Mr. Tajir Fall in Love

Mr. Tajir Fall in Love
Between love and satay the intestines


"Young master why?" ask Sky as they walk towards the gate of the Blue house. Do not know how many hectares of this house up to the terrace with the gate alone is quite far away. Sky thought, why is a house as good as that if it can not be seen from the gate?


Blue was still kicking around the pebbles he found beside the porch of the house when it went down.


"I'm sorry, La. He wants to evict please, want to remove me from the family card also does not care. Just one, give me a wedding gift why. From childhood my birthday was never celebrated or give gifts. I'm still married here" Blue complained.


The man's words still felt funny to the Sky. He hugged Blue. "Young Master has got a wedding gift."


"When? What's?" Blue was confused because as he remembered, he even handed out envelopes for invited guests. Where the money works two weeks as a paid audience.


"It!" point the sky at himself.


Blue Face blushing. His smile grew until his eyes curved. "Oh, my wife is gemesin!" praise Blue while pinching his wife's cheek.


Sky nodded. She was happy to make her husband smile again. Actually the sky does not know what is shrouding Blue's head. Her mother's dark story is always disturbing. How the woman was shot in front of Blue's own eyes. I hope you don't have the same fate, Blue thought. His hand rubbed the girl's cheek.


"Young Master wants to eat? It's noon, you know."


Blue nodded. He thought at least given a snack when visiting the house. Unfortunately compared to entertaining, Angga even more angry and insulting.


"I want to eat gut satay, La," Blue pinta. He lowered. "But I haven't worked. No more money in the bag, no."


"The sky has money, really. Later change it if Young Master has worked," suggested Sky.


Blue nodded. I was married, but I had a lot of debt. My life is more horrified than the drama on FTV. Moreover, the debt is the same as his own wife, complained Blue.


After walking away from the terrace of the house to the gate, they still had to walk to the gate of the complex. "Why doesn't Angkot want to come in here, anyway?" complained Blue.


"Yes, who is going up" replied the Sky.


Everyone who lives in this complex must have a car. Even more than one. Why also they are whining and hot-warming riding angkot. Blue exception, he had already raised his feet as a resident of this complex.


Blue feet are sore. Although the house was spacious until he had to walk a lot just for breakfast to the dining room, still a lot of walking tormenting feet. The green freight led by Ledeng-Cicaheum drove carrying the couple down.


There is a cart where various side dishes are sold that have been seasoned and just stay fried. It can be fried at home or in place. "Ah, crazy! It smells steady," praise Blue. His eyes gawked at the pile of chicken until the beef seasoning including offal.


"Eating this every day is not good either" advises Sky.


The sky pinched her husband's waist in anxiety. Blue yelled and fished the fry salesman laugh. He is familiar with the sky because he was invited during the wedding.


"About the newlyweds, still spoiled romantic," the merchant praised.


Sky's face flushed, she pretended to choose gut satay for her husband. Even though it was chosen, it was still the same all chicken intestines without the bonus of beef.


"Don't much. Later hit by old cholesterol has a baby," advised the mother of the owner of the cart.


"Mom, don't make your own trading not sell, donk. The business of the child depends on intention, diligent is equally a miracle. Not because of intestinal satay, "blue timpal. The wagon owner's mother hit his arm slowly.


"Your husband is funny, La" he said.


"Plus handsome," added Blue himself.


"How serious? Have you been diligent in making it?" This time the owner of the car asked.


"Just start yet, sir. It's only been two days, right?" answer Blue.


The sky gave his intestinal plate to be fried by the wagon owner. "The great man should have attacked on the first day. Two days hasn't started yet?" The owner of the wagon was astonished.


Blue chuckles. "Yes, learn first the straight and right path. Fear is wrong to enter the goal of people," chirped Blue. This young master is nothing, anyway? The sky is ashamed, thought the Sky.


The sky hit her husband again. For a long time here his face could be hotter than the butt of the next-door neighbor's pot. The shame is also more shameful than accidentally farting inside Damri.


"Tonight try the first experiment. Doain smoothly and do not look! Sin, hot scene," chirped Blue again. Before he became the moons of Heaven, he quickly ran to the back of the cart.


"Young Master than talk ngalor ngidul that, meningan go home take care of mom, gih!" sky Omel. Blue shakes.


"Is the intestinal satay not so?" threaten Sky.


"I'm going home now take care of mom. Don't forget the sambal with the fried cabbage, huh?" blue Pinta while walking into the alley of the Sky house not far from the cart.


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