
Deg. Naya's heart beat faster because of Dero's question.
'I hate his attitude and his actions'
The man looked at Naya srius. And said again,
"Sir Yola is actually good, he's just a slacker. So please forgive sister Yola if she doesn't want to help with the housework."
'What's the slacker, okay?'
"Continue?" naya said interrupting.
"Yes, if you want to understand, I'm grateful."
"If not?"
"Yes, just tell me, mbak. He will also finally want to be holy if he has no clothes anymore."
"You think so. You know, he used to pretend to be sick just because his clothes were all dirty, all dirty and Rudian even angry with me?"
Yes, it happened a few days ago when Rudian said Yola was sick and made Naya do it all, but after everything was sorted out and Rudian left for work, Yola looked fine. The cravings or morningseecles are also over.
"Sorry, madam. I also used to do all the housework, sister Yola just lazy. Most go to work diligently."
"So I must be aware of all his laziness, and want to do his duty, so you mean?" naya said as she folded her hands in front of her chest.
"Yes, not the. I'm just sorry for my brother's laziness that's all."
"You don't have to apologize. You're not wrong about that, which I don't think is, why would you take money so easily from my husband?"
"Oh. yeah. I'm sorry about that too. I don't have any money, ma'am. Rudi's sister is very good. I never asked for it. But he does it every month."
"Since when?"
"Since Yola became Rudi's best friend."
'That means it was three months ago?'
"That means you've been unemployed for a long time?'
" Hehe. Yes, mbak."
'For a long time your ease. So men don't work but can earn money'
"You know if your sister-in-law already has another wife?"
"Initially, I didn't know. But after sister Yola officially became sister Rudi's wife, I just found out."
"You know everything, and you're not trying to nasehatin your brother?"
"Udah, the mbak. But there you have it, Brother Yola."
"Look, yeah. If the guilty person continues to be forgiven without any doubt of his guilt, then he will make his mistake a habit."
"Hmmm.." Dero muttering.
"Are you sure you and your brother have no other meaning to this marriage? Take this house, for example. Or throw me away?"
"What's? No...!" said Dero refuted while shaking his palm in front of Naya.
They were silent for a moment, Naya continued washing the dishes and Dero only watched her while saying.
"Thank you, Naya is fine with Yola. Many first wives fight or torture their young husbands' wives."
"I'm younger than Yola. Oh, yeah, that thing you said I didn't like. Zoning others is like zolimizing yourself. That's why I don't like that kind of rude attitude."
'Not all first wives are older and not all second wives are younger. It's a different case. But everywhere it is rooted in society, that the first married wife must be older so it will easily be called the old wife or young wife'
"Deroo.." Yola's screams rang out from the living room, she had to get back to work because the lunch hour was over.
"Yes, sis...! Mbak Naya's. Thank you once again huh." said Dero as he passed leaving Naya in the kitchen.
They're gone, Sarita, Yola and Dero. Stay Naya who still has to accompany Rudian sat while watching television.
"What is the law if the husband likes to give money to others but can not give money to his own wife" said Naya who sat next to her husband.
"What are you talking about, it's still about money. It turns out that you are matre as well huh, Nay" Rudian said as he moved his channel tivi and glanced at Naya at a glance.
Somehow Naya's heart was hollowed with broken glass to hear her husband speak. A little but bad in his heart. Actually, this matter of living anywhere if discussed will be a sensitive matter.
Many men who have a family, do not realize that he must provide and meet all daily needs as a duty. Also the matter of homework, which they consider not his duty but the duty of women, so that he does not have to help the housework of women.
A man like this would think that a living could be given if he was able, but if he was not able then he should not give it. While the wife if her husband is unable to provide, then she must be patient and accept. Even if he could, his wife would have to help him make a living. If not, then he must want to understand that his life needs are not met.
There are also some men who feel that the money that God entrusts to him is his personal property so that he does not or forget that in every fortune that God gives it there is the right of others or the right of his wife.
"You can value me like that. I'm kanda's wife. The time to talk to my own wife is like that. If matre is just for daily needs it is natural, Nda."
"Ah, I don't want to talk about this anymore" said Rudian to go to his room and sleep. Due to the influence of the drug he became more sleepy.
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Naya is in the courtyard of the restaurant waiting for Ms. Nha who will encourage her to shop at the market and wholesale center, to buy some ingredients that are durable. While other perishable food ingredients such as vegetables, fish and meat, there are usually those who supply regularly and become a shopping subscription for Nha.
Usually once a week, Ms. Nha will invite one of her employees to accompany her. Today is Naya's turn. This is a great opportunity for employees who get a turn, because usually Nha ma'am will give a bonus to eat in certain places that Nha ma'am likes. And the most fun thing is to be able to enjoy the food for free.
"Come, Naya!" said Nha from inside her car. They went to the market with her husband, Bu Nha, who was their driver.
Arriving at the wholesale center, they shop shoulder to shoulder with each other to buy and bring various kinds of goods into the car. Naya looked excited. Only two days later she started working again at the restaurant, after a long break caring for her husband, she was given a shopping bonus. He thinks it's entertainment.
After all, she was just an ordinary woman who needed entertainment after a few days of uneasy trials. Even now every time he went to work, he had to be patient to withstand the turmoil of jealousy in his heart.
Every morning she was forced to go to work alone by riding a motorcycle taxi or public transport while her husband hugged other women in front of his eyes on the grounds that their directions were the same while the direction of Naya's workplace, different. Actually Naya wanted to protest because Rudian always drove her first but now her husband did not want to with a variety of reasons.
"Let's go home, we're done now" said Ms. Nha as she got into the car and was followed by Naya.
A few minutes later the car was stopped by Ms. Nha and her husband. They invited Naya to eat at a foodcourt that serves a variety of different mainstay menus in each stand.
Naya chooses the same food chosen by Ms. Nha and her husband. Because as adab in hanging out when someone treats food, order the same food or let the person who invites, who chooses the food.
"Naya, don't be ashamed. No need to buy the same food. Just order according to your wishes" said Ms. Nha who was taken by her husband.
"This is what Naya wants, bude. Same with bude pakde. Alhamdulillahot. Naya doesn't want anything else, this is enough."
"Yes, already. You are not the same as your friends, usually they are mumpung. The message also made take away." said Ms. Nha honestly made Naya laugh. Because Nha's mom was upset. But because of the deal made Nha ma'am hold back his regret.
Suddenly Naya stopped her laughter when accidentally her eyes caught a shadow of someone very familiar. They are Yola, Rudian and Dero.
Naya saw her husband, wife and brother-in-law were busy eating a lot of food on the table. They look very familiar even Rudian impressed friendly.
"What's up, Nay? how dumb!" peekkik bu Nha while staring at their surroundings. The woman saw Naya's facial expression suddenly change.
"Ah, maybe I've seen it wrong again." Naya muttered almost inaudibly.
"Lord!" bu Nha again calls Naya to recover Naya's consciousness from her shock. What a coincidence this is. Did God deliberately show all this one by one.
'What should I do this time?'
"Sorry, bude. I saw the wrong guy."