The Retaliation of a Wife Considered a Household Parasite
113: Resisting Shame
“I'm serious. If you still do not want to change,” said Angga.
Septi who initially fell asleep curled his back to Angga, said, “He thought I was a magician, sakti, what how, anyway, Mas, told to change?!”
Angga who was already angry also said, “If you still remain unconscious too, we ARE ACTUALLY DIVORCE!”
Bengong, Septi suddenly looks like a toothless cow. But moments later, the woman regained consciousness. Shaken firmly, Septi said, “No! I couldn't bring that to me!”
“Only because I have signed the agreement? You think, it still applies while your parents only, have become official residents of prodeo hotel?!” sergah Angga is no less fierce than Septi.
Angga's reply just now also made Septi silent. Angga used it to re-penetrate the woman. “Couple your stuff and get the hell out of here!”
“Include your son. Get him from here too! Better to live alone than nurturing slackers who do not have brains let alone hearts!” angga is still emotional.
“M-mas!”
“Look at you, Sep! Look, what can you be proud of? You really don't have anything. Look at your physique that looks more like an elephant! Your face is no more attractive than my pan-tat frying pan! What are you going to boast about again, huh? What can you do without me?” angga. “You are not an all-rounder Arum. You really are nothing more than a household parasite! That's also right, the reason you used to ask your parents to force me to marry you? You think at that time I had a life as well as an established economy?”
Dima-ki so, Septi became sobbing, like crying because of the death of a loved one.
“Already, .. I'm really tired! It's better now that we're actually divorced. From now on, you really aren't my wife anymore. It's okay for me to leave here, but after this too, we really have no business!”
Not Septi who packed, but Angga. Angga stuffed his clothes into a backpack, then took him to an old bicycle that had been decorated with wares.
“From now on, take care of your own life. Don't forget to take care of your son too. If you want to ask for responsibility as well as a living, then look for Supri. Maybe he's in the slums looking for leftovers, or even the prison's so hyacinth the police take care of him!” said Angga who was ready on his bike. He rattled his bike as he slowly hugged his fork into the small bottle he hung on the handlebars of the right-hand bicycle.
“Sempol, cilung, basreng ..!” In spirit, Angga exclaimed at his trade.
Septi left alone in the contract, panicked. The woman was completely confused and hurriedly followed forward. But what makes Septi even more confused, none other than when the woman found the reflection of her shadow on the window glass simple contract he occupied.
“Yeah, this is really me ..?” lirih Septi is hard to believe. Both of his hands touched his beautiful face. The legs on his skin including his face as if they had piled up a lot. While the wavy hair that he usually straightens in the salon, now birds nest-like wrinkles have been left behind by the residents.
Because let alone undergo treatment, such as shampooing or at least a sideline, Septi mager and indeed very lazy to do it. As for its appearance, its body is getting stretched and said Angga more like an elephant, it really does not make up. Angga was very honest because now, Septi's body stretched its needles like rubber soaked in kerosene.
“Kok me so like her twin Anggun, yes?” isak Septi was even disgusted at his own appearance. Septi who became increasingly sobbing bitterly, hurriedly ended his gaze. He turned his back on the dull glass before him. But shortly after, he reflexively turned his head because Sepri was crying. Inevitably, he looked back at the reflection of his shadow again.
“Look at yourself it feels this lazy. Keep going, now I have to how?” septi's mind is completely confused.
Which makes Septi sadder, none other than because he remembered the words of Angga. The remarks confirmed that Septi is not an all-rounder Arum. Because of what it is, Septi is nothing more than a household parasite.
***
“Chicken thumbs, chicken splints. Just a thousandth!” exclaim Angga who then pulled off his bike because a group of small children in the residential street complex that he passed, immediately rushed him to buy.
“Alhamdullilah, it looks like it will sell well again like yesterday,” Inner Angga.
“Bang, its many saos, yes!”
Angga answered every request from the children there with a faint smile. Although when a man came while carrying a girl, the smile on Angga's face immediately disappeared.
While remaining focused on frying each order, Angga looked at the man. It's Dawn. Different from the appearance of the man usually, this time the face of Dawn was even battered. Most strikingly, the upper lip of the man who became a muzzle almost covered both nostrils wide considering the nose of Dawn is indeed large.
“Heh, Bro! What lips? The elephant wasp, huh? That big time?” tanya Angga deliberately sneaked.
When Dawn was immediately shocked, did not expect if the sempole that he came even Angga, the children around him and the number of more than ten, just directly kepo.
“Wah, everywhere ..?”
“Yes, which is the elephant wasp, where? That means a lot, huh?”
“Hahahahaa her lips look like demon lips! Very nice furniture!”
All the children who were there were compact mocking as well as laughing at Dawn. Dawn directly spaneng, berating Angga.
“Sueee koe, Nggaa!” upset Dawn without covering around her mouth again using the left hand that does not carry a girl who is indeed her daughter.
“HAHAHAHA ... TOOTH TOOTHLESS!”
“HAHAHA ... YES, PONGAH! MOSTLY EAT CANDY, YEAH, OM. HENCE HIS LIPS RESEMBLED DEMON LIPS, AND HIS TEETH WERE, PO-NAH!”
Angga who only listened, really felt very happy watching it. He laughed until limp, satisfied after previously made upset because his intention to ask for help Dawn always failed. Because Dawn always has a reason to avoid it.
“Semprul koe, Ngga!” the dawn chose to go from there. He left accompanied by ridicule from children who were in line to buy Angga's merchandise.
“Dad, empol installer!” the princess, who is two years old.
“The smell. Rotten food, do not buy!” sergeant Fajar sewot.
“Heh, Jar! Be careful, by the way! Sampe gosong explodes your lips if you desperately disturb my life again!” exclaiming Angga who was immediately worried, the buyer fled because of the words of Dawn just now.
Luckily, the boys there who seemed to be starving, were immediately busy devouring the crest and also various other fried foods. Everything was compact and said it to Angga.
Another with Angga, Dawn who continued to step even deliberately pointed the middle finger of his left hand to Angga. When he looked back, he even accidentally stepped on a very mature noni fruit and happened to fall. Make it end up slipping at once falling, considering the road there is still a mixture of soil and some of the asphalt is damaged.
The little boy who was still around Angga, including also with the Angga, compactly laughed at Dawn. Luckily, the princess sat on Dawn's chest and did not fall. However, due to these circumstances, Dawn felt pain that was really many times!
Remember one of the wounds in life that felt very painful besides holding back longing? Aye, right. Withstand shame!