Wrong End of Marriage Address

Poor Mr. Devan

The day continues to pass without feeling my content, has entered 3 months. Where now my stomach already seems a little bloated. Fortunately during these 3 months, I did not feel the slightest thing called nausea, dizziness, and as such. As usual, I was a little heavier carrying my stomach than usual. But not with Mr. Devan. Where during these 3 months, Mr. Devan always vomited his stomach contents, to make his body become smaller than before. If I'm honest I feel sorry to see it, if it's outside the house. Because he couldn't see anyone wearing black. If, look black on someone's body. Not knowing why Mr. Devan felt nauseous, took out all the contents inside his stomach.

"Uwak, uwak," Mr. Devan's voice let out his entrails.

"Drink first!" I said give you a bottle of minerals with Mr. Devan

"Darling, please tell the man to change his clothes! No matter how much he wants, I will definitely give," Mr. Devan pointed at the beak man, who was wearing a black shirt.

"But, bang" I said. How could I have asked someone else to take off his shirt.

"Do please baby, you can't take it anymore." With a feeling of anxiety I approached the father.

"Excuse me sir" I said kindly

"Yes son. What's up?" ask the father

"Can I ask you a favor"

"What do you want to ask for help? What can I do?"

"Please take off your clothes" I said

"Dresses?" he asked her not to believe what she had heard

"Yes sir. But, you don't think anything weird."

"Why did you ask me to take off my shirt, son?"

"That's my husband sir, can't see black on someone's body" I explained as I pointed at Mr. Devan. Slowly the man took off his shirt. Before the father took off his clothes, I gave him clothes.

"Thank you sir. Oh yes sir this is for you" said I gave an envelope with the father.

"This is what, son?"

"That was my husband's gift sir. Accepted yes sir"

"Thank you son, all the blessings in his recovery."

"Amina..."

"Yes dear."

"Then we go home!" take me

"But, dear .." said Mr. Devan

"But what's the bang?"

"Abang hasn't bought the lick yet"

"Later bang, let me buy it. If later the brother who bought could meet again with people who wear black clothes"

"But baby,"

"No buts" I said. I was with Mr. Devan and headed towards the car park. Where Dara's been waiting.

"Where's the big brother?" ask Dara. I can't wait to eat the lilok.

"Nothing" replied Mr. Devan irritatedly

"Why? Not that it's open" Dara pointed at the cilok stall. Mr. Devan did not answer Dara Mala's question he went straight into the car.

"Sister-in-law, what's with the Devan bang?" ask Dara

"Sister asked Bang Devan to get in the car. Let brother buy it"

"Why brother?"

"As usual Dar," I said, telling Dara everything

"If I were a big brother, I would do the same thing with a big brother. Than we're more bothered"

"Come on!" take me with Dara to go buy a lick, while Mr. Devan waits in the car.

Seriate...