
The morning sun shines on the world with the sepoy breeze that makes the morning body feel so fresh.
Rahma had just come down from upstairs to the kitchen, after her nose smelled the smell of cooking that morning.
"mmm.. Wanginya, cook what Din until the nose mbak want to jump nih nyium fragrance". Said Rahma chuckling as she saw Dina stirring the fried rice in the pan.
"Ah mbak can only, if the nose mbak jump continues to enter here so fried rice nose mbak Rahma dong".
Rahma also laughed at the answer of her sister-in-law.
"If the fried rice is delicious, I eat it too". Said Rahma who was still in his laughter.
"Sir, try less what..?" Dina asked after the laughter of the two stopped.
"Udah do not have to try your cooking always fits in the mouth mbak, it tastes good, like the person is good at sight". Rahma said with her laughter back.
Rahma was so happy to have raped her sister-in-law.
"The most can be". Said Dina, while pouring the fried rice into a large bowl.
"Can dong!.. Here's how to help you get ready at the table". Rahma said while taking over the bowl of fried rice and arranging it on the dining table.
A few moments later..
A large bowl of fried rice, omelet and fried crackers has been presented neatly at the dining table.
Rahma and Dina then had breakfast together without calling the rest of the family. After all, they think that if you are hungry, you must eat yourself, do not always need to be called.
As the two were engrossed in enjoying their breakfast arrived the mother also Rina appeared from the direction of the living room.
"You guys have breakfast don't call us anyway..?" ketus bu Lia while sitting his butt on the dining table chair and seconds later scooping the fried rice.
"Emang should we always call when going to breakfast or eat, we want a BAB that nyamperin us or WC its mom?" Rahma asked while smiling wryly.
"You're again eating a dirty talk is not polite to be a ghost". Bu Lia said not to accept.
"What he said was that Rahma actually had her kok bu". Timpal Dina stood up and brought his old plate for breakfast.
"Instead of you don't follow your brother-in-law, who is he. How come you lean more towards him". Dina chimed in on the conversation that morning.
Arriving from the direction of the stairs appeared Andhika, he just woke up, coincidentally today, Saturday he had an office holiday and likes to wake up during the day if entering the holiday.
"This is what the morning was so noisy. Shame on being with the neighbors". Andhika said while pouring drinking water.
"That your wife, instead of waking up you make breakfast eh first breakfast does not really appreciate her being a wife". Again, the mother-in-law spoke with a murmur with eyes that did not like Rahma.
Without answering the words of her husband and father-in-law, Rahma stood up and passed to the kitchen while carrying her used plate.
When he came back from the kitchen, he said.
"Please abis breakfast used in rapiin and his table on the lap".
After saying that he passed upstairs. And still heard her mother-in-law nagging herself. Rahma did not care that she kept going upstairs to her room.
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Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
"Mbak Vienna..?" Said Dina with round eyes.
He was surprised that Vienna this time brought a large suitcase.
"Yes, why are you surprised, rich look at demons, excuse me". His words pitched haughtily and passed by that still shocked Dina.
When he arrived in the living room, Vienna grabbed his buttocks at will, then he played his phone. To send a message to Andhika that she is below waiting for him.
A moment later Andhika came down from the top floor and half ran.
When she arrived, Andhika was shocked by a large suitcase next to a sofa sitting in Vienna.
"Where are you going to take that segeude suitcase?". Andhika asked as she sat on the sofa beside Vienna.
"Yes want to stay here mas, when only Rahma aja who favors this segeude house, I am also your wife, I am also entitled to this house". Said Vienna in a rather loud tone
Upon hearing the commotion outside the room, Miss Lia and Lina came out from their respective rooms.
"This is what Dhika, Vienna came instead of being welcomed and scolded". The mother protested as she walked towards them, while Rina followed her mother.
"It's a lot of mom, dhika when I can't stay here, I'm his wife, not Rahma". Viennese pura merajuk.
"Whoever can't, you can stay here no one can forbid it." Say Miss Lia well.
Arrived from the side Rahma came.
"Who wouldn't forbid..? Whose house do you think this is"?
"Rama-rahma.." Andhika muttered softly but could still be heard
"Why surprised, I'm surprised to be here. Why should I be surprised I'm the one who heard you married the same Vienna is not surprised not just ordinary". Rahma said with all her heart to let out those words.
"That's not so Ra, first heard the explanation mas". Andhika spoke while walking towards Rahma.
"What is not so, everything is clear, I have known your affair for a long time, even where the day you married I know mas, so what will you explain..?" Rahma said back with a look in the other direction
"I know I was wrong Ra, please forgive me, you can stay here together and live in harmony you guys are also right". Said Andhika lightly.
"Do you say you are, living well, I can't, you better divorce me and you'll leave this house immediately". Rahma's voice spoke again.
"Eeh what you said we lift our legs is not wrong, there you Rahma lift foot from this house, this house belongs to my son what right you have to drive us out". Suddenly, Lia said she did not accept.
"What is the mother's child's house, you should ask the mother's child, whose house this is, and who to buy with whom, before or after marriage this house stands". Rahma said as she left the family members. While Dina somehow went where the child was not seen during the quarrel that happened that day.
When she arrived at the room and locked it, Rahma's tears shed and cried so badly, really hurt over the treatment of her husband and mother-in-law.
He wanted to contact his brother, but he thought as long as the problem he could face on his own, of course he would face it without the help of his brother.
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