Take my Ex, Ma'am!
The Debate and the Arrival of Mama Santi

To take advantage of this weekend, Rasya wants to cook Saka's favorite food. Fortunately, when buying the ingredients at the mall last time, Rasya asked about her husband's favorite food so she could know with Saka's favorite food, sweet sour shrimp. And it just so happens that the shrimp he brought from the mall a lot until it is still left until now.

"Rasya, it's still morning but you've started cooking?" Saka had just entered the kitchen to pick up a bottle of drink that he used to take jogging, he was a little surprised to see his wife was already at war with kitchen utensils when he had just finished performing dawn prayers.

"Yes, Saka. I want to make your favorite food. It's a work holiday, so I have plenty of time to make breakfast." Rasya's gaze could not be separated from the onion that was being sliced thinly, even so, he still gave a smile to the husband even without looking at him.

"Why not just buy it? So you can run with me in the morning" Sahut Saka embraced his wife. It has become a habit of Saka when he saw his wife's back always make a backrest, even though Rasya has repeatedly warned.

"No buying. Cook yourself more efficiently. How much is your money? Why does it seem like your money which he said was still a little is not over yet?" Rasya squinted a little. Recalling the many items Saka had bought over the past few days, Rasya was not sure if Saka's money was small.

"Reg ... Anu, that..," Saka scratched her non-itchy nape with a puzzled expression making Rasya shake her head.

"Don't tell me you borrowed money with your friend who owns the mall?" Guess Rasya while brandishing the knife that is in hand to slice the onion, Saka reflexes to retreat one step with a grim face looking at the tip of the blade that looks tapered.

"Let down the knife, Rasya. You're terrible like a psychopath."

"Jawab my question first. You actually borrowed money from your friend?"

"Yes, yeah. I answered. But put the knife down." Sahut Saka with one hand tried to block the tip of the knife.

"It has. Now tell me the truth, where did you get that money." Rasya stared fixedly at her husband's eyeballs, making Saka who was looked at like that feel bad. He was so wary if he wanted to lie afraid of being discovered.

"Actually..," Saka lowered her gaze while stopping her words made Rasya even more curious.

"What is it, Saka?" Rasya urged her husband more and more because he was curious.

"Actually..,"

"What is it, you answer, Saka?" Rasya was increasingly anxious to see Saka who never answered him. Not only was it anxious, but it was also filled with curiosity. He was afraid of his premonition all along if it turned out to be true.

Suddenly Saka took the knife that Rasya was holding, and placed the onion that was also still held in his left hand. Saka held both hands and stared fixedly at his wife.

"But you have to promise not to be mad at me? Whatever I say won't change your promise to always be by my side?"

Instantly Rasya's body stiffened, he was afraid of his premonition as long as if it turned out to be true.

"So don't scare me." Sahut Rasya because suddenly the atmosphere became tense.

"I actually borrowed money from my friend."

Phyuuhhh...

Rasya breathed a sigh of relief, he thought Saka wanted to say something so important that it made her heart almost stop beating because it was so tense.

"Huh, I thought you wanted to say what, Saka. It makes my heart almost stop beating." Rasya.

"Aren't you mad I borrowed money from someone else?"

"Why should the eyes be angry? I know you also have your own needs, but I suggest, next time don't borrow money from others. Especially now that I already have a salary and it seems to be enough to meet our needs. So you can't borrow money from your friends anymore. Tomorrow we pay off your debt to your friend."

Saka was stunned to hear that, Rasya was indeed very kind and very understanding towards everyone, especially his family. And this is why Saka just agreed when her in-laws told her to marry her second daughter. Because for a few months living with Rasya, a little bit of his know with the personality of Rasya which is very much different from the nature of his other family. Making her unconscious already had feelings for the woman who was still the wife of the person, and the person was none other than her own sister-in-law.

"T-no need to pay off, Rasya." Of course, Saka refused to pay off a debt that never existed.

"Why? Why doesn't it need to be paid off? Your friend's kasian must be waiting for money from you."

"No, Rasya. He won't take the money."

"What do you mean?" Rasya further frowned, not understanding Saka's words.

"Yes, Saka. I'll never leave you, no matter what happens." Sahut Rasya sure, in his heart he was very curious about what her husband would say.

"Well, if you're really sure, I'll say it honestly. Maybe, after I tell you the truth, you'll be ashamed to have a husband like me. " Saka sighed, Rasya grew curious about the next words.

"Actually I've worked as a hauler at my friend who is a mall owner. And the money I've been using for a few days is the wages of my labor." Saka still looked at his wife's facial expression in a clingy manner.

"What?" Rasya was a little surprised to hear it, but he was also happy because Saka was not unemployed anymore. "So for a few days you've been working as a freight forwarder?" Rasya asked with mixed expressions, feeling happy because Saka finally got a job, but also sad because the work Saka got was hard and rough work. She felt sorry for her husband who must have been very tired of working as a hauler.

"Yes, are you ashamed to have a husband who only works as a hauler?" Saka stared fixedly at the two eyeballs of his wife who was staring at him with an illegible look.

"Where may I be ashamed, Saka. I'm just sorry I just found out you've been working." Rasya slightly lowered his voice. "Saka, being a freight carrier is a tough job. But you're still waiting for me every night in the alley, aren't you tired? Why haven't you told me since yesterday? You should have told me so I could massage you every night." Rasya felt sorry for just knowing her husband was working. He thought for a few days that Saka must be exhausted from transporting heavy goods, but every night he always faithfully waited for himself in the front alley which was still about a kilo meter away. Rasya was completely moved by her husband.

"Hey, I'm a man. How it might work like that makes me tired." Sahut Saka chuckled as he tried to comfort his wife. "already, you continue cooking. I go to sports, if I keep chatting later bad luck."

Cup.

Saka was used to stealing his wife's kiss on the cheek, but now Rasya's face is not flushed as usual because it may have been so accustomed or maybe also because his mind is still fixed on Saka who hides work from him.

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"Huh, finally all my cooking is done." Rasya slightly stretched his muscles.

Tok tok, e., tok..,

Having just been able to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the sound of knocking on the door and just went straight out to see who was the person outside.

"Who's y-mama?" Rasya was very surprised because it turned out that his mother was knocking on the door. "Where do you know my house?"

Hearing Rasya's words made mama Santi unable to bear to not sneer at her." A home? Ck! A rickety hut like this is called a house? Oh my goodness, Rasya .. did you leave the house just want to move to a hut like this? It's so messy of you, yes" Mama Santi was completely unchanged, with her own son still fondling her with a low gaze.

"You go with your mama to go home." Mama Santi.

"No, ma. I'm comfortable living here, even though this house is like a shack, but I'm comfortable living here."

"Ck! Go, Rasya. You follow my mother's request." Mama Santi was still rattling as usual when he told Rasya to do this and that.

"Why should I move into the house again?" Rasya is not sure about her mother's request to move home if there is no other intention.

"You can help mama make chips. Incidentally mama's order is a lot, so you can help if at home."

True to Rasya's guess, this mama is indeed impossible to offer something to Rasya if he does not have certain intentions.

"Why not just ask someone else for help?" Rasya is still trying to control his emotions so as not to get angry at humans in front of him. Because after all, this guy in front of her is her mama

"If you tell others to help, yes later out a lot of money to love their salary. Meningan tell you to, stay and stay the same place to eat just fine!" His mouth with an annoying tone made Rasya really want to kick the face of people in front of him.

"Sorry, mom. But I already have a job." Sahut Rasya slightly looked down at his mama. He also did not want to be constantly looked down on by her.

"Whoa ... What job? At most nonsense."

"I have indeed worked as a CEO secretary at the same company where Rania and mas Dimas worked. If you don't believe me, you can ask them."

"What?!"