Enough One Time

Enough One Time
Cook Water


Very early in the morning Adelia, cook for their breakfast. Her eyes were fixed on the door of the room, where her husband and sister were mad. Clear water escapes again, immediately on the wipe. It's not like crying over a guy like Alfan, not knowing himself and betraying him. Crying does not mean heartache, but regret having spent time with the husband's family. But it is useless and meaningless.


He wanted to leave this house, but he needed money. It's worth 6 million a month, anywhere else where it might get a monthly salary of 6 million. No problem cooking, taking care of her mother-in-law. Sometimes he can threaten his mother-in-law, so as not to arbitrarily against him as before.


Of love? For Adelia there is no more, since her husband brought his new wife to this house. 2 months is likely enough to survive here, while looking for a good workplace and a new place to live. He couldn't stay still, there was something sneaky on his mind.


At 7am, the work is done. It's time to wake up the mother-in-law, bathe and feed. It also requires extra time patience, it is definitely draining energy and emotions. Little by little, she could incite Devi through her mother-in-law. Don't expect Devi to be calm in this house.


Devi, who was quietly putting the clothes in the laundry basket. Mixing clothes with her mother-in-law, so that Adelia accidentally washed her clothes."Sometimes I work for you, take it". Mumbled slowly.


Still Adelia, knowing her mad sister's plans secretly noticed behind the door. Letting his honeymoon sister, launch the action.


"Well, you're Dev?". Adelia asked, suddenly making Devi shake it up.


"No papa, take it". Devi answered, grinning."I want to be pure, but it's too late to do it". Devi, being wrong because of being discovered or not. Because there were still clothes in his hands, no more.


"Eatya do not wake up late, early in the morning wake up so that can wash clothes. Ogah really wash your clothes and Alfan mas. That's your job, Devi. I've done a lot with you, cooked, washed, washed your clothes". Adelia said, at length.


Devi, furious at her husband's first wife . He's pretentious in this house, what his heart is made of. Damn, again I lost and could not fight.


"Where to get up early in the morning. You are soy sauce last night, understand Alfan mas ask continues". Sahut Devi, deliberately said that. To make Adelia's heart, heat up to hear it. Why did Adelia, heat up my words? It must be because of Alfan mas, constantly sticking with me and spending the night with me.


God, he wants to make me hot. Ckck... Since Alfan, get married again. Ogah really want to sleep with him, disgust the former you.Batin Adelia, shudder in horror.


"What's up, a fuss this early?". Alfan asked, approaching his two wives. No, there is peace for a day. My head was about to break, break them into a fight and there was always trouble.


"Oh, here's your second wife lazy to wash her own clothes and yours. Wonderful, you are. Want to marry a lazy woman like this, mengingan me who find a wife for you. Compared to this model, it's up by noon, lazy again". Grumpy Adelia, snickered her lips.


"I was sapped last night, ma'am. That's why wake up". Devi, put on her sad face. Damn you mbak, vilifying the behavior before Alfan mas.


"It's Adelia, if Devi doesn't have time to wash her clothes. I can go home from work later,". Finally Alfan, looking for a middle ground so that the two of them do not make a fuss.


Devi, stomp her feet on the floor. Early in the morning the mood is over, not to mention in the office working on the files. "Mas, laundry yes". Whine to the husband.


"It's up to you, but use your own money. Wash your clothes and have a mas, laundry everything. Don't be lazy Devi, you should learn from your mother". Alfan, please advise him. It really made Devi, so furious with her husband too. Aarghh... Gak Devi, gak Adelia, bikin mummified my brain.


"It's 7 o'clock past, not yet breakfast. Take a shower there, don't take it long. My mom's gonna be pissed, long in the bathroom. Soon he'll take a shower". Alfan's orders, queue for a bath. His eyes glanced towards the table, no coffee or hot tea. He wanted to be made by Adelia, but she was busy taking care of her mother.


Alfan, he breathed his weight and made his own hot coffee. Asking Devi for help, not sure she can work on it.


While Adelia, painstakingly clean the bed of her mother-in-law. I can't wait for freedom from this job, there's a little smile on the corner of Adelia's lips. How will it be, he does not exist? Then, whose mother-in-law was taken care of? Because Devi, not as convincing as she is.


"Adelia, spiel. Mom wants to take a shower, it's really good pampers have been dated must be full of this. Don't forget well, negligee whose navy color there are flowers. I want to wear that negligee,". Pinta ma'am Norma, to her son-in-law.


"Before long ago ma'am, it could be Alfan or Devi who took a bath. Mother's negligee asked, not yet dry. Yesterday it was used, just washed. The others, yeah,". Adelia, let out a long breath. Start again the mother-in-law, chatty about clothes.


"Ouchh....What Devi, waken up bad luck? The child should be given advice. Wake up bad luck, how do you take care of my son? Ck, having a ghost has no understanding. Adelia, mom wants the negligee not to know anything. In the cake iron, let's dry quickly,". Ms. Norma, keep forcing her daughter-in-law.


Adelia, roll her eyeballs. "Yes, Adelia's ironing first. But, wear another negligee well.Just while doang well, after we have breakfast.He is not just getting up in the afternoon mom, but lazy to wash his own clothes. How do you take care of Alfan? It could be a mother's child, starving and unkempt".


Adelia, smiling as she vilified her younger sister. Definitely Devi, getting a spicy spray from her mother-in-law.


"Yes, hurry up and get me out of this room. I don't like lazy people the most, it's hard to manage". Pinta ma'am Norma, can't wait to give a lecture to her second daughter-in-law.


"Yes, be patient". Adelia answered, taking her mother-in-law's clothes in the closet and putting them on the bed. Then she pushed the wheelchair out of the room, into the kitchen.


"Devi, are you still in Del's room?mom wants a bad shower". Pinta ma'am Norma, feeling the diapers are full.


"Yes, I'll prepare some warm water first". Adelia, patted her forehead because the hot water that was ripe was gone. How brazen Devi, could-can't do this.Inner."The hot water is no longer there, so Devi can use it. Patience, ma'am, I'm cooking water again".


"What's? Brazen Devi! Devi!get out of you, Devi". Ms. Norma, yelling for her mant. She was furious that she used hot water for her bath, and then waited for the cooking water again.