket. There it says Nesa, without hesitation Yayan relates his call.


“Oh, it's started, huh? All right, I'll catch up there?“


Yayan went to the room to change clothes. His three wives who happened to be inside were slightly astonished.


“Where are you going?“ ask Vina.


“T-but, but——”


Yayan did not let Vina respond, she kissed Vina's lips, not to miss Andrea and Micah.


“Just relax, I won't be weird!“


Vina touched Yayan's freshly kissed lips, she immediately lowered her shoulders. “And I still want to make out. About what business Yayan has, anyway?“


On the Yayan side …


He immediately rushed towards the Eastern District at Nesa's request. He said he had found Yani, the rest was only execution.


Long story short, Yayan managed to get there. He met at a bus stop. Nesa welcomes Yayan.


“Sorry, it's been a bother for you. However, this business must be resolved,” he said.


“Well, I get it. Nothing is more important than this!“ Yayan looked around. “I have lived in this city for several years, but have never once gone to another district.“


Nesa then escorted Yayan to his destination. The two of them walked down the shopping area, walking on the sidewalk. In addition, shop stalls, street vendors also exist on the body of the sidewalk, yes it is illegal. They could have been ordered.


Yayan saw a pretty ordinary sight. The thug who was asking for security money. Such a system .. apparently still exists. Pretending to give protection when just blackmailing. Giving protection was the most from other groups who intend to take over this region.


“Nesa, where are we?“


“Near, soon to arrive, hoam!?“ He yawned, patting his mouth.


Right after saying that, Nesa asked Yayan to go into a narrow alley where not even a motorbike could pass, just pedestrians.


“Well, that's it!“ Nesa pointed at someone who seemed to be waiting for someone.


As soon as the eyes of the three people met, the man wearing the grey vest jacket immediately kowtowed while trembling in fear.


“T-please, don't kill me! I really have nothing to do——”


“You will finish if you don't get up soon,” snapped Nesa.


The man sat down to face Yayan and Nesa. His eyes are always down.


“Well, this is a person who wants to hear your story.“


Yayan glanced at Nesa to ask for confirmation. The man was silent, Yayan also without further ado interrogated the man in front of him.


“You know or have seen this woman?“ Yayan thrusts a photo of Yani on her phone.


The man nodded with fear.


“Where?“


“Di ...“


Jamb …


A knife landed on the man's neck, he immediately weighed it with blood pouring profusely. Clearly exposed to his veins.


“Oh, they're his men, huh?“ Yayan Mumm.


From the other end of the alley, some people walked up to Yayan and Nesa who seemed to be confined.


'Indeed it's impossible to walk that smoothly.'