The Retaliation of a Wife Considered a Household Parasite
12: Husbands are Useless

Anxious because Arum was directly close to a handsome man and rich, his afternoon after work, Angga immediately came to Dawn which today is permission because the man was sick. Angga wanted to get further advice from Fajar who had previously given him advice to drop talaq to Arum. Talak and the threat of divorce that Fajar considered able to tame Arum to become a submissive wife and not dare to sue.

It did not take long for Angga to arrive at the home of his co-workers and friends because they were still living in the same sub-district.

“Where, Ngga? What's up, your tumben's here?” ask Fajar with a battered face and the road was swept away. He grimaced with the pain in the corner of his left lip. The pain that will feel stronger on each lip moves especially if you speak at length. He sat on a long sofa that decorated his living room as the first room in his tiny residence.

“Kok you got battered that?” Angga frowned seriously, apart from the atmosphere of the house of Dawn which was quite messy. Looks like Dawn like a thief who just got robbed after being caught off guard doing the action.

Which makes Angga doubt, even sitting down Angga to difficulties, none other than the messing up of the house of Dawn, like just happened a big commotion. It is not because of the children of Dawn who are active. Dawn herself had two small children. The first child is four years old and is a girl, while the second child is male and only one year and a half old. But really, the atmosphere there is more like the atmosphere of the former commotion due to a fistfight, and Angga suspects that reality is also the reason the face of the friend battered.

There were poci, plates, pans, plastic chairs, and everything lay in a mess on the floor. Not to mention the atmosphere of the inner room, Angga found the situation there much more chaotic even though he just looked at it.

“Kok a really quiet house? Where's your kids' same wife?” that's what Angga is concerned about. Because if Dawn's wife submits as Angga tells her due to the exact way the man did, Laila's wife Fajar should not let Dawn alone. Laila should have treated Dawn's wounds. Of course, Laila should also not let the house fall apart because Arum who is somewhat less subject to Angga family alone, never let the house in a mess.

Duh, don't let Angga know that Laila ran out of bed helped by her parents because they do not accept the way I treat Laila and children, the inner Dawn waswas. In order to distract Angga who was clearly suspicious of him, he said, “What do you want? This is another house to renovate, so sorry if it looks more like hell. Want in the all-out unloading.”

“Oh ...,” reflex Angga still can not fully believe, but he also still want to get further advice from Dawn regarding his relationship and Arum.

“Already, just this. The logic is no rich man would want to be like my widow like your wife!” sure Dawn after listening to the story of Angga.

“The problem is, my real wife is beautiful. My wife is also looking for money. Hold her down. Food stalls also added rame!” Angga was no less sure and Dawn was instantly speechless. The man looked very confused after he told me, the true state of Arum.

“Tetap it is not possible that the man wants to be with your wife. If yes, then best to have fun for a moment. Now you just focus on your new wedding.” Dawn remained with his beliefs and for him was always right even though he himself had just experienced failure. He does not want to look wrong let alone stupid in front of Angga who he knows is less experienced in love affairs as well as relationship affairs.

Angga nodded amid his doubts. Because after yesterday he was confused half-dead thinking about how he had a lot of money in a quick time to take care of his marriage and Septi, without taking a loan to anywhere including borrow it to the bank he worked, he worked, still according to Dawn's advice as well, Angga did secretly meet the owner of the shop that Arum rents to be a food stall.

Angga took the rent for the next two years that Arum had not long deposited and the amount was not small. There were thirty million dollars that Arum deposited to extend the contract for the next two years. Which, that amount of money is purely the result of Arum stalls. Arum arranged everything on his own without the intervention of Angga because from the food stalls, Arum also met the needs of the Angga family. Therefore, Angga deliberately secretly withdraw all the deposit money especially it turns out the owner of the shophouse immediately believes in Angga. Of course, in addition to Angga can have a lot of money in a quick time to take care of his wedding and Septi, the fact that Arum automatically does not have a stall for sale at once he believes it will make Arum give up and then beg him so that he returns to receive it.

“True too.” Angga.

Relieved, Fajar also felt proud because his suggestion had been recognized by Angga. “That's why, you just enjoy it. Let your wife who I'm cooking rames rice cooker be arrogant. Later also end-to-end crying, begging to you!” he said very sure. “Now, you just show off your relationship and Septi. Your new wife is younger and prettier, right? Surely secretly your wife who I'm cooing is also jealous. It could be, now he's again changing his look. Sort of starting to fix yourself, dandan, let you hot. So, you don't falter. Already, go on. Dikasih younger, prettier too, kok still confused!” Dawn ended her misguided remarks and suggestions with a happy laugh. Proud, that was all he felt for the fact that continued to be asked for advice by Angga.

However, as Dawn assured Angga, in a different place, in a salon located not far from the shop shop shop Arum, Arum is undergoing hair treatment. Beres checked to the midwife to check the stitches in her birth canal, Arum who was still accompanied by Nur's mother, did choose a haircut. In addition to being too long at the same time, Nur's mother and market colleagues were busy giving Arum advice to change appearance. They ask Arum to start taking care of himself while keeping up appearances. From undergoing treatment, including getting used to wearing neat and classy clothes.

“Well, look. Cutting your hair like this makes you look better, Jeng. No abbreviation. Duh, looks like ABG again. Are they all colored? Love blond-blonde bit what tanned is still okay let alone your skin bright,” said skinny man and quite gleaming who just finished taking care of Arum.

Nur's mother, who was still holding Aidan, was excited to tease Arum for his new appearance. While the reason remains with Arum, other than he pity and does care, it just so happens that his house is also close to the market. His house is right behind Angga's working bank.

“This time we shop-shopping, well, Rum. You are this, beautiful, big money. Anyway, enough to be a volunteer. From now on, you are quite happy focus with Aidan, and you also have to keep the appearance so that more lyrics. Beautiful, classy and not cheap like Septi is much more sought after and appreciated. Just look after this, they must have fucked you!” said mother Nur.

“Well yes, it's Rum. Don't just be nice to other people, even families who aren't necessarily good to you. At least you should be good to yourself. Because if you are less concerned even do not care about yourself, let alone others who usually just want the good?” said Atan mas the gemulai man who is also the owner of the salon that is handling Arum.

“Come on krimbath. Pangling - pangling nih si Angga.” This time, Atan ended his words with an evil laugh. Evil laughter is also transmitted to the mother of Nur and Arum who from earlier tend to be silent but busy smiling.

Yes, just gini, why do I feel so beautiful, huh? Inner Arum. Of course, he who really wants to look beautiful and more appreciative while loving himself, does not want to be beautiful but cheap like Septi. My intention was to beautify myself purely to better appreciate myself who had worked so hard. Even if there is an intention to take revenge on Angga mas and everything, it is not because I am still in love or just hope for Mas Angga. Why also love useless men like Mas Angga. Already given the same heart heart, desperate to ask for intestines! Inner Arum.