THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
NOW AND FOREVER!
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“If with me, Mas Angga stiff Mas, maybe because I feel I have not received it with heart. He always seemed to have to think first if he wanted to raise a problem. Only once was he firm and did not ask for my opinion. That is when without my permission he moved his payroll to my account.” Amie insists Angga is very stiff.
“Maybe he knows, if his salary still uses his name, his mother can always dictate it. Maybe he is already saturated pressed his mother continues to make that decision without asking your permission.” Putut tried to find a reason why Angga did just that.
“Yang Mas asked, since now you do not need to hesitate to say the name Angga anywhere. Both in front of Mas, or in front of your family and Mas family. Even in front of your friends! That is our life history. Just like I can't erase ever knowing Wening or anyone of my past.” Putut asks Amie to take a stand.
“Iya Mas, I will change. Thanks Mas always there for me,” Amie now kiss Putut's hand with love. Putut retaliated by peeping the top of Amie's head.
“You should know Yank. I only have two days for you! NOW AND FOREVER! So never think in doubt about Mas.” Putut grabbed the shoulder of his beloved wife while walking towards the car.
He felt it was better to go back to the hotel because Amie had no other purpose either. But he will tour the city of Solo first to enjoy the view of Solo at night.
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This morning Amie took Putut to Klewer market. Center for kulakan or wholesale batik in Solo. They bought a lot of clothes for both of them, for Saka, Wahyu also both Putut's parents. Although batik is also easy to find in Jogja, but because of different cities, there are still nuances.
Amie also bought clothes for the house assistants. “Who did you buy that for?” putut asked astonished to see Amie bought a lot of large and long negligee. Putut is afraid that his cash is not enough. While in this market rarely can accept debit cards.
“Make lek Harti, mbok Pedes and others,” Amie replied while choosing different colors and patterns. Before entering the market, Amie deliberately took cash from her account.
Putut did not know because he had permission to go to the toilet. “I have cash koq Mas.” Putut who heard that was also understood. He didn't protest just holding his phone and transferring money to Amie's account secretly.
After the new lunch Amie and Putut returned to the hotel. They'll pack their things soon to check out. After the hotel, Putut did not go directly to the house bude Diah.
“Siap koq Mas Hotel. Since we came to Angga's tomb, I've been ready,” replied Amie while holding Putut's left arm. He said by action that he was strong.
“Remember yes, all we have to talk about,” Putut always just ask Amie to open up to him.
They arrived at an empty house that looked dirty. There is a big writing HOUSE IS FOR SALE with mobile numbers listed are Ibas and Pak Handoyo numbers. Not Miss Kurnia.
The house and car belonged to Angga before he married Amie. So when Mr. Handoyo wants to give half the money of the car sale, Amie does not want to accept it. “Old also yes Mas has not sold,” muttered Amie.
“Sell home ‘kan not as easy as selling fried banana Yank. Buying a house is like choosing a boyfriend. Although beautiful or handsome, if the heart does not love ‘kan ”kan we may not be a girlfriend,<TAG1> Putut back to run his car. He drove his car to Siswojo's house. He wants Amie to take a break before the show tonight.
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