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A week after the wedding passed, Arkan has now started to return to work for the company.

Like that morning, everyone was having breakfast. Suddenly, Maya arrives with her suitcase.

“Antai, Aunt, Om, Arkan!” sapa Maya so does not know her shame.

Papa Han and Arkan threw eyes at each other. They both don't like Maya. While Laras, it appears she was just silent beside her husband.

“Hay darling, how? Mommy you're leaving?” ask Mama Rita to Maya.

“Udah, aunt. During mommy abroad, Maya can ya minap here,” Maya said.

“Ngapain you minap here? You have no shame!” cetus Arkan with a cold tone.

“Bby dong, babe. Lagian at home alone, aunt often lonely,” said Mama Rita while glancing at Laras who is beside Arkan. Laras did not give any response to the innuendo that Mama Rita threw to him.

“Yes, come have breakfast!” bargaining Mama Rita and not knowing her shame again, Maya approaches Arkan and sits on the left side of Arkan.

Maya grabs the plate, and fills it with rice and side dishes served on the dining table.

That innocent pretentious girl ate her food. “Eumm! Very nice, you try this, Ar!” Maya fills Arkan's plate with shrimp she has cut.

“Ya is good! My wife's people all cook.” Cetus Arkan was rude. “Darling, I'm with you, yeah. Look at my plate with rabies!” point Arkan at his plate that Maya gave him a piece of shrimp.

Maya's eyes swelled wide after hearing the word rabies from Arkan's mouth. Is he a mad dog? Think Maya.

“Tante,” says Maya. The girl put on a sad pretend face to Mama Rita. Makes Mama Rita even less fond of Laras.

Papa Han could only stare at a smile. The house, will certainly be more crowded with quarrels if until Maya long lived in the house.

“Papa, want to add?” bargain Barrel.

“Already, papa is full. Dad is leaving now, yes! It's noon.” Papa Han immediately left for work. Not forgetting, Laras kissed the back of his father-in-law's hand.

“Be careful on the road, pa!”

Finally, Papa Han went to the company. Now, live Arkan, Laras, Mama Rita is also the plain pretentious girl.

After finishing eating, Mama Rita and Maya left the kitchen area. And Arkan and Laras remained.

“Darling, I'm at work, yes.” Pamit Arkan's. He rubbed his wife's head gently. “Remember! Don't want to be oppressed by Mama and the Girl, if they mess you call me!”

“Yes, you don't worry. Mama and Maya will not dare to mess with me, you just calm down!” Baras hugged her husband's arm. And walk together towards the living room.

She drove her husband to the porch of the house, after Arkan's car drove. Then Laras came back in.

Barrel immediately clean the dining table and wash the dishes. As he was busy with a pile of dishwashing, Mbok Nunung, who had just finished drying his clothes, asked himself to stop.

“Wow, nduk. Let me just mbok!” mbok Nunung. “Udah there, nduk just rest. Let mbok continue.”

“Biar, mbok. Baras also has no work, so let Laras,” said Laras. “If mbok wants to help, mbok lap aja dining table. Earlier, had not had time to clean.”

Mbok Nunung nodded. The middle-aged woman immediately left the Barrel with her pile of dishwashing.

After finishing cleaning the kitchen work, Laras also intends to go to his room and Arkan which is directly above. Not to mention that she reached the middle of the stairs, Mama Rita shouted her name.

“Laras!” mama Rita shouted loudly. The sound comes from behind the house. Laras immediately went to see his mother-in-law.

“Iya, mom. Why?” ask Laras.

“Now, you help me finish this page,” Mama Rita said as she pointed to a dirty page and a lot of dry leaves strewn about.

Half an hour later, Laras rested and sat in the cement of the gutter barrier behind the house. He wiped his sweat, it happened that the weather in the morning was sunny and hot.

Grosek! Sound from the side of the house. Laras peeked at him, suspecting that his mother-in-law and the hollow girl were doing something. And sure enough, it turns out that Mama Rita and Maya are trying to solve it by breaking up the pile of garbage that has been collected by him.

“Astagfiraullah.. Bad yak yak mama with her own daughter-in-law,” guman Laras. “Mweheee! Do not blame Laras, if after this mama and the hollow get dates.”

The eyes of Laras saw the beehive that was on the mango tree just above the heads of Mama Rita and Maya.

He was looking for a pebble to throw the beehive. “Finally, I found you!” Baras also plucked some pebbles that he saw.

Plaque! He threw it towards the beehive. But failed, “Aihh! Damn right!” his gerrick.

Plaque plaque! “Udah three times failed, the fourth time must succeed!”

Plaque! Wuuunggg...! The sound of bees coming out of the nest.

“Pff! Feel it, it's good!” The barrel is in the corner, invisible to Mama Rita and Maya. Because their distance is quite far and blocked by plants in that place.

“Tante! There's bees!” scream Maya.

“Auchh, pain.. Ouch!” shouted Mama Rita and Maya unpretentious. It's like a choir.

“Okay, why can this bee go berserk? Ouch! So sick!”

Mama Rita and Maya run away. They rode into the house. But the bees kept following. Eventually, they returned to the back area and entered the pool.

“Bwahahaa!” laughter broke. He enjoyed the scene before his eyes.

Drett.. Drett.. Drett.. The sound of vibrating a cell phone that was in his clothing pocket. Laras immediately saw the call that turned out from his husband.

“Again?” ask Arkan to his wife over the video call.

“Again relaxed, why? Feeling recently left for work?” ask Laras.

“Nothing. Just want to know, you abis why?” ask Arkan to his wife.

The deg! “Aduh, does Arkan know, huh? If Mama's on a bee stall because of me.” Inner Barrel.

“Hehee.. How do you think you know, if I abis make Mama and Maya wretched,” said Laras slowly. He was afraid that Arkan would scold him.

“Yes you know, I'll have a spy,” Arkan said. “I'm proud of you, meaning I don't have to worry about leaving you at home alone with Mama and the woman.”

The spy that Arkan was referring to was Mbok Nunung. When Laras in jahili by Mama Rita and Maya, Mbok Nunung saw it. The middle-aged woman was always watching over Mama Rita and Maya. Mbok Nunung was about to report it, but when he saw the movements of Laras. Mbok Nunung postponed his intention to call Arkan.

Seeing Laras busy throwing a beehive, Mbok Nunung secretly filmed the incident and sent it to Arkan.

Arkan who was in the office was scattered in his room. And fortunately, the room was soundproof. So he does not need to worry in terms of employees stress or crazy.

“I think you will be angry,” said Laras.

“Ngapain is angry, instead I am proud,” Arkan said. “Good Queen!”

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