Retaliation of Persecuted Wife

Retaliation of Persecuted Wife
Chapter 86 Spoiled


Chapter 86


Spoiled


"There's no way Siska is like that Fandi..."


"There's no evidence of Mom, and she's good at covering up her true nature. I don't trust him as the old Siska. And there's something else that we don't know for a long time deliberately. I'm not the first to touch her, ma'am. I made sure of that."


"So you're saying he's involved in promiscuity?"


"It can be seen from the way he tried to get me ma'am, he justified all means to get his wish."


I didn't expect Siska to be so reckless after hearing Mas Fandi's conversation with her mother.


It is fitting that the late Mbak Mira made such a request. It seems like Mbak Mira has already felt this way, and the deceased does not want Mas Fandi to marry a woman like Siska.


I can feel the grief of the late Mba Mira. If I was in a position that was facing death, I would want the best for my husband and son.


"Where is Siska now?" Ask Naima's mother.


"Come on, ma'am, I don't care. He's grown up knowing what's wrong and right but he's still doing it, picking the wrong path." Replied Fandi who clearly looked disappointed and upset with his sister, Siska.


Naima's mother seemed to be breathing heavily.


"When are you guys gonna make the reception?" Ask Mas Fandi to us, me and Roy.


"Another month, I'm preparing it." Answer Roy. "Do you mind Ney?" Ask Roy.


"No Hon. I'll just massage."


"Ney? Hon?" Ask Mas Fandi confused.


I swear I'm ashamed to explain this part. I better shut up.


"Will my wife Bro, call our dear. Honey, hehehe...."


Duh, just want to disappear from here.


I'm a diversion, this face must be blushing and I don't want Roy to make fun of me more if he sees it.


"You're mostly watching telenovelas."


"Replace Bro, we're enjoying this time."


"Yes anyway. I used to be so much of Mira." Mas Fandi recalled the memories with his late wife.


"Don't forget to invite Mom, and may your marriage last forever." Naima said at the same time praying for us.


"Aamiin..." I answered with Roy.


Then we had a light chat around the reception later. Then after that we also paid because our plan after this is to shop for my needs.


Though it was not necessary, but Roy insisted and Uminya also wanti-wanti had to buy me as much as delayed.


Finally here we are, in the area of a plaza that I have been to before. We enter several outlets according to the needs of the desired item. But not at my will, but Roy seems to choose this and that.


His two hands were full of shopping bags. I was just carrying a cell phone and a little bag.


"We're going to Umi's shop. Umi told us to stop by there." Said Roy while putting things into mini cars affordable price a million people.


"Yes Hon."


"Roy!"


Just as Roy was about to get into the car with the door open, a woman's voice called out to him.


"Oh, Hanum. What's up?" Roy's response was normal.


"I thought it was the wrong person. You look just like a girl." Said the woman called Hanum while occasionally peeking into the car.


It seems that woman is curious about me. But I also wondered about him. He's got my husband, right?


"My wife. I'm with my wife. Is there anything else? If nothing matters, I'll just move on."


"Huh? You are married?! Seriously?!"


"Here you go, just wait for the invitation. Sorry I'm in a hurry."


Roy went straight in without waiting for his interlocutor's answer.


At first glance I saw the woman looking stunned to see the car we were riding passed away. I glanced at my husband who looked ordinary. It seems that women are not important to him. Though specs like an angel or maybe she's a model, I don't know. I am clearly in the mind.


"Kok quiet, dear Ney?"


Actually I wanted to ask who that woman was. But I'm ashamed. Ask no, huh? Just try it.


"So who's Hon?"


"Alhamdulillah, finally nanya. I've been waiting for you."


Roy was glad to ask. Why yes? Then I mustn't waste a chance either.


"Why? So who is Hon?"


"Just a friend in college. Not close, really a college friend."


"Oh, pretty, Hon."


Duh, Roy could at most make this heart flutter.


"Hon, if the dreadlocks like this don't fit on a rainy day."


"Why Ney?"


"Fear your dread the frog answered. Hoak. said."


"Haha... Could you be Ney."


Roy took my hand. And a gentle peck on the back of my hand. Don't ask me how I feel. My heart feels like there's a dugem party in there. The jedug pauses the flow of blood, awakening millions of butterflies until they flap their wings.


It was so happy and happy. Little and romantic things that a beloved husband always gives. Uh, is not this wrong huh. Am I really starting to fall in love again?


"We're up to Ney."


A large, two-story store extends hundreds, perhaps thousands, of adult women, especially negligees and other nightgowns.


Some female employees seem busy serving buyers who come and some are wrapping to be packaged.


"Assynoljad Umi..." My regards to Mother-in-law.


"Waalaikumsalam, here son." Umi asked me to enter the cashier section.


I went in there and kissed the back of the hand of the woman who gave birth to my husband.


"Guh, here you are!" Call Umi to her youngest son.


"Yes, Um?"


"You take care of this first, I want to bring your brother to choose a negligee with you."


"His name is Brother In. Only 2 days have been spoiled by Umi."


"You want Umi Manjain? Yes already. You wear a skirt there!" Umi said while holding her daughter-in-law's arm passed away to the clothes rack that would be chosen for her daughter-in-law.


"Umi Dih. No one wants to be the same as me dong." Teguh pretends to be sad.


"Who would want to?" Sela Roy between Umi and Teguh.


"And again Bang lecture, Brother who said himself, finish first college and continue to work on marriage. Partly if now the time is not suitable to know girls, must be complicated Bang."


"Boy answer doesn't work." Nyinyir Roy's.


Roy's words made the employees who heard their conversation glanced at Teguh and became smiles themselves.


The firm that feels noticed by a million people feel tense themselves.


I can only chuckle without a sound. The brothers seemed to love each other in their own way.


"Mi, don't have Mi's stock of lingerie?"


"Hon..."


My eyes were round hearing my husband's question. He could have called the clothes less material in public especially in front of Uminya.


"Ck! Umi where to sell that. Most of it will be thrown to the floor."


Ah, Mother and son alike it turns out. Now I know that jail talent is down from Umi as it turns out.


"Ah yes also Mi. But Mi, it would be more spirit to wear Mi's shirt."


"Yes, Umi asked to bring some to Umi's friend. She sells that model."


"Aseeks. Aww!"


"Why?" Umi asked Roy.


"It's okay Mi. Crippled insects richly."


"Times?" Umi asked while watching around Roy looking for the animal in question.


"Mi's flying, there." Show Roy the origin of diverting his actual Uminya waist in I pinch.


Roy smiled spoiledly at me. Then rub my head.


Be that day Umi gave me a negligee and a nightgown of 4 dozen. A dozen of different kinds were given to me. Three dozen more for my mother and souvenirs that will be brought back to Kalimantan.


"Why doesn't Umi look?" Ask me who didn't see Abi's whereabouts in that store.


"Let's take care of the building shop, Beautiful."


"Oh, Abi has a building shop too? Then the new project will take the building materials to the Abi store only. Beautifully refer to the office."


"Wih, it is indeed the daughter-in-law of Indaman yes Mi." Sela Roy's.


"It's normal Hon. There is a good chance it is better to share the same fortune with the closest people first. What matters is halal." I said.


"Umi agrees." Umi. "Later tonight you can tell your Abi if you want to work together."


"Yes Mi."


Seriate...