HONEY OF MY WIFE'S CHOICE (RUBBY)
Adu argument

Pov edra's.

I was overwhelmed by his words just now. I wanted to answer, but I wanted to focus on my morning prayers first.

After the dawn prayer, I went to him and asked him what he meant.

"Ma'af, Mr. lurah... What did you mean to talk to me like that?"

"What do you mean by me? Why are you slandering my son and going to jail? Feel less great you than Ramlan, to have to seize Rubby in such a way?" said Mr. Lurah, with a high tone.

"Ma'af... Why should I slander Ramlan? And why should I snatch Rubby from him. Rubby's my legal wife, and we've been married almost a year now" I explained.

"But why should I slander my son, and put him in prison? Is he wrong on you?"

"Looks... Your wife didn't tell you everything in detail, did she? He just told me his version?"

"Isn't that real? What do you mean, my wife is lying?"

"Looks like. Unfortunately, Hp Rubby has also been destroyed by the Father's wife. Though... All the evidence is there,"

"I don't believe it... How could my wife be like that, making you up. I can sue you later!" threaten her.

"For what reason? A fitnah? Is it not your wife who often slanders my wife?"

"You are...! You feel like a great person, just because you have a lot of money?"

"Have you also felt great, when you had an important position in this village? If you want to sue, I'll wait for you in court. Just ask, if you win, I'll go to jail. And if I win, Ramlan will be disappointed and more stressed, your position will be removed by force, and you will even get a bad name in this village. Isn't that a terrible misfortune for you. And remember, it's not Rubby's fault anymore. But it's your own fault. Assalamualaikum. "my goodbye, with a smile as bright as a look that begins to shine.

I went back to Mom's house, to help them get all the rest of yesterday's party.

"Dra... No need to help, there are many people working. Come here, talk to you." Call my Father-in-law.

"Ngga papa Pak's... After all, Edra is tired if he has to keep on being treated. Moving gini, looking for sweat is healthy." I said from a distance.

"Let's hear it sir... Let Mas Edra understand, hard work. Usually, at the office." continued Rubby.

"Heavy work outside it, feels lighter, if it has to be in a big office that drains the contents of the brain By. Moreover, Edra was a director. Must be dizzy, with thousands of employees."

"Yes, Sir... By understanding, By just sneered earlier." he replied.

"Mas... Ngeteh first, this has made By mupung anget," he shouted to me.

I went up to him, and started drinking my tea.

"Sir... Look at the look of his son, don't you like it?" ask my father, with a glance at Rubby.

"Like it, especially if it's like this. Beautiful son Father,"

"Father... Don't suckle, By just learned, later because of embarrassment, By loose again how?" rengek.

"Don't Ih... Time only because it is passed by the Father, immediately want to escape. Not good, not istiqamah. I don't like it," I said.

"Yes... Ma'af. Mas, Mama called Nanyain when she came home,"

"What's the answer?"

"Later in the afternoon said By."

"So don't you call?"

"Engga... There is also no. By fear there's nothing,"

"In fact, if there is anything, He will tell you. If your brother is not preaching, it's a sign that he is doing very well with his new hobby" I replied.

They all laughed at my words. And start replying to my jokes one by one.

" Dra... Look at this, Rubby's little photo album. Together with his neighbors and friends" said Mother, pointing to several photos.

"Wahaha... It's funny, it's adorable." I laughed at the picture.

"Mothers... Why in the exit, By shame. Oh my goodness," said By.

"Gga papa is dear, happy for entertainment. And later, if kiga's son looks like you, Mas's not surprised."

"I mean... By ugly? I'm evil, iiiih,"

"Engga... Not so, he meant. You are tall, and you are tiny. It's a lick,"

Rubby just swung his lips into a few Centimeters ahead.

"Mas wants to take this... Want to tell Dee, make her entertainment later."

"Mass... Ngeselin! Why's By getting bullied here," his whining starts to get upset.

"Let's be By... He said By wanted to make Kak dee happy." said Mother.

"But not that either... That's By's pride, Huaaaaaa!"

He became more upset, and went into his room.

I followed him into the room, and persuaded him lovingly.

"Darling.." I said with a wink.

"Au ah's... By kesel,"

"That's what it is... At times, we can joke gini, same Mom and Dad. Time By that,"

"Well, are you packing? Let me help you,"

"Ngga... I was helped by Mom, just left."

"Yaudah, we say goodbye to the people here yuk. We say thank you, for helping all our events,"

"That's Dad's job with Mom."

"Yes, I want to say it myself, don't papa, right? All right, you want a little parcel for them."

"They're here working gotong royong Mas. Not asking for a salary,"

"Mas knows, I understand. But they've been very good here with us, so I want to give them a sign of gratitude, so they're more happy 'kan,"

"Judek... Whatever it is, yuk. Their mothers all gathered. That's it, we go home. Mama is waiting," she told me.

Pov Rubby's.

I was finally eaten again by the seduction. I obey him to give gifts and tokens of gratitude to all the neighbors and relatives who have been instrumental in helping us to hold this party. Although in fact, they do all this, on the basis of volunteering and gotong royong.

"What would you like to tell me?" ask me.

"One hundred thousand people" he answered casually.

"Mas, who possessed all there were more than a Hundred and Fifty people. Means, Mas is out of Fifteen Million for them."

"Ngga papa... Never every day, too" he replied.

My husband, my honey, they're both royal in finances. I am the only one who has not dared to like them, because I still receive from them all, and I am still afraid to use it other than for home, and family.

"Huuftzzz... It's up to Mas... Just so you're happy" I muttered, following her from behind.