Nackal Duda
Slander

Dari came with a plastic package containing food ordered by Mama and Papa.

"Tari buyin Mama and Papa pecel ayam just as famous. This is the closest. Just fried the chicken so it's still warm." Dance serves food in front of Mama and Papa.

"Aren't you buying?" ask Papa.

"No, Pa. It's full already ate the same Om Agas." replied Tari.

I see Tari also bought mineral water for Papa and Mama to drink. He then left and went to the bathroom.

Papa and Mama enjoyed their meal and my lovely wife was in the corner of the room. Especially if not tahajud prayer.

I glanced towards Mama who was secretly watching Dance. It was easy for my wife to make other people satisfied with what she was doing.

Although He prayed in silence, I knew that there was my usual name. I am so glad that there was a woman who prayed for me in the third night.

If love alone, the level is still ordinary. But if you pray for a loved one in a third of the night, it is only sincere love. It's only time I'll turn into more loving. Now He is able to knock my heart with the prayers He says, especially later?

The next day the doctor let me go home. We took a taxi home because my car was still in the garage. Some have to be fixed, maybe I'll replace it later. Change a new car.

"Slow down!" said Mama who treated me like a baby when we got to the front of the house.

"Yes, Ma."

Dance chose to bring the things and let Mama lead me into the house.

My front neighbor who saw the taxi stop in front of the house came out and came to me.

"Agas? Why didn't you tell me you were in an accident?" tara asked with a worried face. "Auntie... Um..." He greeted Mama and Papa who were looking at him cynically.

"I'm the same as Tari, but I'm not told you where you are." to Tara.

"The idea is to go inside first! Pity the new accident has heard your whining!" mama said with a ketus.

"Yes." Yeah."

I went into the house, I thought Tara was going to give up but she came into my house.

"What doctor said?" ask Tara.

I sat in the living room chair, initially going straight to the room, if Tara follows how? Better in the living room.

"Little concussion." I answered lazily.

"You don't want to sleep in the room, Gas?" ask Mama.

I want to, I want to answer that. But I glanced at Tara who was sitting on my living room chair.

"Why are you still here? Gias wants a break! Don't you have to take care of your husband?"sindir Mama is getting spicy.

"I've split up with my husband, Auntie. I want to file a divorce suit for her." replied Tara confidently.

"Well, why are you so easy to change husband. Long time ago Agas, only a year married has been sued divorce the Agas same you. The reason is because Agas cannot give you the same inner satisfaction! Now, same Damar also just two years married you sued for divorce too. Is he not able to satisfy you? My advice, if you go to a psychologist! There's a disorder in you!" wah Mama is really spicy if it has been ignited emotions.

Tara smiled. She seemed unaffected by the scathing words Mama said. "That's not why I got divorced. Because KDRT."

"Oh... He's your KDRT because you got caught cheating again?" sindir Mama again.

Tara shook her head. "No. Because Damar knows I still love Agas." he replied confidently.

"The shameless basis! Throw away my son, now tell him you still love him! Don't you remember that you destroyed it first? Don't expect much of you! Agas already has a wife! Don't disturb the house!" ketus Mom.

Now Mama is even siding towards Tari. There is also this argument.

"Sobby wife? Ha.ha...Aunt daughter-in-law's wife, huh? Not wrong? Where's that son-in-law riding in another guy's car? All the way to the Mall again!" Tara laughed with satisfaction. "Do you see the evidence?"

Tara submitted a photo on her phone that shows when Tari laughed when she saw a baby doll with Adi, her course teacher.

Mama's face was red withstanding anger.

"If Solehah's wife is at home. For example, I used to, at home. Because Agas always forgets me so I am Khilaf. Everyone has mistakes, right? At least I'm not a woman with two faces like 'his pious wife' Agas. Looks good but it's playing in the back!" Tara replied to Mama in a landslide. Mama is now silent, upset and embarrassed to mix into one.

"Udah?" my many. "Udah yet?" now it's my turn to speak.

Tara looked at me. Mama too. "Honey, come!" I called out to Tari who had been standing still in the kitchen while listening to us talk.

I saw Tari smiling as Mama defended her and her face turned pale as Tara dropped her and accused her of cheating.

Dance according. I told him to sit next to me.

"You tell me who went with you! Just tell me the truth." I said. I'll teach Tari how to defend herself and I'll defend her later.

"Dance.. go the same Teacher Dance course. Coincidentally Tari could not get a taxi so offered to go home together. Dance then invited to buy gifts for his nephew. That's all it is!" answer the dance honestly.

"Say also that I was there and saw you." I answered making Mama and Tara shocked. "I'll testify that they didn't cheat like you accused them, Ra! I know Tari, he won't do lowly deeds like you did to me!"

Tara now who was silent held in shame.

"I'm going to rest, baby! Take me to the room!" my door to Dance. He also complies.

I was helped up and led to the room. I stopped for a moment to talk to Tara.

"I told you that at the discotheque that night. I'm not interested in starting a household with you again. Our story is over. Wanting you to divorce Damar won't change anything. I already have a new life. I ask you not to disturb my happiness again!" I also looked at Tari whose eyes were filled with tears. "Come, Honey!"

I left Tara and Mama who started attacking him with scathing words. I entered the room and immediately hugged Dari.

"Sorry Dance, Om! Dance does things that you don't think long. Dari did not think that what Tari did would be a slander that even fell in the name of Om. Sorry Dance, Om!" Dance crying in my arms.

I smiled, The one who did not cheat just cried apologizing why Tara who was clearly cheating even acted sinless.

"Have not cried. Next time let me know first! I'm your husband, I'll protect you when slander hits you like that. I believe in you. So raise your face and show everyone that you are my righteous wife!"

I wiped the tears on his face and kissed his forehead. "I want to rest. Make me your delicious homemade cooking! I'm tired of hospital cooking! Anyway you do it lovingly, okay?"

Smiling dance. "Ready, Honey!" He kissed my lips slowly and left me with a pounding in my heart that ran along with his fast.

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