The Story of an Injured Wife

The Story of an Injured Wife
Almost Only Woe


"Good boss. This task is very heavy. My husband and I promise we can do it. The risk is great, my husband and I can be thrown in jail boss."


"You just calm down. You must be sure you and your husband can definitely carry out my duties. Three times the pay awaits you."


Suddenly, Elma who was blinded with the money smiled cunningly. He will do everything possible so that Yaya and Mama Sera will be harmed. A while later, Arif was making the car brakes on Sera's mom so problematic. Which if used by mama Sera to drive, then the brakes will be blong and could have been mama Sera had an accident.


After he finished, Arif hurriedly returned to the pavilion. Mama Sera stepped up by checking the contents of her bag in front of the house. Then Sera's mom got into the car and started driving. Mama Sera will go to her boutique as usual. Today there are many kebaya orders.


Mama Sera drives casually while enjoying the music and atmosphere around.


Looking at the passing vehicles also beside him. Then, as the car began to enter the crossroads, Mama Sera felt thirsty and wanted to buy drinking water on the side of the road. But there was something strange when his foot hit the brake. Like not stopping.


"Why is this!" said Mama Sera panicked.


Many times Mama Sera tried to brake her car but could not. The car drove so fast that Mama Sera was confused about what to do.


"What a hell is this! Blong's brakes!" panicked mama Sera said.


Mama Sera stared ahead, trying to master the situation. Mama Sera was still trying to drive casually. There was no other way but to drive quietly until Mama Sera found an object she could hit safely.


"I need to calm down. Oh yes, on the edge of the field there is a wooden fence. I better crash my car there." said Mama Sera getting ready to crash her car into a wooden fence by the farm.


BRUAAAAAK


The car whose brakes were blong also stopped driving. Sera's mama's body slightly hit the steering wheel when the car hit a wooden fence.


"Aw, thankfully it stopped this car. I need to call the workshop immediately. Why does the car brake suddenly blong?" said Mama Sera full of questions then mama Sera opened the car door.


***


I read a health magazine. Suddenly my HP rang. When I checked, it turned out that the one who called me was the rese, Martin. We haven't had any news with each other in weeks. I immediately picked up the phone from Martin without hesitation, because Martin was my best friend from school.


"Hello what's up?"


"I'm sad. I want us to meet, it's important!"


"Can't be. Mas Damar can't permit me. We've just been fine."


"Why do you want to turn back the same bastard guy like him? You are not sensitive to salty eggs! There is someone who loves you more! Understand desire! "


I heard Martin talking while crying, so much so! This is the guy from long ago lebanynya ga ketulungan.


"Suppose what! Where would you like to meet Yaudah? But tomorrow morning."


"May than meet. You see, maybe this is the last time the cave will see you again."


"Lo, what the hell is this! Hey, don't make me sad dong. You want to die, right?"


"Damn you! Tomorrow we'll be at Kencana's garden."


"Ngapain there, quiet! In another park. I hate meeting in a quiet place."


"Gapapa. Morning where lonely anyway. Can't you?"


I scanned the surroundings, instantly turning off the phone with Martin. I know it's rude, but I don't want to talk to him for long. Sorry about Tin? I'm afraid my maid keeps thinking no. On the other hand, in Martin's room at his house.


"Damn it really is girl one! But from the first cave likes the same lu Yaya. Just a cowardly cave, have not dared to express this feeling to you from the first. Until finally, you were dragged first by the bastard." said Martin regretfully in his room, staring at a picture of Yaya on his phone.


If he had dared to express his joy to Yaya and then Yaya accepted it, Martin would have promised to always try to make Yaya happy.


When Yaya wanted to take a swipe to sit on the front porch of the house, his phone again rang a sign there was a phone coming in again. It was from Sera's mother.


"Hello ma, it's late afternoon and mama's on her way home? I'd like to cook again for your mama's dinner with Damar."


"Duh mama peg, the taste of your cooking is no doubt, but mama is still wrapped and the car mama remnya blong."


"Why is that mom? Mama's all right, right?"


"Alhamdulillah, mother congratulations. Mama rammed the car into a wooden fence and it could stop."


"What's? Yaudah later I asked the driver to pick up the mama. How can the mama remnya blong car?"


"Nobody knows son. Yaudah, I'm waiting for the driver. It's mama eating soto son in the boutique."


"Mama is fine, right? What's your mom's car?"


"Again in the nearest workshop. I am thankful for why."


"Great pity mom, yaudah ya, mama wait there. Mama take good care of herself, right? If there's anything call me immediately."


"Yes, son."


Mom hung up the phone. I'm confused, why can mama's car suddenly brake blong? Or is there someone who deliberately intends to harm your mother? The car usually doesn't have any problems. Do I have to investigate this matter?


From behind Yaya, right from behind the door, Elma was lurking with an evil look. Elma felt like a failure because it turned out that Mama Sera could survive.


"Damn, the attached grandmother survived again! I have to find a new way to let them both get fucked!" inner Elma.


But Elma was careless and instead did not deliberately make the part of the door that he held to be squeaking. Yaya immediately looked back.


"Elma, what are you doing there?"


Elma looked at me with a nervous face.


"I don't say anything, ma'am, I just want to say something to Yaya's mom."


"What did you say? Here you are."


Elma stepped in front of me, she lowered her head and I saw her put on a scared face.


"I'm sorry because all this time the taste of my cooking has not been accepted by the tongues of the people in this house. But has Bu Yaya found a new cook? I don't think I'm the maid that Yaya wanted. So it's Yaya ma'am who cooks constantly." asked Elma then looked at my face.


"Yet. Tomorrow I just want to find a new cook." I replied later, I turned to look forward. Why do I think, since Elma and Arif work here, a lot of things have made me feel weird. What are they? Right, I'd better investigate them. I'm going to ask Damar to install more CCTVs in this house.


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