The Revenge of an Insulted Wife
the Meeting of Yeni and Jarwo

"You don't have to worry, everything is ready. Book the taxi first.

Mommy wanna come?" sahut Yeni with his eyes focused on the screen of his phone, ordering a taxi online.

"Mother at home, lazy to see the face of Jarwo and his affair. You have to settle things with them, if necessary make them shocked and frightened, regret his actions that have cheated us." Bu Imah replied with a murmur, still very upset with Jarwo who lied to him.

"Mother don't worry, let Jarwo Hadi do my business. I'll make him suffer the rest of his life." Yeni's revenge is full of anger and resentment in his heart.

Not long after, the online taxi that Yeni ordered has arrived.

Yeni and Yudha go to the sorum and buy a car that fits, according to the contents of his wallet Yeni, Avanza white color so Yeni choice.

After completing the administration and correspondence, Yeni and Yudha left with their cars.

Yudha drives a car to Jarwo's contract.

With a haughty step Yeni towards Jarwo's place, where his young wife was sitting in the front seat of his contract while Jarwo still did not come home.

Seeing the arrival of Yeni, Asih's eyes bought. Anxious that Yeni and Yudha will throw another tantrum, while she is home alone in a state of pregnancy.

"Where's Jarwo?" todong Yeni was flat with a hateful look at the pregnant female figure before her.

"Mas Jarwo still hasn't come home, maybe in a moment!" sahut Asih with a heart that is not good, his mind has been filled with bad things about the attitude of Yeni and Yudha.

"Call your husband, and ask him to come home soon!" sahut Yeni ketus with a tone full of emphasis.

Without caring about the pale face of Asih, D Ngan trembled Asih reached into the phone in his negligent pocket, trying to contact her husband but never lifted, because Jarwo was on his way, and he was on his way, the roar of his motorbike made him not hear that his phone was ringing.

"Maybe it's still on the street, the phone's not picked up." Asih looked at Yeni with a pias face, not afraid of the women judes in front of him, but anxious if something happened with her pregnancy because of the desperate actions of Yeni and Yudha like last time.

"Do you have no manners and no idea how to appreciate guests, huh?

From then on your mouth does not also allow us to enter or just sit! Stupid women and hick like this more Jarwo choose, very low taste!" decih Yeni with a cynical tone and a look of contemptuous eyes, etched a slanted smile from her lips.

"Please enter!" Asih chose silence and covered her ears from Yeni's insults, not wanting any trouble before her husband returned.

In a flat and expressionless tone Asih let Yeni and Yudha into his contract.

"Please sit! I will make a drink first." continued Asih who will step into the kitchen to make warm tea. But Yeni's voice stopped her steps.

"No need, we're not here to beg!

And we also do not know what you will put in the drink later, do not you give poison." cynical Yeni with a sharp tone full of emphasis. Making Asih can only Istighfar massage his chest slowly. Facing Yeni does require great patience. What's more, the position is wrong, already a second wife without Yeni's approval. Asih chose to be silent without arguing, even though he was very anxious.

"What does every day look like this?

Wear a shabby negligee with hair curled, even without makeup so, like a maid waiting for her employer. How humiliating!" yeni asked full of insults and condescending tone, Asih closed her eyes, enduring the heartache of Yeni's insults. While Yudha chose to remain silent without intervening with her brother's affairs to bring down the mentality of the female destroyer of the household.

"Oh yes, you are given shopping money how much the same Jarwo? how to make you look like a woman who can't take care of herself.

Best for the kitchen, right?

"I've been his wife for years mas Jarwo, never looked like you, every month always be able to be bold, with five million more shopping, it's not overtime money. I can buy jewelry and clothes as I like. So the wife must be good at taking care of herself, beautiful and fragrant is still cheated on what else is buluk and unkempt like you, can be thrown away just like that.

Try to think, if he really loves you, surely donk he will give all his salary for you to hold, like I used to be his wife. Don't you don't get married because Jarwo just wants to have children, pity ya!" Yeni continued to make compassion hurt with all her sayings, making Asih like a woman who was not loved completely, and it worked, Asih began to be affected by what Yeni said, asih said, because all Yeni's words are true, Jarwo only gave him money ala perfungnya, just enough to eat a day.

Yeni smiled obliquely looking at Asih's expression which started to be affected by what she said.

"Racaine! Good fight after this, it's beautiful!" inner Yeni who sat cross-legged so gracefully. With a smooth face, white skin, straight colored hair, Yeni looks so beautiful and younger than her age. Make Asih jealous and envious of Jarwo's different treatment of himself in terms of money.

There was the sound of a montor engine stopping on the porch of the house.

Jarwo who just got off his motorcycle was surprised by the existence of Yeni and Yudha who had been sitting in his living room with his young wife.

Jarwo momentarily stunned to look at Yeni who still looks very beautiful and well-groomed like before, while still being his wife. Asih who realized the other attitude of her husband, eyes that looked at a sense of awe and twinkle longed to feel very jealous and hurt, to choose to leave all you want in the guest room.

Jarwo who is still stunned by the beauty of his ex-wife is not aware of the departure of Asih who carries her jealous wounds. Choose to sob in the room and lock the door tightly from the inside. No matter what happens in the living room.

"I've been waiting for you! Don't be fascinated like that seeing me, I'm sick of your expression!" sumpul Yeni did not like his cynical gaze, making Jarwo aware of his integration in staring at Yeni without a blink, but still did not realize Asih's departure with his jealousy.

Jarwo chose to sit on an empty chair and was silent to regulate his heartbeat which was still the same as before, still holding a taste for Yeni who was always beautiful, even though his heart was always disappointed with his attitude that was always ignorant and selfish.

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