Wrong End of Marriage Address

Accompanying

"Wait" said Mr. Devan, while I can only give up what Mr. Devan wants to do with me.

"Come" asked Mr. Devan, I'm still in my place.

"Hey.... What a foolish girl you're deaf" Mr. Devan has my ear.

"Sorry sir" I said, enduring the pain in my ears, as a result of Mr. Devan's jewelry.

"Sorry, sorry.!! Looks like your ears, need to be in a match with a crowbar" Again, Mr. Devan fretted my ears with a fluffy smile. I'm better in the jewel by Mr. Devan as long as I can see that smile of his, he's very handsome.

"What's wrong with you stupid girl? Smile themselves. Are you crazy too??"

"No sir"

"Come, let me drive you. Stupid girl!" I was shocked to death thankfully I didn't die right away. Listening to Mr. Devan's words wanted to take me to the market. Usually to the office he was always picked up by Revan's secretary.

"Thank you sir" I said with a happy feeling.

Using only 30 minutes, I arrived at a famous Super market in the city. Mr. Devan stopped the car, in the parking lot.

"Sana down" lord Devan ordered

"Sir, I want to go shopping for vegetables" I said.

"Terusss???"

"This is not the place, sir"

"Stupid, stupid!!! in there whatever you want is there"

"But" I haven't had time to finish my words directly cut by Mr. Devan with a cold look.

"But what??"

"In the market fresher sir and certainly cheaper."

"You don't have to be afraid, I have a lot of money. Seven years I will not run out" arrogant Mr. Devan

"Yes sir, I know you're rich. At least if we shop in the market, indirectly we have helped the economy of difficult people like me" I said without looking at Mr. Devan. I don't know where I have the courage to answer Mr. Devan

Mr. Devan did not answer my words, instead he immediately drove his car at medium speed. Without a word during the trip. Until I arrived at a traditional market. As he did, Mr. Devan stopped his car in the parking lot.

"Yes there you are!!" mr. Devan kicked me out, I already knew master didn't need to be kicked out I was leaving.

"Wait" said Mr. Devan, as I set my foot.

"What's up, sir?" I said while turning my body.

"Don't forget to buy vegetables that you cooked yesterday"

"Which one, sir?? I forgot"

"I don't know stupid! But I remember it was a little bit bitter. At that time you made sambal balado" said Mr. Devan enthusiastically, as if the vegetable was in front of him who was ready to be greedy.

"Ohh, that's bitter melon, his name is sir" I explained

"I don't care..."

I also left Mr. Devan to go into the market. After that I started doing my activities. The first thing I look for vegetable bitter melon, rather than later I forget, can be amuk with my lion father later. I bought all the kitchen. I saw a pack hanging from a stall inside the market, with my quick steps towards the stall.

"How much is this?" ask me while holding the shirt

"125 decks"

"Can't it be less??"

"110 Is a beautiful neng"

"Well, that's expensive. 100"

"How much do you want oruh neng??"

"1 ajah mas"

"Yes, for the sake of beautiful Neng take it"

I decided to go home, because all my needs were met. I also knocked on the car window. Where is Mr. Devan sleeping.

"Tokkp... Sir" said I

"Ehemmm"

"Tokkp... Sir" I knocked on the windshield again

"Just bother me!!!" snarled master Devan

"Sorry sir"

"Look in.... Didn't you forget my order??"

"No sir"

Mr. Devan drove the car at a moderate speed. As usual, not a single broken word came out from both of our lips. Until we arrived at Mr. Devan's residence. I carried 2 black jumbo plastic bags, while Mr. Devan walked leisurely like a model. I also arrange all my groceries, some I put in the refrigerator, some of them on the shelf. I also started cooking, the main thing I cooked is of course the order of the father of the lion, namely sambal balado pare, tri fish. I finally finished my cooking ritual. All the menus I serve on the table, do not forget to make it look attractive.

"Mr Devan" panggi me,

"Ehemmm"

"Did you not eat yet?" ask me while glancing at Mr. Devan who is reading the newspaper.

"You're such a fool.... I definitely want to eat!!!"

Mr. Devan follows me to the dining room. After that, he took his position. As agile as possible I prepared a meal for Mr. Devan.

"Which one is it??"

"That, that, and that"

"Is this enough sir" Mr. Devan did not answer my question instead he immediately grabbed the plate I was holding. Like a child who is afraid to eat it taken. With great difficulty I held my smile. After dinner Mr. Devan left this house. Where I don't know either. After cleaning up Mr. Devan's leftovers, I cleaned my body. Because soon will arrive watu zuhur.

"Assalammualaikum" said someone

"Waalaikumsalam" I answered

I stepped foot to open the door to see who was coming.

"Mama" I said as I greeted my mother-in-law

"Devam where's dear?"

"Sister Devan?" I'm confused who'd you call Mr Devan? there's no way I'm calling him Mr. Devan in front of my mother-in-law

"Yes your husband, baby"

"Get out ma" I replied

"To where? isn't today a holiday. Why don't you join Devan?" my mother's question really made me dizzy to answer

"It-it's ma, when Devan's brother left. Sanas is taking a shower"

"Ohhh." replied Mama, as if unhappy with my answer.

"Hottest" call mama soft

"Follow mama"

"Where is ma??" ask me curious

"Mama wants to take you for a walk, we shop" said Mama while holding onto my two cheeks gently.

"God, you have given me in-laws as good as mama. I wish my marriage wasn't on paper. Maybe no one else is as happy as I am." I said in my heart.

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