The Life of a Great Daughter-in-Life
68. Hosted

Time passed, Fatir still had a conversation with Maya.

Maya begins to accept Fatir as her husband. But the improvement of the relationship has stages that must go through a process that is quite time-consuming.

Until Maya decides to stay together, Fatir will not force her.

When they returned home, the two separated in front of the cafe where the two had talked before. Too bad Fatir forgot to explain about his identity so the meeting of the two just passed.

When Fatir walked to go home to his apartment. He met an acquaintance, an old man who usually met Fatir when he bought vegetables at the morning market.

"Son Fatir, I'm not seeing you in the market anymore..." Mr. Jamono said with a friendly smile. Obviously his assessment of Fatir was very high.

"Haha... Mr. Jamono, I forgot to say goodbye. Now I live in central Jakarta in a new place, so in the future we will not meet again in the market..." Answer Fatir politely.

Fatir several times get a discount when buying vegetables from Pak Jamono. Although only know limited sellers and buyers, but both are quite familiar considering that it has been three years Fatir visited the same market.

"It's a good idea that I won't see you again, come stop by the house of Nak Fatir..." Mr. Jamono offered a visit to his humble abode to Fatir.

"Sir Jamono, it's already night, fearing it will be troublesome..." Answer Fatir.

"Come come do not hesitate, you used to visit often..." Mr. Jamono said in persuasion.

"Well, it probably won't take long to remember it's already night..." Answer Fatir.

Since Fatir had already agreed to be a guest at Pak Jamono's house, he would naturally not deny it. Staying true to the word - he says is part of being a real man.

Fatir walked behind Mr. Jamono and entered an intersection that led to the residence of Mr. Jamono. The two were on foot, Since the distance was not long, they could quickly arrive without much effort.

The house is in an old residential area on the outskirts of Jakarta, surrounded by civilians who are too poor to rent apartments. The people who live here have fairly simple residences and cover the entire area.

After passing through several small houses, both of them can see the simple residence of Mr. Jamono. Fatir then followed him and entered the house a very old green wooden door.

As soon as Fatir came in, Inside there was a cheerful young face, he was so excited when he saw Fatir who had just come, "Not this Brother Fatir, long time no playing at home..."

"Yeni, long time no see..." Saya Fatir with a smile. The girl in front of him had changed a lot since the last time Fatir visited, surely Yeni's change had surprised him.

Yeni's face is still as elegant and refined as ever, with beautiful eyelashes, a delicate small nose and a tiny mouth, typical of young Indonesian girls.

She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, and tight black shorts, which revealed a pair of beautiful white legs.

Seeing Fatir's eyes sweeping up and down with a mischievous smile, Yeni felt embarrassed, she looked like that only inside the house. but at the same time he was silent - silent feeling happy, considering the person who saw him was Fatir.

He calmly said, "Sister Fatir, stop looking at me better get inside..."

"Sister Fatir, please don't talk about girlfriends, I don't have them..." Yeni immediately denied it while furrowing her brows and looking a little displeased.

"I'm sorry, I don't know if Yeni became an unskilled woman!...'' Fatir teased her a little.

"Hmphc... Who says no, there are a lot of men who declare their love for me but I reject them..." Deny Yeni directly with pride. But he does not brag or lie because it is like that.

Beautiful women, will invite men to come by themselves. It's like an ant finding sugar. If a beautiful woman wants a boyfriend, of course, men will queue to get his heart.

But it is good enough if Yeni has not found a boyfriend because many men just want to be delicious. For example, like Fatir who likes to fuck beautiful women at will.

Wait, why think about me? thought Fatir with distress.

Inside the living room Mr. Jamono saw Fatir and his daughter smiling happily. Suppose the two can be together for sure Mr. Jamono will be happier. But Fatir was married, and the second was an economic reason.

Surely Mr. Jamono still clearly remember if Fatir was a man who was unemployed and only lived in his in-laws' house. And going to the market to buy vegetables is one of the tasks that Fatir has to do every morning.

Mr. Jamono happily said, "Son Fatir, let's go in is not good to talk at the door..."

"Yeni, don't stand there, let Nak Fatir come in!..." Jamono added.

"Dad! I understand, so don't remind..." Yeni acted with embarrassment - embarrassment before finally turning around and allowing Fatir to sit down.

"I guess the great guest from where, it turns out Nak Fatir..." The unfriendly female voice sounded, and made the atmosphere that was originally filled with warmth have become so gloomy.

"Auntie's happy to see you..." Said Fatir politely.

Fatir had understood it for a long time, if Pak Jamono's wife did not like him, but Fatir did not mind him and still behaved politely, to appreciate the good intentions of Mr. Jamono.

"Let me guess it, you must have come without bringing by - by anything! How classic..." The fat lady added. He did not hide his dislike of Fatir. But just show it so clearly.

"Auntie, I accidentally met with uncle, so I didn't bring anything. Maybe next time I'll bring something for everything..." Once again Fatir replied politely. He forgot the character of Mr. Jamono's wife who did not like him.

"Hmph! It's just a promise..." The fat woman replied dissatisfiedly.

"Fatir came because I invited him. So don't be like that..." Mr. Jamono replied with shame to Fatir. He felt uncomfortable because his wife was so forthright with his words.

"Well, if you invite guests to see - see dong. Little kids know which men have money and which don't..." The fat lady said with a sneer.

"Have not been discussed again. Better make our guests coffee, tea or other drinks also no problem..." Mr. Jamono said by telling his wife to take action immediately.

"Well, the price of sugar is going up again. So there's no coffee or drink in the kitchen..." Obviously the fat lady was just making excuses to not make me anything for Fatir.

Seriate...