The Retaliation of a Wife Considered a Household Parasite
155: Don't be Died!
“Mamak Arum again umroh, .. already do not need to be coin!” said Kalsum's mother deliberately went after Aidan while continuing to enjoy the rest of the ice.
“Umroh how?” ask Mr. Haji, but this time he dikeki.
While Arum did the same, avoiding by calling Kalandra especially now it is time for lunch.
“Ya already, Deck. I'd like to order a meal, but lauknua rendang elephant leg!” sergah pak Haji ngambek.
Kalandra who heard and was in the middle of opening her lunch, immediately laughed. “Yang, said that Septi's leg you haven't rendang!”
Haji who heard that was immediately cheerful. “It seems good if Septi's legs kicked what makes gulai, huh? Hahahaha!”
“Eh, The. I became nauseous not to eat. Amused yourself look at it!” kalandra from across.
“Allah, manjes!” said Haji sir who is still listening.
Arum still painstakingly held his laughter when Pak Haji really collect rendang or gulai kaki Septi.
“Any goat what a cow, Mbah. It was sudden because not everyone wanted to. Made impromptu, about twenty minutes because we happen to have gulai sauce,” explained Arum.
“Yes already, I took the legs of aja goat, Dek Arum!” sergeant pak Haji.
“Kolestrol fast die, Pal Haji!” sergeant Kalandra from across there.
“Died how? This is I'd like to be your brother-in-law, Mr. Prosecutor. Uh, mr lawyer!” say I am Haji.
“Which sister?” ask Kalandra.
“Ah, don't pretend amesia!” sergeant sir Haji again.
Kalandra laughs. “Amesia? All I know is that Ames is vain. Amesia means .. hahaha.”
“Seriously, right, his name is Widy, right?” mr. Haji is trying, but Arum hastily left.
Be after eating with a goat's leg, Pak Haji stopped by Angga's contract and made him meet with Sumini's mother.
“Well, mothers like this, are usually honest!” he thought he was being polite intentionally.
“Siang, Mbah? Want carin what?” asked Sumini's mother was friendly and her appearance was much neater than when Angga was imprisoned. Now only, on his neck until decorated with a gold necklace.
“This, Mbah. Orders his brother Arum his ex Angga,” said Pak Haji deliberately hang his speech.
“Oh, the order is Widy, yes? This, later delivered afternoon, because the turn again to around the district first. So, the Mbah who wants to take what?” reply mother Sumini is still very polite.
“Cihuyyyy! Musafir Cinta kok kadalin!” batin pak Haji. “Well that's how many Mbah in total?” he said impatiently. In order for Sumini's mother to be unsuspecting, she deliberately paid for it. The rest he just wait for Widy's order goods that he has paid, delivered.
So, secretly, Mr. Haji lurks from around the Angga contract. “If I were Septi, I would. Why also asked for divorce from Angga. Especially if I see, it looks like this Angga business will make Angga successful! Bayangin only, Fatimah's mother widowed bohay only to take merchandise from Angga, as much as that. If Angga is still the same Septi, they must be clop. Fries equal ice gepluk cap elephant sitting!” batin Pak Haji was amazed because there were only those who came to Angga's contract and it was always carrying in a large bag. Moreover, he hid on the porch of the house next to the rented Angga who was the young owner and was in the living room, he had given two slops of cigarettes.
For the sake of getting Widy, Haji sir who is used to being a Musafir Cinta can indeed easily do all his business using his money. He even made a cup of black coffee while sitting on the porch and quibbling is waiting for the child shopping nugget at the place of Angga.
Angga who just came home and the motorbike matik the back is decorated with a special basket, immediately recognize the motorcycle Pak Haji. “It looks like a foreign motor, yes.”
Mr. Haji who was sintered had directly entered the house, asked the young man to sing the song Rungkad, while giving a piece of money fifty thousand. Of course the young man was immediately happy and immediately played his guitar for the song.
“Oh, I guess not. I think that the motorbike is soleh,” thought Angga who then entered while removing his helmet or mask.
“Mas, Ms. Widy's order, was already paid, yes. Means stay delivered. In total, the change even told Mamah! There are still twenty thousand back even though you!” the story of Sumini's mother.
Angga was curious. “Whose payin, Mah?” ask her while taking out a bottle of cold water from the refrigerator next to her. However, both eyes are still focused on staring at the mama who came to him and then gave a note of payment from Widy's side.
For the convenience of joint transactions, Angga is deliberately making every order in his business has a note. Moreover, those who take care of buying and selling at home more often only Sumini and Angga's mother are worried about making mistakes. Because so far, Dika the sister prefers to sell around under the pretext of more results. Dika who is now really a hardworking figure to collect income coffers. While Angga, although in the morning will be busy producing nuggets, in the afternoon before the afternoon the man will deliver every order.
“Grandparents, the guy's clean, kinda fat!” obviously Sumini's mother.
“Kok is weird, huh? Who, huh? If Arum's father-in-law is not possible because Arum's father-in-law is not fat. But yes, I will definitely go to Widy again. I brought it, Mah. Make proof also to Widy,” said Angga who directly compiled every order to be sent, to his motorcycle basket.
When Angga left, the next second also the traveler love immediately followed. Along the way, Angga was completely unsuspecting. It's just that, the road that is far from good to Widy's house makes Pak Haji overwhelmed. The old man deliberately drove his motorbike at a slow speed.
“This is if I fall, my head can be bant-ting to the rock and this finally must make amesia!” batin Pak Haji who got far behind from Angga.
“Duh, if I miss, my address strays in the village of people. Widy's house is far away. Feels again so Cu Pat Kai who cemented monk Tong search the scriptures to the west!” uring Pak Haji became ketar-ketir as well as overwhelmed himself. He was passing through a steep road and it was a bulak left right is a stretch of rice fields almost harvest.
The atmosphere was still late afternoon and really hot. Mr. Haji who does not wear a helmet to worry about his head cracking. “Duh, if ndasku(my head) to crack, can be made this ice mixture of ice beepluk same Septi!”
Haji sir is really noisy. Suffer from yourself, and also directly answered by yourself. Most panicked, of course when Angga who he followed and was far ahead there, passing the climb and no longer he knew where the man went.
“Si Angga govlok! How I was left like this! Whoa, Nggaaa. Woiii, I do not leave later I can be lost!” haji sir cried out to the screams.