Kara's Woman
Gathering evidence

Second leafan, Shanum and I went nowhere. Shanum is busy with his television. He loves cartoon shows.

I'm detailing all my total debt.

Especially to Farida, I think she's my best friend, who knows what my condition has been like. Back when I needed money, he without me asking to offer a loan, and I told him I didn't know when I could return it. And he said it doesn't matter.

But a week ago, in the middle of the night he sent a message with a word of scathing and insults to collect the money. No. I'm retaliating because I don't know what to say. Can only cry and hope to get a fortune to be able to return Farida's money.

And thank God I have now earned my fortune. I directly transferred the money of five million Farida kerekening.

Then send proof of transfer and say sorry and thank you. And I had intended the day not to get too close anymore, because with this debt, I knew what she thought of me.

Farida replied at length to my message and even called me many times, but I did not pick up. Let it be, the important thing is that I paid off my debt to him. I shunned him not out of hate, but because I was self-conscious, if I were poor I would not be able to befriend him who was indeed a rich man. It is still recorded clearly his insulting words when collecting his debt.

"I'm sorry, Farida. I'm retreating." My inner self convinced me to take better care of who I'm hanging out with.

"Asalamualaikum!" greetings from this familiar voice. Yes, that's Rokayah's voice. Turns out he came to my house which he said looked like a cow pen.

Though he himself in Surabaya still contracted itpun cheap price and still building from the board.

"Waalaikumsallm." I said briefly, and let them into the house, it turns out that Mbak Rokayah did not come alone but she came with her sister, namely mas Danang, my husband.

They sat like guests.

I just kept waiting for them to say what it meant to come to my house.

The sharp look full of hatred I hit mas Danang, the man who is still legitimate husband just bowed his head.

"Where's Shanum?" rokayah's voice broke the silence between us.

"There's in the room, sleep!" Shanum was in his room, whether he slept or not. I'm sure the boy didn't want to meet his father and budhenya, so I spoke as originally by saying my son was sleeping.

"We're taking him to Blitar. At home, I do not do anything either. The family doesn't have it either!" sahut mbak Rokayah is cynical, while mas Danang just silence without making any sound.

"Oh yeah?

That's how it is a fact. Even Shanum's father doesn't have one. Already dead.

Shanum is an orphan!" my sahut sharp with a nyalang look leads to mas Danang who immediately glared at my words.

"Get your mouth, Ning!

I'm still alive, why did you say Shanum was an orphan?

Basic crazy woman." caci mas Danang did not accept with my words. Instead of being afraid, I wanted to skin my husband's rot in front of his brother. Want to know what the response of the bucket-mouthed woman was with her sister's foul behavior on his wife and child.

"It's only natural that I consider Shanum an orphan.

You do give a living for him, don't you?

Have you ever asked how your son is?

How the cost and needs of the school, you know, is not it?

We here what kind of fate, can not eat, how Shanum, did you ever care?

It is only natural that Shanum is an orphan, because he does not have a father, his father is busy and spends his money on prostitutes and illegitimate children. So you still want to be considered father and husband here?

Don't dream, we've assumed you're dead!

If you are reluctant to take care of the divorce papers, I will take care of it after this. Once you are destroyed and lose your source of money.

I want to see if the woman still wants to be with you, when you no longer have income." I said at length with a rumbling chest, my feelings of hatred for the man in front of me can no longer be restrained.

"Just look if you do anything like my job.

And don't be arrogant you want to take care of all divorce papers, money from where?

Been poor anymore." said mas Danang with no heart at all.

"Go, Shanum doesn't need you here!" please contact me without being polite to them.

"You're here, mas?

Just said you wouldn't meet your ugly wife.

The proof is that you are here." suddenly the actor came with his sister mas Danang.

Her appearance was really embarrassing, her fatty body did not embarrass her at all. Wearing tight jeans and sleeveless t-shirts, her hair was parsed with menor makeup.

Oh, my God, it's similar to ondel-ondel. Laughing but fearing sin. Haha.

"Well, have you found your mistress?" I stared at Mas Danang who looked wrong.

"Heh the actor, who is not beautiful, who looks like an ondel ondel at the crossroad, there take your husband away from my house. Don't step foot in my house again, haram, unclean!" grunt me with rage.

"Go you!" I kicked them out again with a bitch.

"Basar wacky women, pantesan mas Danang prefer me, wong you aja like mother mother of five children appearance. Wearing a robe and a wide scabbard but his mouth is sore, amit amit." sumpul Gundik mas Danang did not accept.

"Whatever you say, stupid to me. But I remind you, yes, before insulting the appearance of people, try to remember the same appearance you like what, where fat has gone, clothes do not fit, powder all, all, dih kok see it still bagusan ondel ondel anyway!" I don't want to lose insulting Danang mas mistress, even our quarrel turned out to be a spectacle of neighbors, they immediately laughed at my words to the woman.

"Ningsih, just beat the women like that. Beautiful not, but really likes not the same husband people."

"Well, that's Danang's mistress, my goodness ugly and like an orangan paddy field. Beautiful and graceful where to go."

"Eh his name is also trash, where there is good good."

The sound of the mother's voice made the woman hysterical, and Danang was visibly riled up by the neighbors' words, I just kept quiet, looking at them with a satisfied smile, content to humiliate them. And satisfied that I had obtained proof of their affair, because I deliberately recorded all our conversations by activating Vidio on my phone and hiding it in the pot that was on the sideboard.

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