Derana Wasted Wife
DERANA CHAPTER 6
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"Mas, can we .. ndak burden my parents? Instead of idling, Mas Farel could work in the rice fields with me, working on neighboring rice fields. Pity your father and mother if they have to push their bodies to get extra money to support the needs of our lives. They're old, Mas--" Derana said after the two laid down breakfast.
Farel glared at Derana with a sharp look. Seemed, the man in the skin of a mature sapodilla was very angry when he heard the words that were spoken from Derana's lips.
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The plate, which had just been placed on the nightstand, was grabbed until it fell to the floor and broke.
Farel then brought his body to stand followed by a helping hand to grab the rikma of Derana long decomposed.
"Learnest, how dare you talk like that. I'm willing to work in the fields. Both of your parents should support the needs of our lives, especially me. Everything I want must be fulfilled by them. If not --" Farel slashed his words and let go of Derana's rikma violently.
"Why don't you continue your words, Mom? Is Farel threatening us?" Derana. During the six months of marriage, she always relented and seemed resigned because of her devotion as a wife. Now it was time to open up Farel's often heart-wrenching voice-reply.
"Listen, Derana, if you don't fulfill all my wishes, I will make you regret, especially you!" threaten her. But it doesn't make Derana nervous.
"Please Mas! I won't be afraid, because I'm sure ... Gusti Allah never saree."
"Sad. Just look what I'll do once we get to your parents' house! I'm sure you'll bend your knees and kiss my feet, pleading for mercy from me" he said confidently with a grin and a stare.
Before Derana replied to her words, Farel passed away accompanied by his booming laughter.
"O Allah, my Lord, give us protection. Do not let the demon-hearted creature become and become arrogant," said Derana while skyrocketed the ink.
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After performing the dzuhur prayer service, Derana followed her husband who was having lunch with Atmajaya's extended family.
During her stay at the Atmajaya residence, Derana rarely enjoyed the food and drinks provided by Arimbi-her mother-in-law.
"Let's go now!" take Farel with you after putting his lunch down.
"Yes, it's." Derana replied with a nod.
Not to forget, the two say goodbye to Arimbi, Hendri, and Atmajaya who were sitting relaxed while enjoying mendoan-tempe behind flour, fried foods that are favored by most of the population in this country.
Arimbi shook his hand as Derana wanted to kiss the back of her hand. Unlike Hendri and Atmajaya. The two men of different generations reached out hand-pleasing Derana to kiss the back of their hand.
With a heavy heart, Derana kissed the back of Atmajaya and Hendri's hands alternately while saying goodbye.
"Remember Grandpa's message! You must conquer Derana's heart so that your wife will be willing to sacrifice anything to realize your wishes. Don't forget, every time you're going to pay him a salary .. read the mantra you taught me after putting your wife into a deep sleep!" atmajaya said by blurting out the voice so that it was not heard by Derana.
Farel nodded and pulled both corners of his lips upwards. He also replied to the grandfather's words. "Of course, Farel will always remember Grandpa's message."
"Good grandson. Believe me, your sacrifice will not be in vain. In a moment, we'll be sad." Atmajaya let out a laugh while patting her grandson on the shoulder.
"Our gold mine is waiting for you, follow your wife!" atmajaya's word after her laughter subsided.
Farel nodded obediently and kissed the back of Atmajaya's hand before swinging his legs - followed by Derana who was already sitting in the car that would drive the two of them to the village of Widow - the village where Derana's parents lived.
Arriving in the village of Janda, precisely in the courtyard of the parents Derana, both warmly welcomed by Usman, Ratri, and Sukma-sister Derana.
"Yes Allah Gusti, Rana, Farel -" Ratri's voice choked. The longing that erupted seemed to clog his vocal cords.
The middle-aged woman hugged and kissed the head of Derana and farel while venting longing.
Just like Ratri, Usman took turns hugging his daughter and daughter-in-law.
"Mbak Rana - -"
"Sukma"
Derana and Sukma hugged each other tightly, shedding longing.
Having satisfied the longing by hugging each other tightly, Derana and Sukma slowly break down the embrace.
"Master Rana, Son Farel, let's go inside! Don't forget to stand in front of the door for too long." Usman sends Derana and Farel into the house. Then ask Ratri and Sukma to immediately serve food and drinks for his daughter and daughter-in-law.
"Sir, Farel again has no appetite for rice. Farel wants to eat Sari's chicken noodles." Shameless and without further ado, Farel refused the food that Ratri had just served on the table and expressed a wish.
"All right, Son Farel. I'll order Sari's chicken noodles for you."
"As usual, sir! Two servings of chicken noodles plus a claw. Sorted by jeng Sari."
The words spoken by Farel were like the words of a king, so that Usman could not resist. The middle-aged man rushed to comply with the request of the son-in-law.
Derana stroked the chest while watching the interaction between Farel and his parents. He was really caught off guard by Farel's outrageous behavior. But what can Derana do?
Every time Derana asks Usman and Ratri not to comply with Farel's request, his parents are even angry and punish Derana by throwing a punch.
'Patience!' only that word could Derana speak to herself.
Gusti Allah mboten. Later when the time comes, the father and mother will know the rottenness of Farel-speak Derana which is only embedded in the heart accompanied by a long breath.
"Strade." A soft, familiar voice diverts attention. Derana then turned her body to face the owner of the voice.
"Hastungkara --" Derana's voice choked with twinkling eyes framed with dew points when the face of a young blue-hijab girl filled the viewing room ....
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