The Revenge of an Insulted Wife
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"No, ma'am!

Come on, come on in!" sahut Halwa was happy, because someone would accompany the conversation.

"I brought a snack, there's a peck, same risol mayo.

I made it myself, let's try it! it must be addictive." Monika thrust two boxes of risol and cilok on Halwa.

And they enjoy it while talking and telling each other stories.

"Where are the preparations, ma'am?" tanya Monika opened the conversation, while chewing her spicy pea seasoning peppers.

"Alhamdulillah already seventy percent, the wedding dress I choose is simple, and still looks polite, besides me and Dafi are also not young anymore. Shame, if you have to be luxurious." Sahut Halwa smiled, enjoying risol which became one of his favorite foods.

"Alhamdulillah, I went along with seneng loh, mbak Halwa got the Dafi mas. He is a good man and takes great care of himself. My husband knows Dafi since college. The person is quiet and not easily tempted by women. And mbak Halwa is indeed a special woman for mas Dafi, the proof is that she shares her love for Halwa. Kara's my husband, you're a matching couple!" Monika revealed what she was chatting with her husband, Halwa blushed to hear it, and her face was blushing, increasingly looking beautiful and adorable.

When the conversation was cool, Halwa's phone sounded, there was an impression coming in.

Dafi's name is on the phone's screen notification.

"Mas Dafi, send Vidio?" Halwa frowned and stared at the screen of her phone, curious about the Vidio that Dafi sent.

"Why?" Monika put on a curious face looking at Halwa's expression.

"Mas Dafi send Vidio, I'll take a look." said Halwa who was still looking at her phone, her finger dancing beautifully open the video that Dafi sent.

Halwa and Monika look at each other listening to the sound of Vidio who saw the floor picture only.

"You must be careful, mother!

Wati is a cunning person, he will justify all means to thwart the marriage of mbak Halwa with mas Dafi.

My advice is yes, stay away from the woman, and never listen and believe her words.

He'll make a drama for sure." Monika murmured, furious at Wati's scheming with her mother. Just because of his possessions and ambitions, his wife and mother, no longer care about the hearts and feelings of others.

"Yes, Mas Dafi also said that.

I can't figure out why people like them only have treasures on their minds. Instead of working hard, but instead looking for trouble." said Halwa relaxed, already used to people like Wati, because his life for years had been faced with an absurd family like Yudha's family.

"Yes at least, mbak Halwa must remain vigilant and careful, do not be easily provoked let alone consumed their slander, hopefully the wedding event mbak Halwa and mas Dafi smoothly until the day H, H, ignore the human ondel ondel." said Monika chuckled and was greeted with a crisp laugh by Halwa

"Mbak Monika could have made her joke.

Oh yeah, how's the cake order in her friend mbak Monika, can you provide my order?" Halwa diverts the conversation, not wanting to care about the intentions of Wati and her mother. Better focus on the wedding preparations.

"Wes take it easy Halwa, just sort it out. And the affairs of the neighbors here are also settled, mother is ready to help the event mbak later.

For other business how, has it settled too ?" reply Monika seriously, and ready to help anything for the smooth running of her wedding Halwa who is already considered her brother.

"Alhamdulillah, already!

Bella and her family also helped.

Thank God, even though I am just a kara, but Allah brings me together with good people, such as Monika and others, Alhamdulillah! Thank you, ma'am!" Halwa expressed gratitude and gratitude as much as possible, because many good people who attended his life as a family, even without blood ties.

"Alhamdulillah, madam!

Trust me, kindness will always be rewarded with kindness. Ms. Halwa is a good person, and there will definitely be good people who accompany you. God willing!" suhut Monika by rubbing the back of Halwa's hand gently.

Since Halwa's move to the elite complex, Monika feels she has a sister, and feels a match for Halwa's friendly and well-mannered personality.

"Oh yeah, Hasna when is her school vacation.

Later I want to pick him up at the dorm, duh girl mbak Halwa, make me miss my son who is no longer there. She died when she was eight years old, beautiful Seperi Hasna." Monika suddenly sad, her eyes are glassy, remembered with her son who was dead, and until now, still not blessed with another child, even though it was released KB from three years ago.

Madam Monika is also a good person, surely the kindness of others will follow." Halwa smiled and grabbed Monika's palm, grasped it gently, trying to give strength through body language.

"Hasna, inshaallah will be home the day after tomorrow. We'll pick up the same then.

Thank you, mbak! mbak Monika loved Hasna very much. He'll be so happy." Halwa continued with a warm smile from her thin lips.

Sometimes the presence of others in our lives is a source of strength that we did not expect before, do good and always be kind to anyone, God willing all will be well.

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Early in the morning, Yudha had woken up from her sleep.

Last night thinking about how to reconquer his ex-wife's day.

Yudha. would not be willing if Halwa married another man. Halwa must be his back.

"Tumben are you awake, Yudh?

Usually if it is not bright, the sun appears, you are not awake. Where are you going?" reprimand Bu Imah on his son who was just indifferent to the words of his mother.

Yudha chose to enter the bathroom and clean up.

Yudha wants to see Halwa again in her shop, asking Halwa to refer her again.

Ma'am Imah who felt ignored his words, again chose silence, only her eyes were wary of his son's attitude.

"May Halwa return with Yudha.

Let me no longer bother cooking like gini.

Huh bothered, it's old instead of resting and sitting sweet at home, but this seems to be a maid for her children, why my luck is so bad?" gerutu Bu Imah while frying the chicken in the pan. For breakfast with her two children.

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#Scoffs of Eve (ongoing)

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#Strong Arumi (ongoing)

#Second woman (Finished)

New by Eve

#The fairy tale of Alisia

#The wrong love

#Love wrapped in Lust

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