
After her mission was successful, Diah immediately returned to the room, her lips smiling cunningly.
"Your reason is Mel, this is not how much, if you stay here for a long time I will make you shun the Abim family" Diah spoke to himself, sometimes laughing like crazy.
Time crawled up to one o'clock in the afternoon, after the dzuhur prayer they were about to have lunch together.
Abim came out of the room when he opened the door the first he saw was Melati.
Melati who just came out of the room Intan was about to catch up with Intan on the lower floor to cross paths with Abim.
"sister"
"Mell"
He said at the same time, both of them were silent. Abim looked at Melati unblinking.
Seeing Abim's gaze, Melati then turned her eyes.
"I was first, brother" he said, not waiting for Abim Melati's answer to walk quickly down the stairs.
Abim was still standing at the door, regretting what he now felt. Why were her eyes blind, and only now are they so wide open that Melati is the woman of her dreams.
Abim walked slowly his eyes did not look down, jurteru focus on staring at the dining table with the presence of Melati his house came to life.
Looks papa, mama, Intan loves Mela very much. If he can turn back time he wants it back to the past. Removing Diah from memory, and will always remember the girl of mama's choice.
There was no choice for Abim at this time, other than to accept the nappies of having a wife like Diah, a human-like demon.
"Why are you talking there?" tanya Intan surprises Abim's daydreams.
Abim sped up his steps until he reached the dining table.
"It still hurts Bim's head?" mama asked while scooping rice for her husband.
"Yes, I'm still sick, Ma" complained Abim had a good time but when he woke up his head again throbbed.
"Later out to eat mama scrape," said mama.
"Kerikok, Ma" Abim was surprised, remember the time of Junior High when he was scraped by his mother was very sick, even though the pain eventually healed.
"Yes, you used to be scraped by Bim, indeed why, or let it be scraped by Diah, it's better maybe." mama suggested.
"No, just like Mama." Abim answered quickly. Imagine being touched by Diah is definitely Diah looking for an opportunity.
They started scooping the rice filling their respective plates. Then add the side dish. When Abim wanted to sneak Chicken soup, his hand held Intan.
"This chicken soup, especially for Diah's leg, others no one can eat" said Intan.
Mama papa looks at each other, Tumben Intan can be good with Diah. He then ate without soup, anyway there are many other side dishes.
"Yes, don't be loved all the times, Tan" Abim said. Not feeling well like now eating soup is certainly fresh.
Intan did not listen to the complaints Abim just lifted the bowl put in front of Diah.
"Kok I doang who ate Tan, will not run out atuh," said Diah. Diah observes the chicken soup that is still warm in front of her she thinks she is starting to fret.
"People are pregnant anyway, it's good to eat soup, isn't it Mel?" ask Intan.
Jasmine did not reply, Jasmine's face stiffened.
Mama was just confused to observe Intan, was not the soup was made for all but why is it loved by Diah all? want to prohibit even mama is not good, better to keep silent eating only.
"Tan, I don't want to eat this" Diah pointed at the bowl.
"Must be eaten!" ketus Intan's.
Papa and mama stopped chewing hearing Intan's voice, half snapping at Diah.
Mama wonder not usually Intan noisier when eating, he thought there must be something.
"Already Tan, people do not want to be forced," Melati broke the tension.
"Mel, I don't want to eat this," Diah whines for Melati's help.
"What does this mean?" mama, Papa and Abim are shocked to hear Intan's words.
He had finished eating only three of these women were still tense. Actually mama always insists to the children not to say anything else until noisier when eating.
"Ma, Diah does not want to eat soup, Diah Enek, later even vomit," Diah fights can not seduce Melati finally seduce mom.
"Already.
Melati certainly do not want if Diah to eat the soup. Jasmine then brings the soup to the back.
"Sister, this wife of yours, it's gone too far! cook the vegetables we cook in the English salt bathui" said Intan staring at Diah as if.
"What?!" papa, Mama and Abim simultaneously stared at Diah sharply.
Flashback.
When Diah was in the kitchen was as confused as looking for something.
Bi Tuti who washes rubbing wanted to lift the clothesline. But accidentally his eyes caught a suspicious figure of Diah. A step later, aunt hid. "What are you doing?" bi Emi patted Tuti on the shoulder.
"Slow Bi, look, what's Diah going to do?" whispered Tuti.
Bi Tuti then took the phone from his pocket, then recorded Diah's activities. After Diah's room, Tuti and Emi immediately see the object in the bottle.
"What does this mean Bi?" ask Tuti while showing the bottle.
"We do not need to think strangely, you better say Non Intan, so that this soup will not need to be eaten" concluded bi Emi.
"Iya Bi" Tuti rushed to see Intan in his room.
"What's Tut?" ask Intan if Tuti in her room must be told by mama. Her thought.
"Non, sorry if I was presumptuous, I was vidioin Diah," said Tuti while opening the phone.
"What did Diah do?" tanya Intan while looking at the vidio with Melati.
"No, I want to continue working." Tuti left Intan's room, after being taken by Intan.
"Mel, we must do something not lose smart with Diah," Intan devised a plan even though Meleti did not agree because Diah was pregnant.
Flashbach.
"Astagfirlullah's... Diah... do you know the usefulness of ingris salt?" my mother still said softly. But in contrast to papa and Abim the two men resisted anger
"What is it, isn't it just salt?" ask Diah while looking down.
"The salt is for Diah's laxative, its use must be with the permission of the doctor." explained the mother shaking her head.
English salt is indeed to wash the stomach, after consuming the object will feel nausea, stomach pain, and BBAB.
"Despite the danger or not, what are you doing that for, Diah?" my mom asked back.
Diah just looked down, she was trembling if she looked at her male in-laws.
"Papa knows, definitely jasmine the goal," papa chimed in.
"Shouldn't be brought back earlier Mel, right said Intan to be eaten with him." papa then stood up leaving the dining table.
"Diah, Diah, what's less good Melati with you? you have slandered him but only Melati who pity you!" this time my mother was upset, then followed my father.
"Gw in the first room Mel, lost appetite gw." Intan then went up the stairs followed by Melati. Unlike usual, the dining table is left in a mess one by one leaving the table.
Abim and Diah. Abim who had been holding back was angry since earlier pulled Diah's hand violently.
"Here you!" abim snaps her into the room.
"Mas!"
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