My husband's a female villain

My husband's a female villain
The Consequences of Being Too Spoiled


On the other hand Eca felt overwhelmed by Aska's attitude. "Buk, Aska mas cry continuously from now on do not want to be silent ibuk nyariin continue, how is this buk?" Eca called Nara, telling her that the child was hard to control. If Eca could handle Aska's attitude maybe she wouldn't bother Nara.


This time Nara was confused between her mother or her child. "Mas Bagus just tell you to go home Ca.. I again want to take care of the hospital administration"


"So it's not called buk, but it's not adopted by the father" explained Eca. From the phone came the screams of Aska. The sound of crying roared and the sound of breaking objects rang out loud, making Nara even more dizzy.


"Yes let me try to call your foreman first, who knows he can be contacted. You please handle it for a moment, or if not close the stall first. Tawarin buy ice cream or make her favorite ice pop" Nara realized it is not easy to take care of Aska if it is raging like that.


"Okay, buk." Eca hung up.


"O Allah what are these trials? here Mom is sick there fussy child.huffffff is patient, patient, patient" Seraya stroked the chest. Whatever her current condition, Nara is required to be able to live life under any circumstances. A person's life line is defined before being born into the world. Either at the end of the road there will be a happy like what has been waiting for him, for now the only way is just patient and reliable.


Humans were created to learn from problems. In every problem there are many life lessons that can be learned. Disturbed from each person. Many give up on ending their lives but that is not the best way. No matter what our problems in the world are not worth the rigors of the hereafter. In the world we can still ask others for help, but when in the hereafter only good deeds can help us.


"Mas Aska wants some ice cream? mbak Eca buyin vanilla taste, yes" As hard as trying to calm the little boy until forced stall closed temporarily.


"No. I don't want to. 'cause Eca's gone, I want mom. Mum......."


"Lho kok warung closes anyway" Andra just got home from school. Arriving in front of the house saw the door tightly closed.


"Sir, mother...." Andra knocked on the door. Not how long pinru open "Lho mbak his war kok closed anyway, already abis ya?" Take off the helmet.


"No, mas. That's the Aska mas again raging so the stalls had to be closed temporarily" explained Eca. Andra looked inside looking lonely "Where did she go, ma'am?"


After Andra entered Eca closed the door again "That's my mother came home. Mbah uti is sick"


"Hah.....Mbah uti is sick? continue now conditions mbah uti how mbak?"


"Bak doesn't know, I haven't told you yet."


"Aaaaaa....." Back Aska yells.


"What the heck is the spoiled child who yells richly street children" Andra immediately approached the sister "Jeez Aska (In a high tone) you this what the hell, anyway, all your stuff is maintained like this. You're so good you should know dong...."


"Belvin...." Throwing lips while throwing a pillow.


Instantly Andra ignited emotions "What? if you dare to throw here, let's throw...."


Eca's getting dizzy. Not that the brother broke up even more making a scene. Immediately Eca pulled Andra out of the room "It's a mas, already. Don't fight like this....Mending mas enter the dressing room and continue to eat. Aska's problem let me handle it"


Andra with a cruel aura stared intently at his sister's face "So tuh mbak if the spoiled child can not understand the position of his parents how? if it's not adek I've not been outcast deh Lo"


"Already, already. Well already mas, you hunted into the room, do not make mbak more dizzy" Fortunately Andra just want to obey the words of Eca.


"Basar spoiled child.." annoyed Andra while throwing the body on the mattress.


Not long ago Good returned. "What is this Ca? why is it so messy like this?" Good just got home and watched the shard of the shard where. Eca who is cleaning the shard must be careful not to be exposed to sharp fragments.


"Who else would it be if it wasn't the spoiled child ..." Andra just got out of the room. Good to go straight into the room. I don't know what happened Aska's crying even getting louder.


"www...." Eca's hand was pierced by a shard. Andra immediately crouched "Mbak Eca (Grabbing Eca's finger) here mbak let Andra help treat" Take the medicine box and then stick the hansaplas on the tip of Eca's finger.


"Thank you Andra"


"Andra should be apologizing as much as Eca, because Aska was mbak to get hit by a rich gini bell."


"For once, sir, geez...." Aska's voice surprised them.


"Take a look at Aska's mas in apain sama mr..."


Andra went straight into the room and not long after that she came out again.


"Where are you?"


"Let's just lha mbak. Aska is indeed worthy of a lesson once, let's know the tuh tuh child."


"Indeed the Aska mas in the same father?"


"His hands are tied. Oh yes mbak let Andra help clean the floor if mbak want to open the shop again later Andra help make drink deh suapaya mbak Eca not soybean...." although sometimes Andra looks hard but his sense of caring is very high. Being the son of a successful food stall entrepreneur does not necessarily make him arrogant.


After a while later Nice exited the room he asked Eca not to open the room door. It is good to punish the boy so that he does not act again.


"Today you can not play help mbak Eca sales just keep your adek. I want to go back to work again"


Andra did not answer.


"You hear me no, Ndra? if asked by the old man, answer not to be silent" Bentak Bagus.


"Yes" Andra seemed reluctant to talk to his father. He hated it when his father was angry. He will surely be affected.