Sincerity of the God

Sincerity of the God
Extortion


As their previous conversation if today Bimala and his parents seem very happy to enter several famous brand stores.


“Mal, be careful the way. Quickly sit here. Mom ahead there first well, like the bag is good deh.” Sari eagerly walked over to the latest output bag line.


His eyes seemed to shine very brightly looking at the luxury of this bag in front of him.


Without knowing, the noise from outside began to approach.


“Welcome, Madam. Let's have her gloves.” The waiter on duty standing in front greeted several women with fashionable looks. If you look at it, it looks like they are a collection of great mistresses.


“Thank you...” answered one of them kindly and with a smile that did not fade from his face.


Four women with hair who have their own style. The luxurious bag on the right hand and the laughter were heard several times even though it was not so loud.


“This good this.” One said when he saw a bag nearby.


“Mba, said there's the latest? Where?” One of them asked later.


With a swift worker at the store approached then walked towards one woman standing in the middle staring at some bags in front of her.


“Excuse me, this is Madam. In this section are all the latest editions. And there are only two items each.” the bright woman with the black span skirt.


“Mal, I want it yah?” Sari pointed at the green toska bag. Bimala smiled and gave a thumbs up sign okay.


“Oh it's the latest. I want to see that one, Mba. At the very end.” point the woman.


“I want the one in the middle of it, Mba. Green is well,” heard the green color called Sari's eyes glared at the woman who had just dared to compete with him.


“Mba, it's mine. Why take?” Sari went up in black when the bag she wanted to buy was precisely the waiter who gave it to the woman beside her.


“Enak only, this is mine.” The woman said after looking.


The two looked at each other and were surprised.


“Jeng Lela,” Sari pointed at the woman in front of her now.


“Jeng Sari?” Equally they were all shocked to see how the state of the friend who turned out to be healthy now returned.


Even several times they talked about the plight of his poor friend. At once their eyes all looked towards Sari's feet.


“I'm no longer paralyzed. Now this bag let me buy well, Jeng?” Slowly but firmly grasping, Sari snatched the bag in the midst of the shock of her friends on the legs that were no longer paralyzed.


“Dad, Mother.” Bimala panicked to see it seemed like there was going to be a commotion going on.


Wijaya stood up and approached his wife.


“Jeng, this is my bag. Consider it a gift for my recovery. After all, you have no good intention to visit or just ask me news, right?” Sari quipped with her cynical face.


“Can't dong, Jeng. It's about a different bag with pain. It should have me. Mba, please get me that one, let him buy another one. Two in stock, right?” Lela asked the servant firmly.


Sari sontak annoyed. He also does not want to give up. Although there are two goods, unfortunately he has fallen in love with the goods he holds.


“Already, quickly get the bag.” Lela's Leech finally.


While Sari began to take care of the payment using the card that the child gave.


“Total price worth 65 million well, Mistress.” Kasih tells as her hand wants to reach for the card Sari gave.


However, before that the servant came back to inform.


“Sorry, Mistress. The stock is only one that is green.” Lela's eyes were round hearing it.


As fast as lightning he seized the position of Sari who wanted to give the card.


“Ngak. This can't be. Mba, I have. This is my card, I pay for the bag double the origin so it has me.” said Lela haughtily.


“Iya Mba, it was Jeng Lela who first pointed earlier.” His friends were also talking into sparks there.


“Mba, I paid triple. Give the bag to my mom.” Bimala firmly voiced. Really he could not bear if the mother was embarrassed with friends.


“Mal, no need.” said Sari who does not want the child to be difficult. He even knew it was the husband's money. And Sari was well aware of how much Arex spent on her.


Perhaps the money was even greater than what Arex gave Bimala during the marriage.


“Bu, already. It's just a small thing.” Bimala spoke so as if all the money belonged to him. Wijaya chuckled shaking his head at the behavior of the child.


Just for one bag even Bimala reached almost 200 million.


“Your wife looks like your card squeezer, Rex.” Inner Wijaya is inexhaustible.