Not a Stupid Woman

Not a Stupid Woman
Chapter 5.


The sound of a call from Andrias made Areta turn her head.


"Why, Mas?" Ask Areta in a flat tone.


"Here sit." As Andrias patted the sofa next to her, the woman complied to sit next to her husband.


"Why? I'm tired." Areta put on her sour face


"Capek what's bad?" Andrias asked, poking his wife's chin.


"Isa... What the hell Mas, use makeup all like ABG!" Areta grumbled her lips which made the woman look adorable.


"I'm sorry, Reta. I know you're mad at my mom's paychecks." Andrias said with a guilty face.


"Already, Mas. Free to apologize, I just want you to be a little assertive with Mom. We also need a tube for the preparation of the birth and the needs of our children later." Areta stared intently at her husband.


"Yes, I promise I'll work hard with Mom. I promise that starting next month will increase your monthly allowance, but please stop working!" Again Andrias' request made Areta even more upset.


"I'll quit my job after you've proven your promises just now." Areta leaves her husband. Andrias immediately followed the wife to her room, saw Areta who was sitting leaning on the headboard while playing her dress.


"What sight? Seriously like?" Andrias asked softly at the edge of the bed.


"This is look, Mas. I think the pudding is really good, buy donk!!" Rengek Areta showed her screen display to her husband.


"Here, this malem. That part of the store is far away, Reta." Andrias' reply made his wife snort angrily.


'Free ask the same Mas Andrias, mending good ajalah." Inner Areta then ordered fruit pudding through an online ojek app. There is no more conversation between the two, Areta still plays her dress while waiting for the fruit pudding order to come.


"Gofood!!!" There was the sound of the screams of an online motorcycle taxi driver who made both Andrias eyebrows intertwined. Areta immediately stepped out of the room regardless of the expression of the husband.


Cekleek....


The sound of the door being opened from the inside by Areta.


"This is the order, Ma'am. Thirty-five thousand dollars." Said the driver while holding out a crackle package.


"Thank you, Mom." Reply Areta handed the money according to the nominal, the driver nodded then immediately forward his motorcycle.


"What did you order?" Andrias asked when Areta had just entered the house.


"Buy fruit pudding." Areta Cuek then began to open and devour her fruit pudding.


"Buy just one?" Ask Andrias who looks dizzy looking for something.


"Yes, I was going to tell you to buy two. But Mas does not want, so the ration of pudding for Mas I use pay the cost of the driver ojolnya." Reply Areta while chewing her pudding. Andrias snorted in annoyance then walked into the room.


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Morning has come to visit greet two human beings who are enjoying breakfast before parting ways to leave for their respective offices.


"But you're busy today?" Areta asked her husband before riding on his motorcycle.


"What's up?" Andrias replies to his wife's question.


"If you are not busy, later in the afternoon I will go home from work to the obstetrician." Pinta Areta to her husband.


"Areta, I'm busy today. There's overtime and you have to go home late at night, you check it yourself." Reply Andrias then hurriedly took off his motorcycle, leaving Areta feeling annoyed.


"Well... It's always like that, but it's also her son." Gunam Areta stroked her stomach which started to bulge.


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"Raiseya!" Call Areta with pursed lips.


"Yes, Reta. What's up?" Raisya asked with both eyebrows linked together.


"Yok streets, to the same mall foraging." Areta's call made Raisya's forehead wrinkle.


"What if you don't want to have dinner with your husband at home?" Ask Raisya.


"I was once again, this morning I asked Mas Andrias to anterin I checked the contents. But he refused on the grounds that there was overtime and had to go home late." Areta's great-grandson with an annoyed face.


"Geez, can I anterin check the contents?" Tawar Raisya who felt sorry for Areta.


"You, but tomorrow. Now we heal up a little." Said Areta with sparkling eyes.


"Okay, let's go if that's it." Reply Raisya, the two young women went to a shopping center by riding their own motorcycles.


Raisya immediately caught fire when entering the mall, now his hands have been carrying several paper bags containing bags, shoes and some makeup tools.


"I'm the one who won't heal but you're the one who's bad." Areta's chirping head saw the behavior of her friend who was busy in and out of the store earlier.


"It's because you took the healing to the mall, Areta. I'm so hungry for eyes, try you make me go to the caffe. It's not going to be like this." Reply Raisya nyengir showed his hand that carries many paper bags from various brands.


"Yaudah, eat yok. Hungry this!" Take Areta with her best friend's arm to a foodcourt.


"What do we eat?" Raisya asked with a look at some shops.


"You're seblak, fruit salad, burger, fries, ice boba the same....."


"Stoooppp!!! Do you really want to order that much? Is that a stomach?" Cut off Raisya before Areta resumes her order.


"Let's relax, it's really hungry stomach. Not hungry eyes." Reply Areta raises both eyebrows.


"If so you wait here let me be cool." Raisya said, Areta nodded then smiled.


As soon as their order came, the two enjoyed the meal without making a sound until all that Areta had ordered had moved into her stomach. After eating, Mareka decided to go home each time because the day had come to Maghribh.


Areta returns home feeling happier, grateful that in the midst of her life problems she still has a friend like Raisya. Areta immediately went into the house to clean up and then lay her tired body into bed until she fell asleep unconsciously.


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Andrias was partying with booze at Samsul's rented house as usual. Overtime is just an excuse so that he can refuse Areta's request to go to the obstetrician.


"Eh, you don't know if this hour you haven't come home yet?" Samsul asked as he downed an alcoholic drink poured by Viola.


"Somewhat, I said that today I have overtime at the office. So we can be free to drink till the mabok." Reply Andrias relax.


"Gee... This cool. But you really don't want to try messing with that sexy Viola, Bro?" Samsul's whisper in Andrias' ear made the man link his eyebrows together.


"What if I want to play with a cheap woman like her, my wife is pregnant and much more beautiful, career woman. The most important thing is never to protest even if the kitchen shopping money is mediocre." Oceh Andrias with a tail of eyes glanced at Viola.


Andrias downed enough liquor until her head felt so dizzy.


"Sam, I'm back. Dizziness this is my head." Pamit Andrias to her friend.


"Okay, be careful bro." Reply Samsul.


Andrias got up from her seat and stepped towards the door.


Bruugh!!!