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In the afternoon, Mama Rita called Arkan. He wanted to complain about Laras's actions to Arkan.

“Hallo?”

“Hallo, Arkan!” call Mama Rita.

“Iya, mom. What's up?” ask Arkan.

“Please teach your wife that manners and manners, the time of her own mother-in-law on the fad,” said Mama Rita. “Because of her, swollen all face and body Mama also Maya.”

“Ma, Arkan does not allow Arkan's wife but Arkan does not blame either. Arkan sure, if mama doesn't prank him first. He will not dare to act, Arkan knows very well who Laras!” Arkan sighed violently. After that, he switched off the phone.

“Hallo, Arkan! Arkan!” call Mama Rita tapo is no longer valid.

“Ahh! Damnit!” aspat Mama Rita.

“Gimama aunt?” asked Maya who was sitting on the sofa in the room she occupied.

“Di matiin,” says Mama Rita. “Kalo can't be this way, we have to use another way!” said Mama Rita. He hated Laras even more, he did not accept the treatment given Arkan, his own son. He thought his son had changed because of Laras' presence.

“Maya no idea, aunt,” says Maya.

“What?” mama Rita asked enthusiastically.

“Gimana .. ... .. !”

“Good tuh, aunt sure. That way can make the village women away from Arkan life!” Mama Rita and Maya grin. “After that, aunt can make Arkan to marry you.”

Mama Rita and Maya begin to plan something. Maya immediately finds someone to launch the action.

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The subsidiary company SUDRADJAT GROUP. That afternoon, Arkan and Erland were meeting clients at a restaurant.

“So how, Mr Arkan?” ask the Arkana Client.

“Can talk to my assistant first, I say to the toilet for a moment!” the cold and firm tone was so pronounced from the voice and words that Arkan released.

The client also discussed the cooperation with Erland. Arkan, the man went to the toilet.

After coming out of the toilet, Arkan suddenly hit a young girl.

“Ahhh! Sorry, I accidentally,” said the girl who collided with Arkan. Apparently, the girl was holding Arkan's shoulder.

Arkan immediately pushed the body of the girl in front of him to the upside down.

“Please use your two legs to walk properly and use those two eyes to see clearly!” cetus Arkan is rude. He patted the shoulder of his left suit with his right hand.

Regardless of the girl crashing on the floor, Arkan immediately returned to the table where he met Client.

The girl could only grimace withstanding the pain on her back that was violently slammed. “Gruesome, but cruel. No woman should be able to jinakin.” Grumpy the girl.

The girl's friend in the distance. Get close to the girl.

“Where? Succeed?” ask the girl to her friend.

“Sip, successfully!” replied friend. “But, are you okay?”

“Nothing. But my back hurts,” said the girl.

“Do not think, the pain is not long. Importantly, we get a big payday!” both men were smiling.

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Mama Rita and Maya smile in satisfaction, the two men immediately ask someone to carry out their final plan.

“Hallo!”

“Ready, boss!” tell the guy across the phone.

So, in the afternoon. Someone knocked on the door of Sudradjat's house.

The sound of the house bell rang, The barrel that was in the kitchen. Immediately heading to the living room, he opened the door of the house.

“What's up, mas?” ask the people who came.

“This, there is a package on behalf of Larasati,” said the person who turned out to be a courier.

“I Larasati, but I didn't order anything. I am also new here,” said Laras with a confused face.

“But I'm just in charge of flattering, mbak. And the name is also the correct address,” said the Courier.

“Yes, if so I accept. Maybe my husband, who ordered!” eventually Laras received the package and signed a receipt.

“Still, yes. Mas!”

“Sama-sama!” Barrel came in and shut the door of the house.

He went up the stairs, he headed to his room with a package he never ordered.

Mama Rita and Maya who saw Laras had already received the package, smiled with satisfaction. They are very happy, because soon Baras will go berserk and leave their lives. That's what Mama Rita and Maya thought.

“Yes, good luck!” Maya and Mama Rita scare each other.

“I can't wait, wait for Arkan to come home. There will definitely be a third world war after this,” Maya said.

“Yes, auntie hope. The woman asked for divorce from Arkan!”

In his room, Laras was very curious about the contents of the package. He immediately opened it, and upon seeing the contents, his eyes widened.

How not, the contents of the package is a photo of her husband who is being embraced by a woman. The faces of her husband and woman were very close.

“Mas Arkan,” germs Barrel. But a moment later he realized something. “Practical!” He put the photos back in the box and threw them in the trash.

“Hmm.. Hmmmmm.. Hmmmm.!” The barrel goes back down the stairs. He wants to continue his work in the kitchen with Mbok Nunung.

“Laras!” greet Maya who is under the stairs. It seemed, the girl was deliberately waiting for Laras to come down from the top floor.

“Iya!” lead Barrel.

“Say you received a package, what package? You just lived here. How can I get package delivery?”

“Oh it! Haha! It's nothing, just a shipment of garbage packages,” Laras laugh in the made-up. It turned out that his guess was right, all of it was the work of his mother-in-law and Maya. Very evil, so inwardly Baras.

“He covered his frustration with laughter, I'm sure after Arkan came home, surely everything will change.” Inner Maya.

“Cast pack? I'm curious!” The pretentious Maya immediately left Laras who was about to head for the kitchen.

After Maya leaves, Laras continues to step into the kitchen. He continued his work.

“Mbok, Laras want to ask,” said Laras on Mbok Nunung.

“What's the question, non?”

“Emang from the past, Mama Rita's attitude is like that, mbok?” ask Laras while peeling onions.

“How is it? Arrogant and rude intent Non Barrel?” ask Mbok Nunung.

“Iya, mbok. Laras is confused about how to let mama can nerima Laras in this family,” said Laras. Apparently, the girl was actually very sad with her nipples. Everywhere there are people who do not like him.

“Neg, non. Madam was very nice. He changed already almost a year ago, since Den Arkan often refused in a match and became a dissident,” said Mbok Nunung. “Previously, Madam was always nice to everyone. Even his attitude was warm and friendly. It's the same now!”

“Oh, so it is, mbok.”

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