Not the First
Suddenly Home

Although it was not yet time off, Wibie decided to go home on the weekend, in addition to longing with his two bidadari he also had to sign a business license submission.

Previously, Wibie did not tell Rey's family if she planned to go home, so she was disappointed not to see her daughter-in-law when she came to the big mess.

"So mom went to mess, but your husband wasn't around" she complained over the phone.

Rey answered a phone call from her mother despite having just returned home from college. He hasn't even washed his hands or changed his clothes.

Rey doesn't want a prejudiced mother who doesn't. Since magrib mother had called him many times but Rey was forced to say she would call back because there was a lecture.

"Suddenly Ma'am, it is not yet time to go off but there are files that Mas Wibie must handle" Rey replied patiently.

"Ah, maybe your husband purposely didn't tell mom. Afraid of getting something,"

"No, ma'am, really. Mas Wibie must sign the company's establishment permit because Monday will be proposed to Kemenhumkam,"

"You want to make a company?" ask mom seriously

"The convection business owned by the Mas Wibie family does not have a business permit, because there is a local government that asks for large quantities of goods so it must make a business permit first. Kind of like PT gitu loh, Mom. If to become a partner of the government it must meet the requirements of its administration,"

"Great dong. Just get ahead of your efforts,"

"Thank God, ma'am,"

"Do you still receive a salary as an employee from Wibie?"

Rey did not immediately answer, he laughed at his mother's question.

"You're laughing instead. You still work in that convection, don't you?" push mom again.

"Still Ma'am. I am still paid according to the rules of the other workers. Even with this business license to be taken care of I am trusted as its main director?"

"Major director? How many employees do you hire?" ask mom a little cynical

"Now there are about 13 people. Maybe it will be added again if it has a deal with this government partner,"

"Did your mother and sister-in-law manage the business?" search mom again.

"No, Ma. Witha and her husband have focused on their career as a doctor in Surabaya instead they have opened their own practice. If the mother had not been willing to interfere with her husband's business, so since the late father, nothing related to the family's business was handed over to Mas Wibie,"

"Wow.apparently your husband is a lot of money then. His family has also been successful. But still stingy with mother," chirped the mother at that.

"Okay, mom said that. Kemaren Mas Wibie said he wanted to buy a motorcycle for his mother even though he didn't ask for it,"

"You ain't iklas, how much is Vario worth? At least 25 million. Counting you to your family,"

"It's not so, Mom. Rey doesn't mind if Mas Wibie gives anything to mom or the others. But Rey was afraid of burdening Mas Wibie, we were married not yet for the corn but already had too much money spent on our family,"

"Denger yes stupid child, everywhere the girl is more pro with her family. More loving to her mother. Well this is you even strange, loyal husband with his own family even objected. You think mom raised you and paid for school money with money coming down from the sky. Inget Rey, I slammed a bone to raise you. So naturally dong if mother also wants to live a good life from what you already have now. It's been a matter of forgetting who gave birth," said the mother with a tone that was so emotional.

"Don't be greedy, don't forget where you came from" added the mother.

"Yes, Mom. Forgive Rey for not being able to give much to mom and family. Rey promised to help Rey's mother out of her own hard-earned money,"

Rey didn't hear anything from across there. Suddenly the phone was cut off by my mother.

Rey took a deep breath. He became confused. His mother's words were right.

"Did all mothers do this to their sons and daughters-in-law?" ask Rey to herself.

"Am I being too calculating with my family?" ask again.

"Call from whom?"

"Sir Fauzan, he wants to make sure that the letters are signed immediately" Rey told a lie.

He does not want Wibie to know if the mother who called him because every mother called there is always a request that must be fulfilled. Rey was ashamed of her mother's attitude.

Wibie got closer to the bed, sitting by his wife's side.

"Means we have to add more employees if production increases?" wibie asked his wife.

"Maybe we talk to the current workers. If they can still handle everything we do not need to add energy. Maybe their working hours can be extended but we count as overtime. So they can get extra money,"

"For a while, unless it is stable the amount ordered each month. Inevitably we have to add employees," said Rey again.

Wibie smiled as she stared fixedly at his wife, her smile was crisp.

"Be smarter" Wibie said.

"Economic analysis, Mommy. I'm learning that right now,"

"Goodoo. Means that science you can directly apply, yes!"

"That's because I gave my trust. God willing, I will carry it out with all my heart,"

"believe. But inget do not be tired," Wibie reminded his wife by swinging her index finger up.

"Yes, my job is very helpful because there is Alfian. Now I have more time at the online shop,"

"Thank God then. Is the online business good?"

"Currently, Mas. Demand has been tripled from the previous months,"

"Oh, yeah. Our production also increased. I haven't checked the financial statements this month" exclaimed Wibie.

"Everything has been reported. Shopping on behalf of RA Shop,"

"The economic theory remains valid even if we are married" Rey explained.

"Ah, that's offended. Dear kidding,"

Wibie grabbed his wife's shoulder and kissed her left cheek gently.

"Ga kangen?" the whisper was so slow in Rey's ear.

"Hem... code," continued Rey while developing her flirtatious smile.

"But there is." Rey did not continue her words but turned her lips toward Devara who had fallen asleep in their bed.

"Can be in the lower room" said Wibie accompanied by a blink of his left eye.

"I went to the bathroom first yes," he said again as he moved from the side of the bed, stepping into the bathroom.

"Pake clothes like that at that time, yes" cried Wibie even though his wife was lost behind the delivery room.

"It's an order" he shouted again.

"I'm waiting downstairs," he yelled again.

There was no reply, Wibie only heard the laughter of his wife.