Neighbor's Temptation

Neighbor's Temptation
Meatballs


"Sim..!!". Shouted Aldo, next door neighbor.


Rania, soaring surprised at the screams of the widower. His heart was racing, with relaxed steps. He headed towards the porch of the house, there was a small smile rising at the corner of his lips.


"eeeeee...What's up, bang Aldo?". Ask Rania, the horse-grin.


Rania, admitted to her neighbor's widower. Having a body like an athlete, a stocky body, a large high body, a sharp nose, tanned mature.


God, your creation. There is no doubt, my husband is rich. Already skinny, tickle, calculation, basically many shortcomings.Batin Rania, daydream for a while.


"Wooy...! Want meatballs, huh? Just daydream,". Shouted Aldo, disperse his reverie Rania.


Aldo is friendly to the people around him. Even the other mothers, filled the terrace of Aldo's house. All of them, enjoy the meatballs.


"eeeeee... Do it, as long as it's in the treaty". Rania's boyfriend, smiling sweetly. No sign of another man. Had her stingy husband ask for forgiveness, never thought of my wishes.


"Yes, I paid. It's up to the jumbo portion, or the same mamang is also not papa". Answer Aldo, grimace.


Rania, immediately smiled sumringah. His heart flowered, hearing the words of the widower. God, not even stingy at all. The dream of the women, not stingy and inward again, praised the neighboring widower.


Again Rania, daydreaming for a moment. React to the other mothers, mengbuyar his daydream again.


"Rania, hurry up and grab a big bowl. Why silence again, huh? Mumpung nak Aldo, treat". Shouted by Tutik, with his cry.


"eeeeee....Yes,bu. Don't kill yah, waituuu...". Rania, run straight to the kitchen. In a hurry to find a bowl, quite large. "Mumpung in the treatir hot duda, this bowl only". Rania, half running.


With a sweet smile, Rania handed the bowl to the traveling meatball mamang.


"Bang Aldo, will you ask? In what order, you treat us to us". Rania asked, whiny and misbehaving.


"Just say thank you all, warmly welcome my arrival". Javan Aldo, come up with a sweet smile.


Melt adek heart,bang. Look at the smile of the widower, there's his teeth. Inner Rania, tuck the hair in the ear.


"This is Rania, the meatball is ready". Mamang meatballs, handing over Rania's favorite bowl.


"Thank you much,mang. To you Aldo, thank you very much. Actually, I've been a long time....Hmmmm....". Rania, hang up the words. Sure Aldo, frowned out of curiosity.


"I mean, I haven't eaten meatballs in a long time". Rania, half shy.


"Oh, man,". Aldo, just ber oh.


"Collect, her husband Rania stingy nauzubillahi. Monthly contribution period, just 10 thousand dollars. Shameful, even though office work. Why are you so comfortable, Rania? Don't you kick it, that kind of husband". Ms. Etty's.


"Boro-boro wants to buy his wife food, give me money just don't". Another word, but Rania is indifferent. Because of him, he was full of hearing the words of the mothers.


"Where else ma'am, his name is also a soul mate. Well, enjoy and live". Rania replied, lightly. Occasionally glanced at the widower, who had been watching him.


It was definitely Rania, being misbehaved. Over time can be broken, to the widower.


"Thank you very much, 'Aldo said. Pamit go home first, want to enjoy the meatballs from the widowers". Blinked Rania's eyes, smiling sweetly.


"eeee...Not bang Aldo, embarrassed to eat at the table". Rania's alibi, immediately waltzed away. Find it safe, not able to stay long near the widower. Astagfirullah, remember Rania. If you are still a wife, even if you are sick of seeing the behavior of your own husband.


"Son Aldo, wait for his wife. Unfortunately, Fahri is not grateful to have a wife like Rania. In fact, other mothers. Often saw her husband, with the same ex. But Rania, just get used to it". Mama, the other.


"Possibly, Rania is already immune to her husband's nature". Another mother, Aldo finally heard the complaints of the mothers.


Even he, grimace heard it. Since when did he, follow the huddle with the mother-emak.


While Rania, really enjoy meatballs in the afternoon. "Hmmmm.... Duda tract meatballs, is different. Oh my God, enjoy it. What's more, tasting his duod. Astagfirullah, I am your husband Rania. But, no papa! Because my husband is rich, I'm lucky to be patient and patient,". Rania grouser, again crushes melek enjoying his meatballs.


"What are you eating, Rania?". Say someone in the doorway, who else if not her husband.


"Astagfirullah,mas. Say hello to the cake, do not shout unclear. Not ashamed, hear the neighbors". Rania, shake her head.


"What do you eat, huh? All in all, enjoy, until you don't know your husband's coming home". Fahri, get close to his wife. His eyes stared intently at, Rania. "Bakso? Where did you get the money, huh? Dare to eat alone and be spent". Direct hit.


"Oh, this is in the same tract as our new neighbor mas. Relax, others follow in the treaty". Javan Rania, with ease.


"Your disobedient wife, Rania! Want to be in kibulin with a widower, say you Semar mesem with him". Snapping Fahri, his jaw has hardened.


"Don't ngaco you, mas. He's not your rich, dopey. In fact stingy and calculating, same wife". Rania said, smiling.


"This is the last time, you received a gift from that widower. Look out, you dare to do it again". Threatened, Fahri. For some reason, he did not like his new neighbor's widower.


"You're sober, mas. In fact still care about your ex-lover, the reason is because of work. Cuih.... It was me, I couldn't be a mas". Rania, challenge her husband.


Fahri, immediately rubbed his face with rough.his head twitched, his stomach felt mules.


"why mas, well mules? So don't lie to your own wife, it's karma. Because of you, eat with your ex". Rania, smile smrik.


Glekk....


Fahri, don't expect if his wife finds out. It's true he just, treat his ex-girlfriend to it. "fucking, I mules". Fahri, run straight to the bathroom.


Rania, giggling laugh to see her husband suffer. "Makanya mas, don't be too royal same ex. But, stingy same wife!".


Fahri, back and forth to the bathroom. Her stomach hurt so badly, I don't know what was wrong with her eating.


"Rania, I'm sorry. I was hungry because Shania was with me. I had to take her, eat together". Fahri, holding both of his wife's shoulders.


Soon Rania, immediately brushed off her husband's hand. "Ck, the reason is stale. Because you take it too often. You think I don't know, do you? Oh, you misjudged me".


"Come on, don't talk about this. I was so tired, all day working. At least you, I'm the one". Fahri, try to persuade his wife.


Rania, don't comment on her husband's words. "As I say, mas. I'll sleep in the next room". Hard, immediately closed the room door.


Fahri, leaning on the sofa while ruffling his hair violently.