
Sumirah followed her husband inside, because she knew exactly what he was going to do.
"There's no money sir. The money was already open for shopping this morning," Sumirah said when she saw her husband was looking at every pocket of wallet that seemed invisible money there.
Suratmo threw the empty wallet on the floor. Without saying much, he went back out of the room and approached Najwa who was enjoying his lunch.
"For your money dok," said Suratmo.
"There is no sir. I haven't paid, the payday's in three months. Isn't Nana's salary, sir'e took it all a week ago?" Answer Najwa.
"You're not sincere in thanking your sir'e?" ask Suratmo.
"Who is sincere sir, la wong money is used to eat chicken every day. Mbok yo eling to sir? wes tuwek sampeyan. Next week your son gets married, fill in your karo, "Sumirah cuts off Najwa's words about to reply to Suratmo.
"Ndakn't want to say anything, but don't use the lecture," said Suratmo who then came out again while carrying a cock of his complaint.
"Yes that's how your father dok. Wes tuwek but ora eling," said Sumirah grumbling.
"Buk'e. Shame to hear the neighbors," said Najwa who immediately ended his lunch.
"Fortunately in this village use the family system. Bu'e ndak mumet again think what food should bu'e make for ijab qobulmu event later. If all the ingredients are from us, where does the money come from? buk'e can't save money. Although bu'e kept it on the scroll*****, sir'e you're the sonorous master, surely met." said Sumirah who spilled all her frustration.
"Wes toh buk. Shame to hear the neighbors," said Najwa.
Out of annoyance, Sumirah so cried. Seeing this, Najwa approached his mother and sat next to the woman who worked as a tailor.
Sumirah tidied up her sewing equipment, while wiping away her tears.
"I should have listened to your mba's words in order to get divorced from your pak'e but...."
"Buk'e! you can't say that" said Najwa.
"No ndok. Let today buk'e spill it all, let you also hear and make the experience in your household later," said Sumirah fiery.
"Judi is like a disease. You see your sir'e, a habit from youth to old age. Though the skin is also bauk balm, but still not eling. Every day eating chicken, buk'e alone rarely in elus. But wonder if you sleep don't want a cage with his favorite chicken, still want to sleep with buk'e."
Najwa listened to the grievances of Sumirah which had been heard ngalor ngidul.
"You later if you are married, must be good at taking care of yourself, keep the attitude. Don't kayak your sir'e, must be in front of the in-laws are still the ones in elus ayam'e. You hear ndak buk'e talking?" asked Sumirah with emotion.
"Yes buk'e, Nana listen. Is there anything else you want to buk'e overflow?" ask Najwa.
Although honestly Najwa was a little tired of hearing complaints Sumirah, because the discussion had been repeated dozens of times, even since he was still sitting in elementary school first. But Najwa knew, Sumirah was the type of person he asked to listen to, even though the one who listened could not provide any solution.
"You meet again bude Laras. Make sure again your wedding dress, ask for the price. Say, we can't love DP just yet. The money will be paid directly when receiving the envelope later," said Sumirah.
"Yes. Later in the afternoon Nana will meet Bude Laras, now Nana wants to take a bath first, sultry has not bathed from morning."
"Jeez ndok? so you just didn't take a shower? owalahh.ndok-ndok, do not bring your habits in the place of your in-laws, ngisini."
"Yo ndak toh buk. It was an emergency, forced to wake up late."
"Yo wes, shower there!"
Najwa went into his room to get a towel. After that, he went to the bathroom to clean himself up.
On the other hand, Affan who was resting received a phone call from his brother who was continuing his lecture outside the city.
"You're getting married next week?"
"Sister is really sorry for you Fan. It's not that you don't want to attend, but on your wedding date, you're actually having a final exam. But brother will give you the blessing to marry that teacher you said was so beautiful."
"But it feels strange that our family is incomplete on such an important day."
"You just calm down. On the third day you will come home and bring your wedding gifts. Say it! what do you want?"
"So big brother will grant me anything I ask?" ask Affan.
"of course. I promise to grant all your requests without exception. Consider it to atone for my guilt of not being able to attend your marriage "
"alright. I'll say it after brother comes,"
"Why don't you say it now? mumpung brother is in a big city,"
"No. I'll think about it before I ask."
"Yes well, think carefully. Just don't you ask me to get on a plane propeller." Affan chuckled at his brother's talk.
"Honey. Take a shower! your warm water has been prepared," said a woman half-shouting.
"Who else is that? ckk...who else slept with?" ask Affan.
"Your brother is very handsome, so the girls are waiting in line for me to sleep with."
"Heart fucks a girl who is not sealed. Fear of carrying disease. After all, you have to start thinking about a serious future with a girl" Affan said.
"Sister think about it later. Now brother wants to be satisfied first, ntar if already married not necessarily can be like gini again."
"Sister if you like to talk. Don't like to play around with women's feelings, just one is not endless."
"Where can a sister like you. Sister had imagined, dating 9 years must be very boring. Aren't you tired of seeing the same face in 9 years, especially if you've held it, you kiss it, you've even punched it."
"Hussttt. My future wife isn't that girl, sister wouldn't believe me if I said 9 years of dating, but we never held hands, let alone want to?"
"Emang does not believe. Is it gini day? if you lie, don't lie, big brother, then lie to the SD boy,"
"Well, if you don't believe. Can I give you some advice for brother?" ask Affan.
"Stop adventure that is not so obvious. Find a good girl you can marry. Trust me, a good relationship is fun. If there's a girl like Najwa, I'll introduce her to you."
"Why then isn't Najwa the only one you're married to?"
"Just boy. Najwa is only mine, I can't share it with anyone else. Unless I die,"
"Husttt,"
"I'm just kidding" Affan chuckled.
"Yes, I congratulate you. Brother pray that your relationship will last, do not forget to tell brother what you will ask later?"
"Okay playboy." Affan replied, who was greeted with laughter by his brother.
Affan ended the call, with the rest of his smile on his lips.
TO BE CONTINUE'S...🤗🙏