The Retaliation of a Wife Considered a Household Parasite

The Retaliation of a Wife Considered a Household Parasite
150: Hooray, Mas Aidan is Coming!


“Dih, Sep, ... You are so outrageous! Break all Papah's bones this is how!” whining mr. Yusuf.


Employees there no one dared to approach let alone help. Everything is compact pretend not to know, choose to busy themselves by tidying up everything that is messy there, especially motorcycles that are crumbling.


“I don't want to know, Pah. If the way Papah continues this way, I do not hesitate to report Papah to the police!” septi resolute.


“But Papah really is no money, Sep!” please Mr. Yusuf. “You need to get Papah's stomach too, there will be no money coming out!”


“Taiii so much for you, sir!” upset Septi who will drop into the body of the papah.


“Okay, Sep. Okay!” said Mr. Yusuf to surrender.


Today's mission is complete. Not in vain from the village to Magelang and up to almost seven hours drive. Also, Pak Haji who feels proud because finally Septi can be firm, willing to learn from his direction. Making him feel the sacrifices he made until they got there, was not in vain.


“Actually you want to marry the same kind of man, Sep?” asked Mr. Yusuf difficulty and was suddenly unable to wake up. Moving on, he could only do it very limitedly.


“Sep, this please help Papah, dong. Papah can not move,” whine sir Yusuf still whine in pain.


“Well, loh ... don't-don't directly stroke? ” said Mr. Haji suspicious because Mr. Yusuf so so so.


“Biarin anyway, let no one want the same Papah again. Thank goodness, this real doom!” said Septi who was even excited so much to the papah. For him, it would be much safer if the papah really stroke so as not to get married again and in the end only drained of his wealth by the woman.


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Meanwhile, in a different place, Angga was delivering each nugget order. The man used a motorbike to visit every house, canteen, or stall that ordered and previously did order through WA. Lastly because the house is farthest away, Angga took his order to Widy's house.


This was the first time Angga delivered an order to Widy's house and indeed became the most orders. Because even though Angga had previously offered, Widy refused under the pretext of fearing trouble. But it seems that now the woman is convinced that Angga has an inter-order system. Delivery is done simultaneously based on when the order was made, according to the period because it will greatly affect the time between them.


Widy's automatic parents' house is also Arum's parents' house, successfully making Angga pangling. On the ground is fairly large there is no longer decorated with large-sized gedong houses. Because now only leave a small hut building next to the former building of his house. The situation makes Angga think, whether the house of his ex-wife's parents has become a victim of natural disasters? When's? Angga really wanted to know, although of course his concern was too late. For let alone being a good husband in the past to a very devoted Arum, being a worthy papah for Aidan alone, is not.


“But this is real, Widy's home?” thought Angga who had indeed become unsure. Therefore, he deliberately ensured and after he looked at the house is very simple that the front is a stall, he saw the former mother-in-law was holding water in the usual bag of people making ice cubes.


“Assalamualaikum, Ma? Sorry, I'd like to drop off Widy.” Honestly, just to say it, Angga requires courage as well as enormous guts. In front of him, Rusmini's mother was puzzled at him. The woman whose name is spelled out very similar to the name of the mamah Angga, as if not recognize Angga.


“I Angga, Mom. Want to intersect Widy nugget order,” continued Angga who ended it with an innocent smile. Only after that, Rusmini's mother seemed to immediately ngeh or it understood.


“Hah? What, Mom, is unclear? This is Salwa crying from earlier. Geez, my head felt until it was cracked,” Widy replied that her left hand was still bandaged.


Aware the child was overwhelmed to take care of his three children who continued to want to stick to Widy, Rusmini's mother immediately took Salwa, taking her forcibly because the boy did not want to.


“Come with Nini, wait for Mas Aidan, Mas Aidan will come again. Wawa dear Mas Aidan, right?” persuaded Rusmini's mother who knew very well, the mainstay of persuading Widy's daughter was obliged to use Aidan.


Salwa, whose eyes were wet, immediately nodded. Making Rusmini's mother immediately herded the two remaining Widy anai and did look tantrum.


“Sini come with Nini first, Mom again cook. Here, here, wait Mas Aidan,” persuade mom Rusmini. There was no promise that Aidan would come.


Widy was even worried, fearing her children tantrums would get worse if Aidan did not actually come. “Later if you do not come really, definitely on ngereog congregate, Mak!” lirih Widy is worried.


Rusmini's mother became confused and had a gulp reflex. “Later to phone, Mamak also kangen.”


Widy who turned off her stove because she had to meet Angga, gradually sighed. “Kan just came here yesterday, they're busy benget.”


“Ya try first.” This time Rusmini's mother really begged because she really misses Aidan and their small family togetherness equipped by Kalandra and Arum.


Meanwhile outside the house, after opening the container that adorns the motor matic the back, Angga who brought two large bags from there, immediately brought it in. Of course, he only dared to get to the front door. It feels so weird. Those who had been close were now even foreigners who were involved in cooperation.


The afternoon is getting dim leaving a busyness that must be immediately resolved like what Angga is doing. However, the man was immediately taken aback when he saw Widy's current appearance. Not because the woman was not veiled, but because of Widy's injuries, especially in the face and left hand. The injury is very severe including those on the face, and Angga can make sure it will be difficult to disappear if not handled specifically.


“That's so bad, that's. Have you been on medication?” sergeant Angga.


Widy who became awkward, gradually nodded. He still covered the bandage in his left hand using a jarit cloth. This time Widy was wearing a short-sleeved shirt. Because in addition to being very sad and painful, wearing short arms is more recommended for those whose hands are still swollen.


“Already, Mas. Already treated. Then, that's the total so how much?” reply Widy who until smiling awkwardly.


The new Angga will put two large bags in his hands, but outside, Rusmini's mother was already excited together when Widy's son, one of whom was a fat lady.


“Mas Aidaaaaan! Hooray, Mas Aidan is coming again! Hooray .. horeee!”


Not just that sound. Because the car horn that sounds closer, also completes the excitement.