Not a Stupid Woman
Chapter 23.
"Yes, Mom." Areta answered briefly without moving from her position to make Miss Lastri approach the woman.
"Aren't you cooking? Why is there no food?" Ask Pastri's mom to her daughter-in-law.
"No." Only that answer came from Areta's lips.
"Are you not eating?"
Kruuukkk!!!
There was a stomach sound of Lastri which indicated that the middle-aged woman was holding back hunger.
"Hahaha, you hungry? Areta did not cook, had already eaten sent rice padang with Raisya." Areta's laughter could not be held when she heard a loud noise coming from the stomach of Lastri's mother.
"Keep me eating what? I also have not eaten this, which is very hot because I went home to ride a broad day ojek like this. Make up so all gone." Miss Lastri made Areta feel a little pity.
"In the kitchen there are still instant noodles with eggs really, you can cook it for lunch." Reply Areta looks at the appearance of her in-laws who look messy with bags and clothing branded Kw quality.
"Don't you just run out of the show with your socialite friend, did you eat there?" Areta asked a little curiously.
"So he said he wanted to buy food, even those who want to practice do not come together. Mom pesen drinking doank is also very expensive, can run out of money Mom if you eat there." Miss Lastri nodded on the sofa.
"Eat, Mom. Adjust the style and association of the same budget, if the budget mediocre yes do not need to participate in socialite all things, mending his money to shop continue to cook and eat well at home." Areta tried to give understanding to her in-laws.
"Even, talk to me again. You make instant noodles, already hungry this stomach." Miss Lastri's orders.
"Oooeekk..... Oeekkk...." Bian's cry heard from the room made Areta step into the kitchen.
"Mother denger, right? That means you have to cook your own instant noodles because Areta has to breastfeed Bian first." Said Areta who immediately ran towards her room while grinning to tease the mother-in-law.
"Huh, you brash ghost. Not reliable at all." Gunam bu Lastri stared at the door of Areta's open room, with the middle-aged woman's footsteps heading to the kitchen to cook instant noodles as her lunch menu.
"Not again go with the caffe is expensive so, can go bankrupt and pinjol again ntar for a long time." Oceh bu Lastri on himself while devouring instant noodles that have just finished cooking.
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In the afternoon, Bian had just finished being bathed by Areta then carried to sit on the terrace enjoying the cool air as usual.
"Areta!" The voice of Miss Lastri heard from the kitchen managed to stop the woman's steps.
"What's up, Mom?" Areta asked without intending to get closer to her in-laws.
"Eh, this is the material in the refrigerator has run out. Please help you to mintain extra money to Andrias. The money that's in my mom is thin too." Please Miss Lastri with a contrived facial expression.
"No, I asked for it myself. Mostly Areta money that can eat until the end of the month really." Reply Areta lazy then continue her footsteps towards the terrace.
Areta sat on the porch looking at her son's tiny face. Inviting the baby to chat can make his life feel more colorful even though there is no reply from Bian for every word thrown by his mother.
Tiiinnn!
The sound of Andrias' motorcycle horn entering his yard.
"Halloo father's son, it's already fragrant." Sapa Andrias, who had just gotten off her motorcycle, was about to touch Bian but could not because Areta immediately kept her baby out of the reach of her husband.
"I just want to hold my own child, so I can't. I was tired, instead of being welcomed you pissed off." Reply Andrias then went inside the house to clean up.
"Bodo very!" Lirih Areta after Andrias entered the house.
Bian had fallen asleep in the lap of his mother, Areta decided to bring the baby into her room. Areta slowly laid her little angel in the baby box.
A czech!
The bathroom door opened, Andrias appeared with the scent of shampoo pouring out throughout the room.
"Tumben you smell so good, Mom?" Astonished Areta saw the husband who was tidying his hair in front of the mirror.
"Yes, I have business with Samsul." Replied Andrias who was still focused on looking at the mirror.
"What kind of nights are these?" Ketus Areta who can guess where Andrias and Samsul will go.
"You don't need to know, which is obviously business. Let's eat first, I'll go straight." Take Andrias who precedes his wife to get out of the room.
The woman clucked in annoyance then followed the husband to the dining table. Dahi Areta is wrinkled to see what is presented on the dining table, spinach vegetables and fried tofu without sambal. The woman was sitting next to the husband who seemed to be eating lazily because of what Areta knew all along, Andrias most disliked the name of spinach.
"Today the food is just gini doank anyway, Mom?" Chirps Zevanya who has pushed the plate away even though the rice is still half left.
"Yes, this tumben I'm cooking ginian. I know I don't like spinach." Andrias also pushed the plate. While Areta chose to be quiet without touching the food in front of her.
"Eh anu, that's actually I haven't filled the stock of groceries in the refrigerator. And. emb, the money is running low. Now nothing is expensive." Lied to Lastri by stammering from nervousness.
"Cog can do it, Mom? During this time Areta money that enough for the needs of the house until Andrias payday next month really." Reply Andrias with a frown.
"Last noon my mother joined the socialite, Mas." His zeva immediately smothered his own mouth after noticing what had just been ejected from his lips.
"What??" Sent Andrias with glaring eyes.
"Embh... Ma'am sorry, I just mengelunasin arisan arisan arisan arisan kok. This is the last one, I promise." Said Miss Lastri bowed lethargic.
"Now how much money are you left?" Ask Andrias flatly.
"Sisa ti three hundred thousand." Answer Miss Lastri timidly.
"Andrias does not want to know, anyway the money should be enough until payday time later." Firmly Andrias then took his helmet and immediately left the house without saying goodbye.
Areta chose to sit in the living room and order food through an online taxi. While Zevanya went into the room leaving the Lastri bu alone enjoying rice with spinach vegetables and fried tofu.
"Mom, Vanya's out for a second." The zeva just passed by without waiting for an answer from the mother.
"Where are the nights like this?" Areta asked as her sister-in-law was about to pull out her motorcycle.
"Regular of youth." Zevanya's reply cuek made Areta approach towards the teenage girl with a tank top and mini skirt attached to her body.
"Don't be too happy being om-om's pet." Areta's whisper in Zevanya's ear made the girl stare at me with a glaring eye.
"Mr Reta!" Lirih Zevanya was fixed in place, looking at Areta who was now smiling obliquely.