The betrayal of my husband
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Finished their prayer, they continued to make the parchment.

"Mbok, please wash the celery off..."

"Ready mba..."

"Keep this in apain mba?" ask Naila

"We'll wait for Mbok Jum..."

"This is mbok washing machine..."

Nadin took over the bearad celery in the hands of mbok Jum, then he sliced it with a small size, then he put it on top of the potatoes that had been in the uleg earlier.

"Well, we keep on giving eggs, then tenacious until the eggs, celery and season are mixed together.."

"So why the potatoes are not steamed aja mba, usually if mbok at home potatoes in steamed...."

"Yes it can be steamed, but according to mba will taste better the potatoes in the fry." said Nadin while sticking the dough tenacious.

"Oh so mba, why so many eggs?"

"Let's not be in the egg whites again..."

Nadin is using the way of his late mother who thinks this is the way to cook the most delicious parchment than others, yes although it takes a long time, but the results will be more delicious.

"Well now we're bulletting the bulletin..."

"When I want to make love, can I?"

"May, whatever form it takes..."

"OK on..."

After a lot of buletan, Nadin also started frying it, while mbok Jum and Naila continued to form his bullet.

The length of the process of making parchment, ala Nadin, teach each of us has a desire, there must be a struggle first. Because there is nothing instant in this world. Instant noodles still need to be boiled, before eating.

"Mba can ga's chip?"

"Yes, you can dong..."

Naila plucked the newly drained pawn, and she ate it.

"Well, it's better...."

"Alhamdulillah if delicious, let's mbok in tasting..."

"That's mba..."

Mbok Jum took one stroke, then ate it.

"Well it's better, it turns out that Nadin penter cooks too..."

"Alhamdulillah mbok can.." replied Nadin.

Nadin also ate the parchment while frying.

Until unknowingly mbok Jum and Naila spent his parchment.

"Oh, how is this." whispered Naila who panicked when she realized the peddle in the container was left one bullet.

"Quiet, but Nadin won't be angry...."

"But we're an outrageous rickety mbok, five kilos out with us..."

"Hayo, what are you talking about?" nadin said that he got out of hand washing

"Hehehe, anu it mba, the cake abis the same as us." Naila said with mixed taste.

Nadin just shook his head.

"I'm sorry, mba...."

"Udah ga papa, the important thing that in the attack is not to eat yes, next time do not do that again yes...."

"That's mba......"

Nadin landed his body in a chair, and he was busy playing his cell phone.

"Do you want a pesen?" tannya

"That's full..."

"Oh yes, it is...."

Now the state of silence, Naila who usually melts the atmosphere is also silent, she still feels guilty.

"This is why the hell on diem all...."

"Again me and mbok Jum apologize mba..."

"So calm down, I'm sorry...."

Tong

"Surely my order is..."

Nadin rushed forward. It turns out that it was true, the order had come.

"How much mas?"

"Fifteen thousand mba..."

"Ok, thank you...."

After receiving it, Nadin went back inside. Then he took the bowl and moved it to the bowl, then ate it voraciously.

"What is mba?" ask Naila

"Yes..."

While mbok Jum, was washing the equipment that had been used to make parchment.

"A.." said Nadin, telling Nail to open his mouth.

"Gas son?"

"Med...."

"Don't you, you want some more?"

"Thank ah.."

"Yes already..."

Nadin spent it too.

......................................

16:15 WIB. Bagas just arrived home with a face that is not pleasant in view.

Nadin who saw her husband's face so, immediately understood. She wouldn't ask me before my husband told me about the problem.

"You want some sweet tea?"

"Can...."

"Awhile yes..."

Nadin rushed to the kitchen, then he filled the pot with two glasses of water, then he lit the stove.

While waiting for the water to boil, Nadin put tea and sugar into a glass. He also put the parchment into a dish to serve with his warm tea.

The water was boiling, Nadin immediately poured it into a glass, then immediately took it to the family room.

"Please mas...."

"Thank you dear..."

"Everything.... "

Bagas began to sip tea, then he took one of his parchments.

"This co tastes better than usual, you make that?"

"Yes, thank God it's delicious....."

"This is so good....."

After finishing one glass of tea, and finished the parchment Bagas also took a bath.

After the bath, Bagas hugged his wife from behind who was busy combing her long hair. Bagas tried to find calm there.

"Mas..., tell me who knows I can help..."

"Here is the combed stone..."

Nadin gave her a comb, then let her husband comb her hair. Finished combing the hair of the wife, Bagas tried to tie the hair, yes although not as weepy as women but Bagas still succeeded.

Nadin turned his body, looking at the eyes of the husband so deeply.

"All right, my story...."

Bagas told Nadin to sit on the edge of the bed.

"The company suffered heavy losses, many project foremen were corrupt, most likely the company will go bankrupt......."

"Mas tomorrow must go to the city again, to clear up this problem, sorry, dear mas so often leave you..."

"Ga papa mas, hopefully his business in the surf yes mas...."

"Amin, tomorrow we will take you to your home......"

"Yes mas....."

"What is this day, baby?"

Nadin also told what he did today, without anything less, Nadin also told about Naila who broke up.

"So because of that, the parchment for the mas is just a little?"

"Yes mas, mas mumpung still afternoon we like the circumference of the yu complex......"

"Come....."

Nadin eagerly grabbed her hijab, then she took her husband's hand to go down.

Bagas took out his wife's bicycle, then checked the tire.

"It needs to be at the pump first...."

"OK..."

Badin took the manual pump, then Bagas immediately installed the pump hose, then he raised the pump handle down.

Teng teng, the sound of bicycle tires that have been filled with wind when at the center, Nadin immediately pulled the slang, then put it on the front tire.

"Alhamdulillah, I want to wash my hands first.......... "

"Yes, so am I...."

Nadin returned the pump to the garage, then he washed his hands, then dried it with a napkin that was already available.

Nadin has climbed in the sideways position.

"Ready sweetheart..."

"Ready...."

"Starting...."

Bagas started pedaling his sepd.

"Sore mas Bagas, mba.." greet one of the neighbors who was relaxing on the terrace of his house.

"Sore mom...."

Bagas continued to pedal his bike until, until in front of the snack penjulan which was at the end of the complex until the school competition.