Rice Shell For My Husband
Chapter 13

Not knowing anymore where the foot will step, very heavy trials that he faced, enduring the pain of letting go also hurt. Her fear about the behavior of the actor who seized her husband is greater than the attack of supernatural beings, no place in the direction of deciding to return home regardless of anything. He simply resigned himself to the Creator, hoping that his son would be protected. 

Again and again Rima cried for his unfortunate fate, his recognition at that time even gave a wide enough distance between himself and Arman. Her heart was very sick, whatever she did was never right in the eyes of the husband who intended to divorce her after giving birth to their child. 

Rima closed the door and locked it, her body shuffling and hugging her own body. He cried letting go of all the burdens that were in his heart, his changes did not bear any fruit. 

"What's the point of me changing? Nothing I got and everything was the same. I hate those who betray me. I hate it so much." Rima who was so injured opened the hijab that some time ago in use for his meeting with a veiled woman, he could not migrate with Istiqomah to make penance while changing back to his old self. 

"I hate them.I hate them so much!" peekik Rima who clenched both hands with a hateful look. 

The weak rhyme of his faith so easily changed like all, he did not want to do anything to defend his household, remaining in the heart of revenge to Arman and Sulastri. 

"Who should I ask for help?" lirih Rima thought of revenge, there was no way she could meet Itam's grave who was now helping her rival. Until he remembered the figure of a handsome man who claimed to be the wife of supernatural beings. 

Rima did not know how to summon the creature, but the moment he thought appeared before him was a handsome man. 

"You miss me, Dinda?" darma said smiling. 

Rima was amazed to see Darma's good looks that exceeded her husband Arman, but still a large and frightening tall figure continued to ring to see the man in front of her. Smiling bitterly at the words of the man standing before him, trying to control himself in control of fear. 

"How can you be in front of me?" 

"Because you think of me, as a signal between us. Why are you thinking of me, Dinda?" 

"I want your help." 

"Tell me."

"I want you to finish raiding Arman as well as Sulastri." 

"It's easy, just not free. There are terms and consequences you accept." 

"Origin't my fetus, I agree." 

Darma smiles satisfied to hear the words of Rima, the wife he once fucked through the Friday night ritual kliwon. "I don't want your baby, so there's no need to worry about that."

"Then, what do you want?" 

"You." 

Rima thought long, moreover he did not have a family that could be relied upon, a life that was destroyed and not directed back to make him plunge freely into the pit of error. "I have no one else but this fetus, I'm resigned."

"Don't give up Dinda, I'm always there for you and will take you to my realm after your revenge is fulfilled. There we'll be happy, I guarantee it."

Rima smiled bitterly, the promise uttered by a creature so different from her was so sweet that she felt so unfortunate to be loved by Darma. "Whatever, I don't care about anything anymore. If you need to kill Sulastri and Arman, I'm sick of seeing them betray." Speak with rule. 

"Well, Dinda." Darma grabs Rima's right hand and kisses her gently, a creature that lives for hundreds of years so shrewdly making a promise that intoxicates her target. 

While on the other hand, Sulastri was driven out by his neighbors who hated the actor. In order to secure the complex area, they resorted to expelling the woman from there compulsively. 

Arman, blinded by his love, takes Sulastri to his house and lives under one roof, with no choice and no power to fight the unwilling citizens of his beloved. 

"Where is this Mas?" asked Sulastri who was crying to see his house in a ruffled neighborhood, and drove him away after being satisfied with cursing and insulting with a swearing. 

"It's all because of Rima, she's in charge of this." Arman clenched his hands together in a furious rage, intending to give his wife a lesson she will never forget in her entire life. 

"You stay in my house for a while." Sure disconnect. 

"Good Mas." Sulastri nodded with a satisfied smile, with one roof remaining with Rima means he can more freely avenge. 

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Darma who tried to attack Sulastri and Arman during the trip both headed to the place of Rima, the action was actually blocked by the same creature as him. 

"You again, don't stop me!" jolt Darma who returned to his terrible form. 

"They I protect, you will never be able to touch both especially that woman." 

"Oho, are you also in love with Sulastri?" ask Darma who is smiling thinly. 

"I'm not the stupid one." Cetus Braja who laughs horribly, he intends to seize his tribe. 

The two creatures battled each other to exert their strength, two different camps. 

"Based on traitors, only for the sake of the human you are willing to betray the grave of Itam." 

"And I don't care." Darma replied firmly, her blind love will take Rima away to her nature and live together. 

How shocked Rima was when the door opened violently, seeing the look on Arman's face that looked terrible in a veil of fiery anger. 

Plaque!

One loud slap escaped hitting Rima's cheek, Arman dark eyes continued to mistreat his wife for what happened to Sulastri. 

"That's the payoff for messing with me." Sulastri said softly, letting out a satisfied smile as he folded his hands in front of his chest. 

"I warn you once again, stop throwing tantrums or you and your baby I kill!" press Arman stared at Rima glaring and even almost out of place, he was so fed up and hated his wife even more. 

Rima cried while holding the cheeks and body reddened by Arman who committed physical violence, he grimaced because he was always blamed. But his eyes were fixed on two large suitcases not far from Sulastri. 

"I'll stay here." It was clearly Sulastri who answered Rima's confusion. "You're a wife who's not very good at looking after her husband, from now on you focus on taking care of your pregnancy and I'll take care of Arman's mas, okay?" he laughed contentedly at his higher position, not caring if branded as a snatch of men's husbands because the happiness he thought was by depriving other women of their property.