The Exchanging Soulmate
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Meanwhile, Mela continued to call Rafli who did not return after receiving the phone.

Several times he called, but there was no answer. It made her feel very worried for fear that her husband would be glimpsed by another woman. Understandably, Rafli is the manager, of course many will, he thought.

"Duh, Mas Rafli where, the food has been cold gini!" grumble Mela upset.

Ting, there was suddenly a message coming in from Rafli.

[Sorry, honey, Mas there was a sudden call from the boss, you ate first, kept going home to take the angkot, yes, Mas is still a long time.]

[Jeez, Mas, say dong from earlier. Yes, be careful, yes. Don't go home.]

[Okay, Honey.]

Mela shook her head. "Mas Rafli, Mas Rafli. It turns out that again work. Yes this is how if you have a husband manager, must be super busy, until again the holidays are called work. Yeah, well, some of it I'll just wrap, take it home."

Mela immediately ate the food she ordered.

After eating, he asked the waiter to wrap his food to take home. Honey too, right? Food is expensive if left unchecked, he thought.

***

A taxi stopped in front of Mela's house. Mela also came down with a paper bag containing her groceries earlier.

His house already looked lonely, it seemed, the people who helped clean up had already gone home.

Mela entered the house with a bow of arrogant people. It was because some neighbors were watching him since getting off the taxi. He even carries a paper bag so gracefully.

"Sir, Buk, what was written, make tired what," said Mela while sitting herself on the sofa near her parents.

"Mel, the money from yesterday's party was not behind the capital, only thirty million," said Ayu.

"Kok a little, Buk, don't you think that's a lot?" ask Mela.

"A lot, but not a lot of envelope."

"Tremendous spy, the people here." Mela snorted annoyed.

"Well, Mel, your mother rarely goes, so don't want to give you a lot of envelopes." Hasan.

"Temen I also gave her a very little, Buk, but familiar, I became a love of luxury dishes yesterday."

"Makanya, Mel, when Rafli wants to change the money of Father and Mother. If the rice field is still in part, monthly income will not be as much as before." Hasan held his head.

"Mothers are calm, said Mas Rafli, when his parents return from abroad, he wants to change everything. Mela will be invited to live in her luxurious house. We will also have a fancy party. Therefore, Mas Rafli's salary should not be disturbed first. Make the meal until the day H. The savings have also been invested, later when the results come out, I will ask Mas Rafli to buy us a car," said Mela excited.

"Well, really, Mel? Yes, I am waiting for his promise. That's why you have to start learning to cook, so that your husband gets more enthusiasm for his work," said Ayu.

"Yes, bus, yes I'm going to the room first. Try on my new clothes." Mela rushed off to the room with a carefree smile on her face.

Meanwhile, Rafli was still in his hiding place until nightfall. He will come home when it is dark, so there will be no moneylender who will recognize him in the dark.