MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN

MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
The Fate of Haters


"Mas, let's move, yuk. Stay with my parents."


"Relieve it! Males really lives in your house, not free me."


"Rather than here we are the same in diemin, mending we move."


"No! Don't wanna! If you want to move, just move there yourself."


"Mas!"


Since a few days ago, a couple of husband and wife that always look noisier. Precisely since they were silenced by their parents and in-laws because they did not want to admit wrong and even further added to the shame of parents who served as lurah.


Malik and Titin successfully could not do much when Mr. Rohim and his wife compact silence them. Both parents always avoid the child and daughter-in-law under any circumstances. Only his grandson they greeted. So powerful silence by his parents, Malik even to the wrath of yesterday night. But Malik's murmur did not make his parents melt, even more so until the child and daughter-in-law really feel frustrated.


It wasn't just Malik and Titin who were feeling frustrated. Elsewhere, at Titin's parents' house, Darmi also seems very frustrated with her husband's attitude. Mr. Salim, the husband of Ms. Darmi, also still silences the wife to this day. During his time as the wife of Mr. Salim, only this time the husband expressed his anger and disappointment in silence. Even asked, Mr. Salim refused to answer.


"Sir, why the hell, sir? Your whole father's been cheered on by Mom? Why do you defend others? Not your own family? What if there was, Jiwo who would not help you?" darmi reflects with emotion when Mr. Salim has just finished his bath.


Mr. Salim instead of answering, he sauntered towards his room until Darmi's frustration peaked and he slammed the glass nearby.


Prang!"


"Mother!" pekik Edi, Bu Darmi's son who just came out of the room. "What mom?"


Edi immediately picked up a broom and cleaned up the scattered glass shards. As for Darmi, he sat down with tears streaming down.


Darmi gasped with the words of her son. He did not expect his son to be able to say that because of the disappointment and fear that he had. Darmi's tears are flowing. While in the room, Mr. Salim can only sit on the edge of the bed. He heard all the overflows in his son's heart. Mr. Salim also does not know what exactly the wife wants.


"Sir Lurah who obviously has become embarrassed by Mother's selfish attitude, then what about my fate later, Mom? Is it hard to apologize, Mom? Whahuh? Prestigious Mother? Everyone already knows that Mother is wrong, but Mother even more aggravated the situation, want Mother what? Say?" cerca Edi, slow but full of emphasis.


There was no answer Darmi could give. In fact, too high prestige makes the situation increasingly murky. Hate that has no end, makes Darmi as if heartbroken to apologize to one man's name.


In another city, a deputy mayor was also feeling anxious about the threat he had just received from the person who had been his dirty business partner. It's only natural that Suryo panics so much, because he knows who Hendrik is and how he fights. His son and wife Hendrik had the heart to throw it away, what else is a Suryo. It would have been very easy for Hendrik to destroy his political career.


In the workspace in his house, Suryo continues to think of a way out of a big problem that could have exploded without knowing the time. In this crucial moment, what comes to Suryo's mind is just playing dirty through the paid people he used to rent. And at this time, Suryo's hand immediately searched the person's mobile number from his phone.


Hello!" suryo's greeting was so the number he pressed responded to his phone call.


"There's a job you need to do right away."


"Next ..." Suryo told the chronology of the problem briefly to the receiver. "How's it?"


"All right, I'm sending you the address now."


Suryo immediately stringed the letters into an address on his phone screen and sent them to the number he had called.


"I do have to move faster" murmured Suryo with his evil grin.


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