Superku Mama

Superku Mama
Dewi


"Mas, how's dong. We almost got caught with your wife. You did not tell me your wife was going home. Let me know for sure I'm coming home from scratch." lamented the Goddess to Bilson.


"Can't be caught. Why do you think about things that haven't happened yet?" suhut Bilson with ease.


"You mean what the hell mas, it's so easy you talk like that. What if it gets caught? I'm ashamed of my fellow Arisan friends. What if they find out and leak it to Aletha's mom?" grouse Goddess.


"And her mother Aletha still does not know where she is until now" said Bilson.


I don't know how many times he paced back and forth in that room from earlier with his glassy mind. Think about what might happen. He bit his nails while thinking seriously.


"Stop. You are not tired from just pacing back and forth, pacing back and forth. My eyes hurt to see it, you know?" bilson to the Goddess.


"Isssh, that's it. Why am I being yelled at?" asked Dewi surprised because Bilson yelled at.


Just this time Bilson snapped at him. The goddess wept stifled from Bilson plus the burden of thought.


Be her tears flooding her cheeks that smeared those expensive skincare. But he made no sound in his cries.


Bilson immediately hugged her and apologized for her rudeness to the Goddess. The goddess is not silent but rather cry.


Bilson tightened his arms and stroked the long wavy Goddess hair.


"Ssst. Don't think about it, Goddess. You just calm down. Aletha the crazy woman won't know. You are patient. I will marry you at the right time. So we are not hiding anymore like this." said Bilson calm the heart of the Goddess.


"You promise, ma'am?" ask the Goddess to make sure.


"Yakin dong darling. That's why you should also leave your husband later for my sake. How's it?" ask Bi


"Yes dear. I-i promise. After I get all of her property, I'll leave her." said Dewi.


The goddess calmed down. Her tears were no longer dripping, changing into a smile filled with beautiful expectations. Married Bilson the rich and charming.


"May our hope be realized soon dear" said Bilson with a contrived smile.


"Hooh." said the Goddess briefly.


"Yes, I'm going home first. I haven't been home for a week, maybe my grandmother will be suspicious of me." Bilson said when he was in his car.


"Yes, mas. Yes carefully. I will always miss you and will always be waiting for you" said Dewi hugging Bilson once again from the car door which is now wide open.


Bilson drove his car at a moderate speed. The journey to his residence still takes a long time because the distance is quite far.


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"Where have you been? As a wife instead of staying at home caring for children even wandering is not clear" said the man who just opened the door for the Goddess.


"I work. My time at work is said to be wandering. You are not clear" said Dewi turning the situation around.


He cornered the man. The man who is now her husband, a director at one of the private banks in Indonesia. She is Sanjaya Anugrah, the legal husband of Dewi.


"Why did you turn the facts around? Is this supposed to be your job? I had to find someone to look after her. She is your daughter. Why doesn't your heart move in the slightest to take care of it and take care of it?" ask Sanjaya growled.


"Who says it's just the work of women, men can also really take care of children. You're the one who's overdoing it."


"I'm bored at home. So I volunteered to join the meeting at the top." replied Dewi lightly.


"Is the money I gave you all this time still lacking?" ask Sanjaya.


"Yes less. Beauty costs are expensive. Not to mention having to buy milk, kitchen shopping, water electricity and much more. You think your ten million salary is enough to cover everything?" the Goddess again.


Sanjaya grew increasingly furious at the words of the Goddess.


"What did you say? Ten million is not enough? Where the hell?' ask Sanjaya wonder.


"Well the rest I use it for the cost of beauty, to the salon" said Dewi with the slightest feeling of innocence.


"I never asked you to dress up like this Goddess. I like you for who you are." Sanjaya said.


"But I don't care. Especially the road with a director where maybe I'm not preening. I may not be dressed expensively, where I may be wearing a cheap bag or where I may not be wearing fancy jewelry. Want to be caught where my face is. It also makes your reputation, really." said Dewi again.


Sanjaya grew increasingly furious at the words of the Goddess. He left the Goddess who was standing relaxed without touching her little daughter Naina.


"Madam, I'm done feeding non Naina. I'm going to the kitchen to prepare dinner." said asiaten the household who had just worked at the sanjaya residence.


"Yes." answered the Goddess briefly.


Dewi gives Naina a toy, while she is busy with her cell phone.


After getting tired of her toys, Naina screamed and cried. But the Goddess ignored him. He is still struggling with the phone in his hand. His right hand was busy putting food into his mouth.


Mother who has no conscience. More concerned with playing with *smartphone* than playing with his baby.


"Goddess, look at Naina! Already crying him from earlier you were even busy playing with your phone. Can't you just leave that phone for a second?" tanay Sanjaya's.


"Yes already. You're the only one who persuaded him. I'm tired of a lot of business. It is you who is guarding it. I'm still busy." said Dewi with a juteknya.


He did not even look or glance towards Sanjaya.


"busy? What are you busy with? And why are you smiling at your phone?" ask Sanjaya again.


"It's none of your business." replied the Goddess briefly.


"Khhhhh." growled Sanjaya.


"I am your husband. Everything related to you is my business. I don't want my wife to be ruined because she often plays gadgets.


"Ellah, lots of bacots." Goddess's opponent to Sanjaya.


Dewi and Sanjaya have now stepped on their fifth marriage. Naina is two years old. They had delayed pregnancy on the grounds that the Goddess was not ready to have offspring.


Not that the real reason, but the Goddess did not want her beautiful body to swell. He wants to stay slim. I don't know why Naina was born.


At the beginning of their marriage, they lived happily. No quarrels or debates.


But because of each selfishness, so they often argue.