The Revenge of an Insulted Wife

The Revenge of an Insulted Wife
pair of eyes


"Behold, if Yudha has come out of prison, you will get the right reply. I don't think Halwa married that guy, it's just nice. Halwa's treasure is enjoyed by others. Yudha was much more entitled, because of Halwa's success while still Yudha's wife. I will not stay silent, they must fail to marry. And Halwa must remarry Yudha." Ms. Imah continued to talk to herself along the way, not caring about the gazes of her neighbors who saw her dislike.


"Uh very upset it feels, already behind the shopping runs out a lot, it turns out Halwa already has a candidate and does not care about Yudha at all.


Yudha must get out of prison. Let him take care of his troubles with Halwa, Yudha must immediately launch his plan." Ms. Imah just kept grumbling and talking to herself, while moving all her groceries into the house.


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"Mas!" why not here say first.


Dafi not going to the office?" Halwa stared fixedly at Dafi who was smiling looking at her.


"In the office, but it's a break, I don't feel good, I want to see you. It turns out there's an ex-mom here!" sahut Dafi relaxed as he looked at Halwa who immediately frowned upon hearing Dafi's words.


Halwa breathed deeply, stared blankly, her mind returning to the time she was still Bu Imah's daughter-in-law, hoping to be treated well and accepted as her daughter-in-law, but instead she was only used as a free helper and forced to meet all the needs of the family. The feeling of pain was restored in Halwa's heart when the thoughts of the past were recorded again.


"kok daydreaming?


Already, don't think, let's have lunch together." Dafi tries to make Halwa cheerfully forget her bitter past.


"Where?" sahut Halwa is weak with a face that looks uninspired.


"What do you want to eat?


I follow." said Dafi by staring at the beautiful face of his future wife.


"I don't know, anything can be. I just follow Dafi!" halwa replied with Dafi's gaze back with a faint smile engraved on her lips.


"Yes, yuk!" Dafi did not want to spend much time arguing about where to make eating choices.


Halwa went into her room, took her wallet and her cell phone.


They left together by riding in Dafi's car.


Dafi looking for a nearby restaurant, various sambel with various choices of side dishes.


Dafi knew very well that if Halwa really likes spicy food, so Dafi brought Halwa in one of the restaurants famous for its delicious sauce.


"We eat here, right?


You are very fond of spicy, you can order a variety of sambal here."


"Yes, Mom! Thanks, you know what I want. Eating spicy food is necessary to make my heart return to good." said Halwa unconsciously complained about her feelings and made Dafi hold a smile with Halwa's unique behavior.


"You are unique, cooking spicy food can restore a messy mood. Later if you become my wife, fit again angry, I make spicy sambel let me say angry." Dafi teased Halwa who immediately seemed to be singing her lips because from earlier Dafi was seen smiling looking at Halwa's behavior.


"Tau ah, mas Dafi is already sweet." Halwa got out of the car and immediately looked for an empty table.


While Dafi is still made to laugh with the behavior of his future wife who has a unique side.


"You're my world now, Halwa!


Whatever your behavior and nature, however, I will always try to understand it.


Because I love you for who you are. You are a unique and strong woman!" Dafi muttered alone while parking his car, then followed Halwa into the restaurant that looks very clean place.


Sure enough, Halwa had ordered some sort of sambel and side dishes, Dafi just went with what Halwa wanted. And try to please his future wife, so that her mood returns.


"Oh yes, I'm afraid your stomach hurts, because most eat sambel." continued Dafi worriedly.


"Not to worry, mom! I used to eat sambel kayak gini from childhood. Thank God my stomach has been fine all this time. Believe me!" Sahut Halwa honestly, because indeed Halwa has been accustomed to eating sambel in large quantities, maybe for the unusual looks excessive, but for Halwa it is common, but for Halwa it is common, since childhood, Halwa has loved spicy food.


"All right, I believe!


But I was horrified to see you eat sambel to such a large extent. I'm already feeling sad." replied Dafi who was still staring at Halwa worriedly.


"God not papa, this is not how much. Usually I make my own sambel, harder than this." said Halwa said his habit, and made Dafi round his eyes in disbelief.


"Later if I were your husband, would I be on that bike?" Dafi looked deeply at Halwa who immediately smiled broadly at the question she had just asked.


"Not a mas! I understand that if Dafi mas is not spicy, Hasna also does not like spicy.


Yes, the cooking itself, no problem for me. Don't worry, I won't poison you like chilies!" Halwa laughed at what she had just said, as did Dafi who laughed and shook her head with Halwa's answer.


They really enjoy the moment of togetherness, there is no longer a sense of awkwardness like the beginning of the meeting. Halwa and Dafi are equally comfortable with each other.


Without them noticing, there was a pair of currencies staring hatefully at them.


The eyes that had not been separated from paying attention to the existence of Halwa and Dafi.


Hatred and dislike increasingly gnawed at the heart of a woman who was struck by jealousy so great.


There is a sense of disbelief and want to destroy the relationship between Dafi and Halwa, however.


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