The Retaliation of a Wife Considered a Household Parasite
64: Upset and Disgusted
“Sep, where's Arum going? A day awaited in the canteen nongol-nongol. Here, share the WA number!” said Mr. Haji who went straight to Septi's house.
Septi who was originally still standing in front of the entrance of his parents' house lazily, immediately excited. For him, giving Arum's mobile number to Haji sir who he knew very bad to Arum, is a golden opportunity to make the life of an Arum not calm. Therefore, he who happened to hold his phone using his right hand, immediately eager to give Arum number.
“Pak De, tomorrow I want to go to jail,” said Septi while stroking his large stomach, using his left hand that does not hold the phone.
On the porch of Septi's old man's house, Haji stared at Septi's freak. “You go to jail for what? Pakde only held for three days, not again.”
“Ih, Pakde .. Who goes to jail to be a prisoner? I'm bored at home being alone. I miss my husband!”
“Oalah, forgot. Your husband is a permanent prison inmate, yes?”
“Eh, Pakde. The mocking is well planned!”
“Who is mocking, wong in fact it is. Your husband, right, Arum's ex, right?”
The longer chatting with Pak Haji, even making the blood pressure Septi higher. “Ih, Pakde, bw!”
“Nyebelin how? It's clearly that. Your husband was banished with Arum, hahahaha! People are on the rame discuss it!” Then honestly, Pak Haji also asked, “Terus, reportedly, you are pregnant with her husband Supri Angga. What's the story? Still small you're that cool, huh?” He couldn't not laugh. Even though Septi became annoyed with him and became angry.
“The thing is, tomorrow I'm going to jail to see my husband. Pakde asked Pakde's husband and wife driver to anterin me because my papah is still out of town!”
“Hah ...? Out of town?” Hearing that Papah Septi was outside the city, Pak Haji was immediately dumbstruck.
Although he frowned upset because the response of Mr. Haji seemed to doubt him, Septi nodded. “Iya. Papah's getting busy getting out of town. Even those who now want a week he said.” Instead of believing, the old man in white and had a stocky body before him laughed instead.
“Pakde why, anyway?” Septi back nagging.
“Lah wong you are funny. Your father's classmate to town? Is it true that he has a big company? What business is your father? Sell pari, brown sugar, most motorcycles are the same, right? What's the routine out of town for weeks?”
“Ih Mr Gede! I mean Mr, what the fuck, si?”
“Ya what is the logic for? What job, anyway? Oh yes really ding, again work makes you the sister of your new mama! Hahaha ... men, just left no longer a month already married again!”
Hearing the reply of Mr. Haji who sounded mocking as well as joking, Septi immediately hit hard. Septi's feelings were mixed, but Septi did not dismiss the assumption that Pak Haji was reasonable.
“Jancuuuk, koe Pah! Wait revenge! If what I'm really worried about, I'm really jijiik to you, Pah!” batin Septi who immediately secured the securities from his family's assets. However, Septi who is accustomed to nothing all-round dila-yani including it by his parents, only confusion then bite his finger. Septi does not know where to store his valuable papers such as land certificates, houses, vehicle letters, and also ownership of other assets.
“You don't want to even though it feels very scared, tomorrow I also have to meet Mamah. I'm obliged to secure important assets, rather than all run out equally for women ma-in! Wong lanang emang. A-su kabeh!” geram Septi is still in his parents' room. The room was still very messy after all the clothes, bags, and shoes in the closet he took out.
Surprisingly, important letters he did not find there, but just a kind of safe, they did not have.
The next day, Septi really delivered by the driver wife Pak Haji. As his intention, he who has arrived and beautiful groom, will visit Angga and also the mama who happens to be in the same prodeo hotel.
The car carrying Septi has reached the town square where Kalandra's house is located. Septi found, the atmosphere there was very crowded. There is an impromptu market and also an entertainment stage, until the streets there are somewhat jammed. Moreover, the number of penge-mis and buskers, also makes the atmosphere more crowded. Even just now, the glass door of Septi's passengers was, knocked from the outside by an emis-bezzler.
“Just give me a time, huh? Who knows if the love is a lot and I am also sincere, later fitting my son out, his right leg so there, so not striking look like Supri really?” septi Thought. Soon he took the wallet from the bag next to him. There are some money sheets there. Of the red, blue, green, also ten thousand, five thousand, and also two thousand. The eyes of Septi considered the money one hundred thousand and fifty thousand, but in fact, the one his right hand pulled from the wallet was one sheet of five thousand.
How surprised Septi when he found the face of Supri, as a penge-mis face that he gave money and is now busy saying thank you while making the best prayer for Septi.
“Bener, ... his legs are bun-tung! That's really Supri, iiiih! What a hell is my life!” um-pat Septi in his heart. Hurriedly, he who was already emotional, closed his glass door. No matter if Supri begs to talk.
“Sep ... Sep!” Supri who deliberately used a walking stick to get to and fro around the traffic lights, desperately held the door glass, but Septi kept it closed until the one, Supri's hand was squeezed.
“Don't ever bother me again! Just be careful if you dare to spread the news is unclear!” septi this time deliberately threatened. He was forced to lower his window again just to stare, giving Supri a stern warning.
While using his cane to slide, Supri sighed. Feel inexhaustible. “Sep ...”
“I hate it so much to you! Let alone look at you now, ... ihh, jijikkk!” reply Septi.
Sure Supri is offended. He shook his head in no way and then left from there. He was trained to rely on one stick.
When Supri left, Anggun's entourage and her children without Sumini's mother and beautiful came. Unmitigated, coinciding with Septi's speeding car, Dafa deployed his three younger siblings to push the mamah into the middle of the road.
“Let mamah bun-tung and badly injured like a father who now has nowhere to go? Let's get a lot of money as you say!” dafa said softly to his sisters who were not less than him. His three siblings compactly nodded amidst the cheerful smiles that became the manifestation of their real expectations.
Whereas on the road there, Anggun whose body still looks like ga-jah, was hysterically frightened staring at the car carrying Septi. The car carrying Septi immediately braked suddenly but still menabrak Anggun.