Rice Shell For My Husband

Rice Shell For My Husband
Chapter 3 - Rima Revenge begins


The night was so quiet, empty felt lonely company. Crying when remembering unpleasant events, there is a sense of regret after placing trust in another woman who turned out to be cornering her. 


Rima immediately wiped away the tears, she did not want injustice to happen to her. "Sulastri, you snake woman." His grave while smiling faintly, avenging in the same way. 


The sound of the door being knocked several times broke Rima's daydream, immediately running to open the door. Seen two people who are very familiar with it, the heart continues to rage as if hit by a big hammer. Her gaze was fiery on a woman who was next to her husband.


"It's a good thing that Sulastri is okay, otherwise? You I gave you a belt." Chirps Arman who is angry at his wife, while Sulastri smiles triumphantly can seize the husband of his own friend. 


"This is our home, why bring foreign women here?" cetus Rima stared intently and disliked. 


"I'm tired of you, and will soon marry Sulastri next month. You have to choose one, be sincerely married or divorced." Said Arman loudly. 


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It was as if the world was at a standstill, uncontrollable breathing and could even hear the sound of his own heartbeat. Arman's words pierced his heart with thousands of needles, the hope he always fought for turned out to be futile. 


Tears suddenly trickled down, staring blankly at the two smiling objects showing their romanticism. 


"You're bad, Mommy."


"Yes, I'm evil. You can choose one of them, willing in honey or we just divorce. I'm sick of you, look at your mismanaged face, stretched out body and can only take out the rice from my labors."


Again and again Rima was heartbroken to hear it, she was patient enough to always get domestic violence from her light-handed husband. Now, the feared thing even becomes a scourge that continues to cross the mind. 


"Alright, I'm willing to be in honey. As a matter of fact, during this one month Mas spent a lot of time with me." Rima began to give conditions to regrow the love in her husband's heart. 


"I can't do that, I also want to spend time with Mas Arman." Resist Sulastri.


"What Sulastri said is true, see your face that I rubbed." 


Rima took a deep breath and took it out slowly, unable to do anything for now. "Well, if Mas doesn't want me, I won't force it either. But take the time to let go of your hunger Mas, go home at mealtime." 


Arman and Sulastri glanced at each other and coded if they didn't mind it. 


"I don't care, I'm lazy to cook anyway." Sulastri carved a thin smile on Rima's lips. 


"Where are we?" Rima looked at her husband with a fluffy smile.


"I agree." 


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Time continues to roll, Rima always looks at the clock to perform his ritual of subduing the husband so as not to fall in the arms of the actor. 


Warm rice is deliberately placed under both legs that widen, deliberately not wearing inner clothes and cover it with a sarong cloth. Started to open the paper containing the mantra of black magic, with sincerity to conquer the husband with the pellet that given his grave Itam. 


The dark atmosphere of the house was deliberately closed so that no one would know of his dirty intentions, feel the red liquid coming out in the sensitive part and let it flow also dripping on the warm rice, continue to cast a spell to the finish. 


Rima smiled cunningly and immediately took the warm rice and covered it as best she could. 


So many side dishes like husband, deliberately fishing so that Arman does not get bored to eat at home. Sure enough when she heard the knocking of the door, Rima ran to open the door and saw the arrival of her husband who came home from the office. 


"I'm hungry, get me some food!" the order of Arman who throws a briefcase while loosening a tie that seems to strangle his neck. 


"Good Mas." Rima served Arman as usual, until the appointed time changed her husband and fell to him. 


"The rice is spent." Eima smiled looking at Arman who continued to eat like a hungry person did not eat two days. 


"Surely." Arman answered briefly. 


"How does it feel?" asked Rima excitedly.


"Obviously, I'm just hungry." 


"Hem."


"Every time I eat here you never eat with me, you must be sprinkling poison in this food, right?" 


"Huss, it can't be bad to think. I deliberately served you for an entire month and it's his last day, what about your wedding preparations?" 


"It's very suspicious, yesterday you didn't like it when I married Sulastri. But, this is the opposite." 


"What's wrong with me supporting, after all the legitimate wife is just me and she's just the wife siri." Answer Rima accordingly. 


Arman washed his hands in a small bowl made of plastic, burping signifies if he enjoyed the dishes that Rima prepared. "I'm done." 


Rima nodded and cleaned the dining table, smiling thinly without knowing Arman who was already moving from the dining table. 


At night, Arman feels something strange in him. Usually he imagines making love to Sulastri and being the center of his wild fantasies. Somehow he felt that the shadow had disappeared and was replaced by the shadow of his wife, Rima. 


Arman felt the turmoil of desire a man immediately approached Rima who was wiping the plate just finished in washing, wrapping both hands made the woman gasp in shock. 


"I love you so much, Rima."


"I didn't hear you wrong?" rima said in almost disbelief.


"You look so sexy, just spend some time with me tonight." Bisik Arman who continues to tease his wife. 


"Because of you mas," Inner Rima smiled in satisfaction, violently throwing out the two burly hands that were holding her from behind. "Tomorrow is your wedding day with Sulastri, I don't want to be a troublemaker." 


"I don't want to marry him." 


"Then, you've invited some people to witness marriage and money. What does Sulastri think about knowing her future husband spending the night with another woman?" 


"I don't care, you're my wife. He should have understood and understood my current situation, I want you tonight." 


"You have to choose me or him, Mas." 


"Of course I chose you." 


"Prove with Mas to come there and cancel the marriage, that's the only way I can be sure of giving the husband and wife rights." 


Rima was very satisfied to see the expression of Sulastri who was very surprised by the statement of the future husband who canceled the wedding to be held tomorrow, tears broke and blamed him as the mastermind. 


"You must have incited Arman!" accuse Sulastri of yelling at Rima and dragging her roughly. 


"Don't be rude to my wife!" said Arman who defended Rima, glaring at Sulastri with threat and anger.