Being a Married Husband Himself
chapter 3
"Eatya that, mbak Dara must be smart in making decisions and must be mature if you want to make a plan to destroy the Haris. What is the plan mbak Dara and friends mbak it. I think it works."
Dara then told all the plans in the arrangement Dina and Bagas immediately laughed and agreed to even support Dara's intention to prank Haris to be poor and lose everything.
"It's good mbak, if it's Bagas support. May her brother Mbak Dina want to help mbak Dara. Aamiin!"
"Aamiin, hopefully. During this time, I don't know how much the salary of mas Haris, he only gave money nine hundred thousand every month as mbak, and it turns out that from the information that can be obtained from Dina who was told by her brother, the salary of Haris is more than ten million, not yet the bonus. It feels like a tight chest. During his time as his wife, every day can only cook vegetable bayem and side dishes tofu the same tempe.
Ma'am think, the salary of mas Haris is not much, so mbak iklas if you have to live as it is, aah stupid mbak!" moaning Dara with a sad face, said Dina continues to ring in Dara's ear, Haris must indeed be taught a lesson.
"Mbak Dara, it is always sent by ibuk sembako, well the money from Mas Haris just keep it, it does not need to cook well, just the same rice as sambel terasi side dish crackers. Just say the money was spent to buy rice and milk Hilya. No need to mbak masakin delicious man like that, if mbak Dara want to eat well, just buy and come to the mother's house, wong mother's house is not far from here. Charity lesson tuh Haris, let his brain used to think." Bagas's murmur was upset every time he heard the name Haris.
"You really are too, deck.
From now on, I will not prepare his needs. Seneng seneng just like his family, lha mbak, at Haris' house to be his baby."
"Well that dong, cook mbak dara want to continue in the stamp and fooled. Guys, this is also his house, right, Haris just hitchhiking."
It's almost magrib, but Haris hasn't come home yet, Dara closes the door and enjoys her dinner with soto giving her mother greedily, deliberately finishing her chicken and leaving only the broth alone, it was from his mother that was devoted to him.
After she finished eating, Dara sat down casually in front of the television while holding Hilya.
Not felt the time continues to turn, at nine pm Haris also no sign of home. Hilya was asleep in her lap.
Dara chose to go into the room and put Hilya to sleep. No longer want to wait for the arrival of her husband, stupid because Haris also does not care about her.
When Maya Dara had just fallen asleep, there was a door on the door with a rough sound.
Dara peeked out from the window slit, looking Haris came with an already messy appearance.
"Where are you, so long open that door!" snapped Haris with glaring eyes.
"You don't know what time it is, huh?
It was midnight, so obviously I slept. Why wait for a husband who is even happy not to remember the same wife's child." said Dara cuek with his cynical gaze, no more soft voice and weak attitude.
Makes Haris gawk with his wife's attitude that turns bold.
"Since when have you spoken so rudely to your own husband, sin knows. Wanna do you a damn!
The wife is useless!" snapped Haris with her cruel face, making Dara singe a cynical smile towards her husband.
"Look at first see how her husband, if the husband model is like mas gini, who there are yes you yourself who are affected, the same person the child and wife only dzalim, kok nudu to be respected, and, don't dream!" dara's reply did not want to lose, lost already his respect for Haris, his heart was already frozen for the man who was still legally her husband.
"Don't be rude to you, Dara!
Husband came home tired, even your mouth continues to babble, indeed you are a unlucky carrier woman. Just watch out, no. I'll give you and your son my money, let it be hungry and miserable. It's ugly, bulky, smelly, a lot more behavior!" said Haris loudly, no matter if his speech so hurt Dara.
"No problem you don't give me shopping money. Just so you don't eat at my house.
And get out of my house, 'cause it belongs to my parents. Aren't you ashamed, want to ride in the house of the woman you've always despised?
Basic embarrassing!" dara replied cynically with a look of disdain, trying hard even though her heart was broken to pieces. Not only if his tears must fall in front of a man who never appreciated him the least.
"Oh you're driving me out?
Just be careful if you whine and beg me to ask me to come back here, No, it's illegal for me to set foot in the house of a bad woman like you." sahut Haris was very arrogant and went straight into the room intending to put his clothes in the bag.
Dara only saw her husband's behavior with a flat face, without the slightest intention to prevent his departure, making Haris was struck with anxiety in his heart. His intention to bluff turned out to have no effect on Dara at all.
"Are you sure you want me out of this house?
What can you do without me?" once again Haris wants to make sure and hope Dara will whine and beg for Haris to stay, but that is not the case, Dara just stared mockingly at Haris.
"Go, is that what you want?
This is also the home of my parents, still rightfully mine. So you also have no right to stay here, because this house is not a shelter." Dara replied cynically and made Haris angry because he felt humiliated.
"Just look at you, after this you will cry blood apologizing and prostrate at my feet to return to this house, and I will no longer be Judy. Please enjoy your poor life, you arrogant, useless woman!" hendik Haris before leaving the house.
Dara just stared flatly at her husband's departure, the wound was too deep, no more a drop of tears falling, there was a sense of hate and pain with a million regrets.
"Go, not I, but you. We see, who will come begging pity after this?" lirih Dara closed the door and locked it from the inside.
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