Retaliation of Persecuted Wife
Chapter 56 Hang Out

Chapter 56

Hang Out

(POV Author)

Mira sees the departure of her husband, who is followed by Siska, climb into Fandi's car from behind the balcony on the top floor of her house. Mira gripped the balcony fence firmly with annoyance and also relief because Siska was no longer in her house.

It can be said that at this time Mira was jealous of her sister-in-law. Sister-in-law adopted by her mother-in-law since the age of Siska stepped 4 years. Only 3 years from Fandi and a year from him.

Mira who felt Siska's slight concern for her husband did not want to give the woman a longer chance to carry out her intentions. I don't know what intentions are hidden, which Mira clearly captures that Siska doesn't like her.

Mira went back inside her room and closed the balcony door and went downstairs to the kitchen. The rest of the used breakfast food is still just located at the dining table. Mira immediately cleaned the dining table and washed the cooking utensils and dishes, glasses, dirty bowls. The food that was still left in Mira's pot was thrown away, given how upset she was with Siska.

After seeing the kitchen back clean, Mira returned to her room and immediately took a shower to meet Beautiful.

At 09.45 Mira sat in a cafe waiting for the arrival of Indah. He finished his breakfast by ordering omelets, toast, and some fruit and a glass of milk.

Mira is currently 4 months pregnant. He keeps his diet for his health and the baby with Fandi.

The age of marriage that has been running for two years, just given offspring by the Yang Mana Kukur. Mira and Fandi are very happy to welcome their baby. But because the content of Mira is slightly weak, doctors recommend that Mira do not do strenuous activities.

"Assalamualaikum, Ma'am..."

"Waalaikumsalam, Dek Indah.. come sit down!"

Mira enthusiastically welcomes the arrival of Indah. The two women now sit facing each other.

"It's been a long time, ma'am? Sorry I was still confused looking for an address." Beautiful Word.

"No, I'll just come first and have breakfast here. You've had breakfast yet, let's order."

"I was at home."

"Order a drink? Or dessert?" Mira offered.

"Yes that's it."

Mira then called the cafe employees and ordered for Indah. They also engage in light conversation that occasionally invites laughter.

Mira was so wellcome towards Indah, even she did not hesitate to tell us her life to people she just knew.

Mira is one type of human who is easily open to anyone, and shares his life story to people who are considered close to him. The type of woman who can not hide her feelings and easily sensitive, but quickly familiar with people she just knew. Maybe because she is a woman who likes to talk so that being with her never feels lonely.

"Sorry if you may know, what happened to your household until you decided to divorce Dek Indah?"

Beautifully smiled before answering. He bowed while taking a long breath and let out slowly.

"The story of my home life is not a good example, Mira said, the failure I experienced very much gave me lessons from the problems that occurred. All I can say from the heart of my past home life is, I got divorced because my ex-husband cheated on me and got married without my consent. "

Now Mira took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"Did Dek Indah have any previous feelings or Dek Indah find evidence of the affair?" The land of Mira is curious.

Beautiful smile.

"I found them indirectly guiding love in my ex-husband's house at the time." Beautiful words explained.

Indah is an ordinary woman in general who sometimes wants to share her life story but also does not spread all her privacy to social media.

"Good, what a pity. Did it happen in Surabaya?" Mira asked trying to relate the story that Fandi had told there when he wanted to go home to Makassar.

"True that time." Beautiful words justifies.

"I also don't like being betrayed, especially recently I began to feel that there would be something threatening my marriage bond with Mas Fandi."

Some women who often communicate with Fandi even though it is just a job, Indah feels uncomfortable if Mira feels like it.

Beautiful lowered her gaze while permeating the drink that was in front of her. He did not dare to comment because it seemed like Mira was looking annoyed.

"Last-last I felt something strange about my sister-in-law's attitude."

"She's kind of putting her heart to my husband, or is that just my feeling? What is clear is that I do not like his excessive attention to Mas Fandi to the point that I am not appreciated by him." Mira said again.

Beautiful little confused to hear what Mira revealed. In his heart wondered, was Mira being jealous of his own sister-in-law, or was Mira the possessive type of woman? All that only exists in the heart of Beautiful without daring he asked Mira.

"I don't know what problems Mira is facing. But hopefully whatever the problem is, hopefully it can be solved well."

"Aamiin, I hope so too. How about we go to the Mall, I'd like to take a look at the baby's clothes and gear."

"Orang Mbak Mira do not get tired, I just come along."

"If I feel tired, we'll relax in the cafe inside the Mall."

"Agreed."

They both left the cafe after paying. Beautiful who came earlier by using ojol is now sitting next to Mira who drives her Honda Brio car.

***

We leave Indah who is traveling with Mira.

In a different place.

That morning Ratih did the homework usually done by Vienna. Because he woke up late and was not used to doing all the work, the tasks were only completed almost 10 am before noon.

The sweat of Ratih soaked his clothes and face. His breathing was still wheezing after he had laid himself on his bedroom bed.

In her heart she hated Vienna so much that she wanted to kill the woman, if only it was not a crime and ended up in a bui.

"Simple!" The sound of the door opening.

"Buy me breakfast porridge at the stall there!" Vienna's orders after opening the door to Ratih's room.

Train woke up while throwing a pillow that he hugged onto the bed. He stood and glazed against Vienna.

"You think I'm your mom, huh?! You don't see I'm so tired?! You can go alone!"

"Weary huh? Just one day too. How am I doing for months in this house? Have you ever thought?!"

Ratih's speech was reversed by Vienna.

"I'm just a normal kid in this house, and you're just someone else in this house!"

"You don't have ethics, do you?!"

"You have it yourself?! Basic pe*la*kor! It might just snatch someone else's partner!"

"Yes I'm pe*la*kor, why?! You yourself are not pe*la*kor?! Do you think I didn't know that Mas Hendra already had a wife?"

Ratih.

"The girl plays the same om-om." Vienna Sarkas.

Practice clenching his hands until his nails turn white. He could no longer bear the ravings of Vienna until he immediately grabbed the hair of Vienna.

"Aaaagh..., I*alan you Train!"

"Felt!"

Not to be outdone Vienna also tried to grab Ratih's head and grab his hair.

"Yahaagh!

The act of pulling hair occurs even hit each other and the fist was done while pulling hair.

"Hey, what the fuck are you guys?! Stop that!" Sergeah Bu Yarsih who came straight from the shop when he heard screams from inside his house.

Bu Yarsih tried to release both Ratih and Vienna's hands on each other's heads. The middle-aged woman felt overwhelmed by losing energy from those who were being hit by emotions.

Seriate....