The Shabby Wife You Ignore
Zafian's Brutal Plans at Elizia's Reception Event

Exactly at 19.00 WIB, in a night full of a million stars and very sunny weather. Flickering lights decorate the room in the house of Rumi's grandmother. The decoration of the bride's room is decorated beautifully in such a way as to make Grandma Rumi's house look beautiful. And the music of Qosidah.

The two lovebirds will hold a wedding reception at Rumi's grandmother's house. They are Hamzah Anggara and Elizia. The guests have entered the reception room. Just waiting for pengulu sir and the two brides.

While the mothers of the Gengster ready to be a synoman at Elizia's wedding.

"Elizia, you're beautiful. Just waiting for the groom to finish making up."

A makeup artist named Bu Ratih praised the beauty of Elizia who wore a white wedding dress. Elizia simply nodded and was still sitting on the makeup chair.

A few minutes later, the groom and his family were already in the pelaminan as well as pak pengulu.

Elizia was taken by Rumi's grandmother to the village. Eyes on the bride.

"Gee, what a beautiful bride. Like artist. Pantesan Hamzah likes it. Although she was a widow, Elizia still looked clear."

The complex's mothers were talking about Elizia who was just about to sit in the sewers. There was also Widya's mom with a hot and manyun face.

"Bu Widya is a manyun like that? Do you regret that Elizia married Hamzah?"

Bu Tuti who sat near Widya began to kepo and began to jail tease Widya's mother.

"What the hell, Mom. I have a body that is not good anymore, all day taking care of my own homework" Widya replied with annoyance.

Widya is exhausted because Rihana never helps with housework. Already snapped was still ngeyel because he felt the richest person. Actually Widya is also disappointed if her ex-ex-ex-law is now better and turns out to have unexpected skills.

The reception will soon begin.

"I accept Elizia bint Abdullah's marriage with a dowry of one hundred and fifty million rupiah and a set of prayer instruments paid in cash."

The holy pledge of marriage has been successfully pronounced by Hamzah Anggara with one breath. It was seen that he was crying because he had succeeded in saying the sacred pledge. Elizia also shed tears as she was moved. Now he immediately silenced Hamzah Anggara with reverence.

"How are the witnesses? Right?"

Mr. Penghulu began to ask witnesses and invited guests about the validity of the marriage between Hamzah Anggara and Elizia.

"Well!"

All the invited guests, with a loud voice said the word 'sah'. Hamzah Anggara and Elizia are now legally married couples.

Not long before the invited guests are welcome to enjoy a buffet meal by the Host. Gengster mothers can't wait to taste these diverse dishes.

"Hem, the beef rendang is good for mothers. Different from yesterday's party, very ruined."

Bu Tuti glanced at Bu Widya while insinuating the Widya family wedding party that was held a few weeks ago. Ms. Tuti is indeed a ceplos if she insinuates someone she does not like.

Pyars!

Ms. Widya with her red face extinguished instantly broke one of the dishes at the banquet. He was too emotional because he was satirized by the Gengster mothers.

"You don't have to insult me in front of a crowd! Or I throw it with this plate."

Widya snapped with a loud voice until everyone present at the reception looked at Widya.

"You again, fat mom always makes trouble. Why did you break my plate?"

Rumi's grandmother looked at Widya with a dislike look.

"That's what Nek is, I'm insulted by Gengster's mothers so I'm out of emotion and reflexively want to break the plate!"

Widya honestly said because she broke the plate. He insisted on defending himself.

"Dihina why? Aren't you the one who used to insult little people like us? You don't level with people like us, do you? Why are you at this party?"

Rumi's grandmother tried to get Widya mentally affected so that she was aware of her arrogant attitude.

While the Gengster mothers still looked at Widya with a cynical look.

"Grandmother is the same as them! If I'm not welcome at this party, I'll go home!"

Widya could not say anything so she rushed to run away from the house of Rumi's grandmother who was at the event.

A few minutes later, the lights went out.

"Shut up, you're all citizens who are here! If everything doesn't shut up then, this house will burn."

There was a voice of the man who entered the event with a loud voice and threatened to burn the house if anyone dared to move.

Everyone present at the wedding of Elizia and Hamzah was silent for a moment and the lights went out.

Zafian slowly walked towards Elizia. At that time Elizia was standing and holding her husband's hand tightly.

Elizia knew it was Zafian's voice and would plan something bad in her marriage to Hamzah.

"Quiet, Ist. You don't creep like this. I will protect you from Zafian's crimes even if I have to bet my life. Let's get out the back door slowly."

Hamzah whispered a sentence near Elizia's ear and tried to calm her soul. Hamzah held Elizia's hand tightly while walking quietly through the back door and Zafian did not know.

They finally managed to get out of Grandma Rumi's house through the back door. Seen from a distance two men with large body posture were standing at the gate of Rumi's grandmother's house and beside them lay two bottles of fuel. Perhaps they meant to be used to burn Rumi's grandmother's house down if Hamzah fought Zafian.

"Elizia's. I'll be sending a WA chat to my mainstay people whose house is not far from here so they can quickly help us in an emergency like this."

Hamzah immediately issued his salary and immediately sent a WA chat to his man. Due to an emergency, Zafian undoes his intention to call the police out of concern that Zafian will act quickly to burn down Rumi's grandmother's house.

Five minutes later, two tall young men walked slowly closer to two bottles of fuel and other materials for her to take. Not long when the two men with large body posture were caught off guard, the two tall young men managed to take the item and immediately hid.

"Well, where's the gas bottle? How lost?" ask the bald-headed man to one of them.

The bald-headed man is surprised all the fuel to burn down Grandma Rumi's house is gone.

"So here, Jo. What is Genderuwo? The inhabitants of this house are strange grandmothers with thick glasses. Is he in cahoots with the dedemites?" replied the other guy with curly hair.

They looked at each other and were scared. While the two tall men of Hamzah's man hid behind a mango tree while holding a laugh.