THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
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By evening Putri and Putro pamit. As originally planned Putro wanted to see his hospital before returning home.
“Serious?” ask Jhon to his wife when she says they'll stay here. Of course Jhon was happy because his wife split the time between her parents and her in-laws.
“Serious is Brother, we're two nights here huh? The rest is new at Abi's house,” replied Farah who was washing dishes.
How is John not confused? His wife is the daughter of the richest man in Solo. In Jhon's parents' house there are no servants.
This means that Farah must be willing to wash dishes and even cook for herself without the help of a housekeeper. He certainly doubted Farah would. Even to invite him to stay overnight, sometimes Jhon hesitated.
“I used to cook since I was a kid, too wash dishes and wash clothes by hand! Umi taught the three of us to be able to do everything because umi said we were not always surrounded by domestic assistants."
"The three of us since graduating SD are obliged to clean and clean our respective rooms. And every night Abi would control our room,” Farah tried to explain herself to Jhon to shake off her husband's disbelief.
‘*Wash clothes by hand? Without machine*?’ an info that makes Jhon lift his hat on the couple Basalamah. They educate their children with supplies in the field is not just a theory!
“And the upbringing of umi and Abi were very useful while we were away from them like Ilham bang and Farouq bang now."
"In Singapore they cook for themselves. Also wash their own clothes. Our home in Singapore without a housekeeper. Brother alternately cleans the house, cooks and washes,” Farah dries her hands.
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This morning Farah left for work from her father-in-law's house. “Any war?” goda Jhon saw his wife was neat with her work clothes.
“Ready ready, must be ready!” reply Farah diplomatically.
It was after dawn that Farah and her in-laws made breakfast of marrow porridge. Now they are ready for their offices. Ragil had even left since then because there was a morning test.
“Mother's Ointment, I'm relaxed about leaving. Brother Jhon was even sleeping in a car after washing earlier,” Farah salim on his two in-laws who were preparing to leave for work.
Even though it was neat with her work clothes, Farah still headed to the back. He rinsed his laundry in the washing machine. This morning while preparing breakfast he had washed his clothes with a machine. So now he just rinse and dry it while waiting for Jhon finished cleaning his car.
“Ayok,” Invite Jhon. They went straight to Farah's office.
“Pamit ya Kak,” Farah kissed Jhon's hand and went straight down after her husband kissed her forehead gently.
“Lho Om's. Where are you going in the morning?” Farah met Husain who was about to leave the office. He asked as if he did not know Farhat's plan.
“This, your father sent Om to Lesmana sir's office and then to the tax office to take care of your mother's car tax,” Husain who is daily called Husen told his duty to Farah.
“Oke Om, be careful yes,” replied Farah while getting into the elevator.
Before he went down, Husayn said goodbye to Indra. “I am not in the office today, if you have any need, please help ya.”
“Lho ... Pak Husen where to go?” ask Indra.
“Bapak sent to Lesmana sir's office. After that I want to take care of the extension of my mother's car tax. Fear I did not have time to return to the office,” Husain did often ask Indra to accompany Farhat if he had to leave the office all day.
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