Regrets of Husband and In-Law
Great Woman

Five months I have worked in the crackers factory owned by Mas Arifin, now I rose to the position of his personal secretary at first I was awkward to think about resigning, he said, but hearing the words of my coworkers all reminded me not to resign I must be a great woman so as not to be insulted and humbled by my own husband.

"Ar, you have to change your real look is beautiful. Lose the same as Rangga's affair." Sari advised me. The proposal is okay as well, my determination is unanimous to teach a little lesson to Rangga before the divorce. And, apparently the news of Mas Rangga's affair all employees here know all including Mas Aripin.

I am Arsila Darwanti bodo time with all that, I try to be indifferent, although this heart still there is love for him only a little maybe gradually the love will disappear on its own.

For the last three months Mas Rangga did not come home because work in the city either true or not only mother and child who know, but also, I sat on the porch of my in-laws house, and suddenly Bu Wiwik came rushing up to me with breathless breath.

"What's wrong, Miss Wiwik, in pursuit of what's the devil's deposit," I chanted to him because he and I like to joke.

"Not Nduk, not pursued deposit but pursued something that makes you throw a glitter like a nyungsep fish out of breath," he said while sitting next to me and did not forget that his hand was ngutil mango juice that I made.

Hadeehh, the habit that Bu Wiwik dapet hot gossip immediately informs me without later he can I rely on to find information about benalu families yes, it is suitable to be called benalu.

"Pull hair, it means take a new breath, what's the matter?"

I got a delicacy from him making me grin wide.

Bu Wiwik cleared his throat by confirming his negligence he began to speak.

"Sir, already know the belly, about the marriage of Rangga is just as fat." Ask in a sad tone.

I just shook my head fast. "Do not know Mom? Ms. Wiwik said who, after all Mas Rangga works in the city," I said with a forced smile no matter how I was still his legitimate wife. It's true I wasn't considered.

"Obviously I know his wong cctv can be everywhere again" he chuckled.

"When."

Just a word when I can say it.

"Two days, how do you want it to go?" The question made itself stare confused.

"meaning?"

"Let's learn, what in hajar tuh, the actor Jambak Jambak his hair and beat the face of the Rangga." Bu Wiwik became a stove.

"No, no, itumah a really big village. It must be beautifully answered."

"Why, by the way, don't turn around like a peak." Resenting.

'Idihih, I was betrayed really, Miss Wiwik who took the stage' My mind was upset also saw him pumping me continuously conscious.

"I will come to attend it at once I will make Mas Rangga's eyes fixed on me and I will make both eyes cantangan in order not to blink again."

"You want to dance and be that clown. Not quality! Try to find other ways such as you bring hard water and you pour it on both or you break the show."

"Look down Mom, look at Ntar, where is the show?" I asked to make sure.

"Looking with me." Bu Wiwik's proposal.

"I'll go alone later we meet there, tell me where the address is?"

Bu Wiwik.

"OKAY. See you there."

After Bu Wiwik came home I pondered for a moment to think about what steps I would take should listen to the advice of Bu Wiwik who suggested I ravage the show Mas Rangga but that way will damage the reputation as an honorable woman. The sudden rush of crazy ideas in my head made me smile cunningly. Stanty. All this time Rangga did not know about me.

Trings.

Trings.

A short message came into my old school.

"Arsila, aren't you at the factory?"~ Mas Arifin's.

"Again otw." My brief.

"I'm waiting for your jandam title." Emoticons smile.

"Don't want to ah, ntar I'm made into a money-threshing machine with you," emoticons disappointed.

"My money is a lot. I will not make you a queen instead I will make you a queen."

"Who knows you have less money."

"Okayung? Kok, just like dating people, already ah. Don't text a lot of sneakers into the office late, you want to cut my salary."

"Don't want to, if cut the cake what chicken I want," replied me with a smile of his own true smile said Mas Arifin like a courtship person.

"Wrap in the office!"

"Don't be in bales anymore."

"Don't menggedumel later beautiful lost. Be careful on the road not to mess his hair. Be helo Kitty."

Mas Arifin told me not to reply to his SMS but he himself just kept sending me messages.

"Waiting for the boss in his room," said Lastri who I nod my head.

"As if there is something different than usual, what wind brings you this way?"

"Wind from the North Pole, satisfied."

"Cieee, latch on."

"Some!"

I left Lastri who was chirping at me. And walking towards Mas Arifin's room I knocked on the door violently making the occupants of the room open the door.

"Come in. Why are you pounding on the door like that, not polite." The hardship.

"For the people to eat." The sarcasm made Arifin chuckle.

"Tell me who knows who can help."

I tell you everything from the beginning to the end until the end until the lip may have been dwer long five centi.

Mas Arifin smiled and whispered something in the ear. Emm, good idea is also possible with the arrival of me with Mas Arifin will Mas Rangga be jealous? The idea was that Arifin made my heart salto remix.

'Hopefully mas Rangga and Mama-in-law had convulsions to see me suddenly beautiful and smart, wait for the date of the play, ' my mind with a smile.

Uh. No sins time? if I teach my husband and my in-laws a little lesson, if they didn't start first I wouldn't be like this. I'll prove that I'm a great woman.