Derana Wasted Wife
DERANA CHAPTER 59
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"Derana-" Sovia shrieks as her sense of sight captures a familiar object.
Suddenly, Derana turned her face and stared fixedly at Sovia's face followed by a link between the base of her eyebrows.
He was trying to remember the face that currently filled the viewing room. The face of a woman who seemed familiar to him.
"Sovia's mother?" tanyanya doubt.
Sovia smiled and rubbed her net. "Yes, I'm Sovia. Apparently you recognize me, Dera-"
"of course. Because the photo of Ms. Sovia is stored in Mas Farel's device. Apparently, Sister Sovia's face is a little different, huh? Therefore, I had time not to recognize Sister Sovia," said Derana accompanied by a line of smiles and illegible twinkle.
"Different? Whatchu mean?" cecar Sovia pitched ketus.
"In the photo, Ms. Sovia's beauty looks plenary. Sovia's white Mba's skin is sparkling. There is not a single pimple that adorns the face. Perfects. Perfect. There is no blemish in the least and it is natural to make the Adam crazy. But the original, really inversely proportional. Mbak Sovia's skin is just like mine. The acne also looks adorable and makes my hands feel itchy want to squeeze it," Derana's circus followed by a smrik smile.
Sovia looked upset. It felt like she was venting her frustration by slapping the cheek of Derana - the woman who is still the wife of Farel-lover.
However, Sovia tries to refrain from exploding emotions, because she is currently working.
It is visible if you cannot control your emotions. It is certain, he will lose his job for making a fuss and causing the visitors of the Gaco Mie Restaurant to feel uncomfortable.
After a moment of silence, Derana returned to the mouth while spilling a series of words that had only been harbored in the mind. "I wonder, what makes Mas Farel so crazy about Mbak Sovia? Anything will be done by Mas Farel to realize all the wishes of Mbak Sovia. In fact, Mas Farel was willing to give almost all his salary to Mbak Sovia. I as his legal wife, never once given a living born. He only gave me two thousand rupiah for snacks. It's really very sad. A husband puts his ge-lap lover first rather than a woman who clearly has a legitimate relationship with him in the eyes of religion and country."
Sovia pulled the corner of her lips and folded her hands in front of her chest. The heart that was hot was like rain when it heard the outpouring of hearts that were coming from the lips of Derana-Farel's legitimate wife.
"It's very sloppy. And the thing is, you're still maintaining your household with Farel - a man who never and never will love you. All he loves is me. There is no woman in this world that Farel loves besides me. Just ME!" tukas Sovia by emphasizing the word 'I'.
"Feel yourself once. A man like Farel would not be enough to love only one woman. If Farel really loved you, he would marry you, not Derana or any other woman, no matter what." Randy who was embarrassed by Sovia's attitude and speech also voiced by throwing words of sarcasm so that it was successful in making Sovia again upset and provoked emotions.
"Originally you know, sir! Farel married Derana not because of the sincerity of love. Farel was forced to marry this hick woman just to realize his ambition. After her ambition was realized, Farel would have immediately divorced Derana and then married me. Because I am the only woman he really loves," said Sovia with maximum confidence while venting emotions that have spread to the crown.
"Please make out that Farel loves you! But you should know, Farel will never marry you because your weton is not the same as Derana. You know, I mean?"
Speech spoken by Randy successfully hit Sovia.
Clenching her hands and raising a unsheathed gaze, the woman reopened her voice. "How dare you say that. Farel must have married me. Whatever and whoever's gonna stand in our way, he's gonna --"
Randy trimmed Sovia's speech by shaking his hands in the air, then the handsome young widower uttered a threatening sentence with intimidating eyes. "Can you leave us now? Otherwise, we will leave this place and complain of your terrible service to your superiors."
Sovia clucked and stomped her feet-expressing annoyance upon hearing the word series thrown by Randy. He immediately took his body away and had to give up because he did not want to lose his job.
"Don't mind him, Dera! Later, the woman will know who Farel really is --"
"Yes, Sir." Derana nodded weakly and lowered her face.
"Eat, Dera! Do not waste the fortune that Allah has given!"
"But I have eaten no more, sir. Better, sir eat it."
"Refinitely not appetite?"
"Yes, Sir."
"Alright, get ready for sanctions! This month, I'll cut fifty percent of your salary if you don't want to eat the noodles I ordered."
"Huh? Fifty percent? That much, Sir?"
"Hehem. But, if you can spend two servings of noodles, I'll give you an extra salary of five million rupiah."
"Eng .. but, Mr--"
"You're going to reject my offer? Five million is not a lot of money. You can use that money to take care of your divorce proceedings with Farel or treat our story writer and loyal readers, Dera."
Derana was silent and seemed to think. It is obvious that he is in a dilemma. Accepting the employer's offer is quite tempting or rejecting it.
But if he refuses Randy's offer, Derana feels sorry, because the five million rupiah money promised by Randy can be used to take care of the divorce process or to meet his other needs.
"How, Dera? I count to five, if you don't make a decision, then your pay next month I'll cut."
"But-but-"
"One, two, three, four, li--"
"Alright, I accept your offer. I'll try to spend two servings of noodles" Derana-trimmed her employer's remarks.
Randy pulled both corners of his lips and thrust three servings of noodles in front of Derana.
"Well, three servings of noodles did you give me?"
"You can choose two servings of noodles according to your taste. Spicy-sweet, spicy-salty, or salty-grim."
"I don't know which is spicy-sweet, spicy-salty, and salty-gray, sir."
Randy pulled back both corners of his lips and explained the taste of the noodles he meant.
"The spicy-sweet-tasting noodles are Devil Noodles. While the noodles that taste spicy-salty are Devil Noodles --"
"Means noodles that taste salty-grimmed ... Angel Noodles, Mister?"
"Yes, that's right."
Derana reviewed the smile and began to choose the noodles presented in front of her. "Because I like noodles that have a sweet taste .. I choose Devil Noodles, Sir. And because God brought me together with an angelic master .. I chose Angel Noodles" said Derana as she pulled out two dishes containing Devil Noodles and Angel Noodles.
"You choose the drink!"
"Mmm .. I choose Es Tuyul and Es Kunti, sir."
"okkey. Do not forget to pray before enjoying the food and drink you choose!"
"Yes, Sir."
Derana then raised both palms and prayed before starting to enjoy the food and drinks presented in front of her.
After praying, Derana started putting Devil Noodles in her mouth. The spicy sensation of the Devil Noodle made his appetite return.
Without feeling it, a single portion of the Demon Noodle he had managed to dish out without remaining in just a matter of seconds.
After successfully inscribing Devil Noodles, Derana changed to enjoy the delicacy of Angel Noodles and feel the freshness of Kunti Es.
On the sidelines of her eating ritual, Derana's attention is distracted by the commotion coming from the next table.
Overwhelmed with curiosity, Derana rubbed her face towards the source of the sound.
How surprised he was when he saw two people he knew were fighting mouth ....
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