
"Honey, you've had 3 days. Still continuing?" asked Kei while putting rice in his mouth.
"Who's craving? Just plain," replied Neta but with her sweet 5 centimeter lips.
"Well, that's her lips are still that monstrous. It's been 3 nights you put a pillow as a barrier. Do you really want me to be kelonin? Even though I've been exercising hard, let my arm be strong as a cushion," said Kei by moving his arm like a bodybuilder.
Neta glanced at a glance and then returned to throw away her face.
"Not funny!" resounding.
"Who is funny? I seriously want the arm is stocky so that it can be used with the same bearing wife. But my wife doesn't seem interested. If for another woman ...."
"If it's for another woman, please. Please, when did I ever ban you? Never at all. You want to reciprocate with Brother Salma is also up to you. I'm not the woman who says I can't live without you. I'm used to being hard and alone. What am I afraid of?"
Hearing what Neta said made Kei think. He remembered about the beginning of their meeting, their marriage and everything. Yes, Neta is not a woman who easily depends on men she is a tough and strong figure undergoing the test of life alone. Only the insults of being an actor made him weak to the point of sobbing.
"Sorry, honey, it's not like that. I was just kidding. You still mad?" Kei asked this time he stood up and approached Neta who was still sitting just eating a piece of bread.
"I just wanted to eat mamang meatballs yesterday because I want to remember the times of struggle to make a boutique, remember how I save and try to make my mother happy. It's not just about the food. When it comes to food alone, I don't need to get this angry" Neta said with tears in her eyes.
"Don't cry, now we're leaving. We're looking for food there. You want meatballs, right?" take Kei at once to persuade the wife not to be angry again.
"I don't want it anymore Mas, it's nauseous" replied Neta softly.
"Sir, some days the mother's appetite decreases. He could only eat bread. For what other vegetables soup that smells of onions, he will immediately nausea and vomiting. This is all the mother was holding back the nausea just to accompany you to eat," said Nana who had been standing next to Neta.
"Sus, I told you not to tell you. Why do I have to tell you everything?" scold Neta with a look of dislike.
"I'm sorry, but it's not good to hide it. This you should know so that you do not have to accompany the Father while eating while the mother alone tormented when kissing the smell." said sister Nana who does not want Neta to continue to resist nausea while accompanying snag husband eat.
"Yes, you go back to the room if you feel nauseous. I'm sorry, I don't know," Ke-i said with a gentle swab of Neta's head.
"He endured the nausea until he wouldn't tell me. I feel so guilty for banning him from eating meatballs yesterday. You know, I let him eat it." Kei thought.
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Meanwhile, in another place, two women were running away. They ran as best they could after giving laxatives to two bodyguards in a small hut. Bibik Risma and Rahayu's mother, both run away and penetrate the cassava garden only to be able to free themselves from the tight guard of two guards.
"We can run, so don't expect you to smile happily after this Neta. Your husband was very cruel to us. We will not stay silent," murmured Risma's aunt softly without being heard by her brother who walked far in front of her.
"I'm going to see the boy and I'm going to scold him. How dare he happen like this to his biological mother. Can't she be grateful, at least because of me she can get a rich husband like Kei!" hatch Rahayu's mother who continues to walk splitting the grass bushes.
"Yes, brother, you should be taught a lesson from your son. He was like a nut that forgot about his skin. Can't she remember whose blessing she met her rich husband? It's all thanks to you, brother," said Bibik Risma who deliberately spiced up the feud between mother and child.
"Do you remember the address?" rahayu's mother asked her sister.
"No, we'd better go back home and look for it. At least there's still a little money in there."
"Walking? Want to get to when? We don't know which island we are on. The language here is very foreign and I barely understand. Do you understand the language of the locals?" ask Rahayu's mother.
"Just like you. I don't understand their language either." Bibik Risma admitted his ignorance.
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During the hot day, when all the employees, the driver, and the Sister were having lunch, Neta chose to be alone. The pregnant young mother was alone on the back porch of a boutique that had a long chair. Armed with a pillow she enjoys ice cream while lying there alone.
Kei who just came from the office, who deliberately took the time to eat with his wife was looking for the existence of the woman of his heart.
"Where's mom?" ask Kei to the employees.
"There's a back, that's sleeping. He's starting to feel dizzy and limp sir. But still cranky and do not want me to tell the Father. So later pretend not to know yes," said Sister Nana.
"OK," Kei replied.
Slowly Kei walked and without a sound, he immediately perched like a butterfly on the body of the wife. He kept a safe distance by not overstressing his wife's stomach. Neta was surprised but then she came back indifferent.
"Oh, dad. I think a crazy person," he glanced at a glance and refocused on his phone.
"Darling, dong. Forgive me, I will not forbid you to eat your favorite food again. You can eat that meatball. How long are you gonna get on the same page as me like this?"
Neta closed her nose. "What did you eat? Your mouth smells of onions! Watch out, don't get close. I'm nauseous."
"Darling, come on. Don't do this. I'm tormented to know no?"
"Why torture? I didn't do anything to you, either" Neta said casually she didn't even notice the husband's heartbreaking facial expression.
"Look at me, look at me, hey!" the Regek Kei is becoming.
"Lazy, have you had facial surgery until I had to see? Just like yesterday, right?" neta said with his acnya.
"Darling ...! Please don't keep going like this, I'm going crazy ...!" pinta Kei with his face buried in the chest of the wife.
"But! Not ashamed of whining like that? Where's Mr Kei who's dashing and dignified?" satirical Neta without awkward.
"Yes, I know now why you're so devastated when they say you're an actor. You are not talented to flirt. I was your husband, begging you like this to be seduced. Why aren't you like a seductive actor?" scolding Kei.
"Oh, so you want me to be so nervous? Sorry Mr. Keiji, I'm not lon the!" neta is speaking.
"Yes, but at least god me! Tempt me! I want to be teased!" peek at Kei whose voice was heard all the way inside.
Inside the boutique.
"Wahaha! Terrible, you really want to be tempted by his wife. Neta ma'am in the opponent, he if the same men are like that. It's not easy to eat her crocodile seduction." Wilda started to squabble.
"Father does not know, our subscription that bule likes the lyrics Mbak Neta. It's just that Neta was indifferent" Rara said.
"If he knew, I'm sure there would be a reog in this boutique.
"What is it?" ask Lusi and Nana at the same time.