WIFE TO MY HUSBAND
CHAPTER 58.

*Flashback*

"Pa, do you want to get married again?" said a woman wearing a shabby negligee and hair in the original loop on her husband who was enjoying warm coffee as a breakfast menu.

The woman is none other than Bu Sita and Pak Angkasa her husband, whose work is only a odd job but looks like an office worker.  His hobby is playing women and if you want to gamble must be obedient.

"Ah, that's really you, Ma. Yesterday Papa chatted Sri dowager sebrang there angry like a lion in wakein sleep. Now even suddenly nanya Papa wants to marry again what is not?" sahut Pak Angkasa did not pay much heed to it.

Praakkk

Ms. Sita slammed the plate she was holding onto the table where Mr. Angkasa was sitting like a boss.

"Ah, surprised! What the hell are you, Ma? There take care of Zidan, don't interfere with Papa's business." The space became inflamed and quickly left his seat earlier.

Passing through the little Zidan who was standing in the kitchen doorway holding a broomstick. Yeah, he just asked Ms. Sita to sweep the yard.

Tests

Bu Sita's tears flowed, this was not the first time the husband had snapped at her even in front of their only son.

"Ma, Idan is hungry," the great-grandson of Zidan approached Ms. Sita.

Bu sita looked at her heart, and slowly Bu Sita grabbed her into the arms.

"Patience, Son. Mama came out first looking for something that Idan can eat huh. Idan wait here yes, if Mama lama Idan sleep first yes, later Mama go home Mama wakein." Bu Sita gently stroked Zidan's small, long-looking hair.

  Usually Ms. Sita will cut Zidan's hair with small scissors that she has, but now the scissors have been damaged when in use Pak Angkasa breaking into the piggy bank Zidan the other day.

Little Zidan nodded and went into his room according to his mother's orders, slowly Bu Sita got up and went out of the house to just look for something they can eat today. Do not ask Mr. Angkasa where, the man of medium stature must have returned to his routine of teasing the widow next door. Even to the point of no longer remembering to feed his wife and child, making Bu sita was used to doing everything herself.

"Hopefully today you can get something nice to eat with Idan," muttered Bu Sita while exploring the path on the side of the river.

(The story is set in the village, where Zidan was raised before moving to the city to disguise his identity)

Ms. Sita went into the clear watering river, her eyes were watching if there were any fish she could catch. Armed with a piece of shabby cloth in his possession hoped there would be even if only one fish was trapped in it.

Hap

Byurrs

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Byurrrs

Dozens and even dozens of times Bu Sita dive and throw themselves into the shallow river clear water, but every fish that passes and is almost caught always loose.

The sun started high, Bu Sita was getting tired but not a single fish he could get.

"Duh Gusti .. why is it so difficult to catch fish here, it is noon Idan must have starved. Where else should I find food for us huh Gusti?" Isak Bu Sita young while slipping his feet under the shade and lush bamboo trees that grow along the river.

Tears young Bu Sita increasingly heavy, tired already inwardly face all the bitterness of life in his path all this time.

It is very rare for people who want to visit the river that is next to the bamboo forest, because it is said to be haunted and in gini subtle creatures.

But Bu Sita was forced to set foot there, considering that the place was rarely touched there would certainly be many fish that could be caught. But in fact let alone fish, the scales are not in the can.

Shortly after Bu Sita issued all his complaints, a cold wind began to blow, the river water that was as clear as ever was now slowly becoming murky. Black clouds were floating above the sky, Ms. Sita who realized it immediately packed to go home even though she had not got anything and her body began to shiver with cold.

"Wait, man!" a call from behind stopped Ms. Sita's steps.

A heavy and mixed tone of voice (the voice of the devil, confused about it. If you want to know watching the movie "qodrat" aja yes) makes Bu Sita shudder to be horrified to turn around.

"Reverse, I will grant your request."

Hearing that, slowly Bu Sita turned around but with her eyes closed.

"Open your eyes, man! Don't make fun of me by acting like that."

Immediately Bu Sita opened his eyes, and the first object he saw was a black dog-shaped creature whose size was beyond normal limits. Bu Sita was stunned, his body lunglai fell to the ground which was made up of dried bamboo leaves.

"Si-who ... k-you?" hissing frightened.

"I am the one who will grant all your wishes. Will wealth, prosperity and added beauty that will not be timeless."

Bu Sita's eyes slowly sparkled, the creature's terrifying look slowly dissipated in his eyes.

"Be-really?"

"Yes, but .. of course there are conditions that you must meet to get it all." Ms. Sita shuffled forward impatiently.

"Say, whatever ... whatever the requirements I will meet the origin of my life and my child can change."

Silent moment. The creature slowly sat down and laid itself on the ground, right in front of Bu Sita. The eyes that glittered red were looking at him and unconsciously the eyes of Bu Sita were glinting red similarly.

"Give me a crash, then all your requests are just a little snap of a finger for me."

Bu Sita was flabbergasted, he did want all of that but was unstoppable in his mind to subvert someone for his purposes.

"You still have doubts? Don't you hate your husband? Don't you remember how he stole your son's savings for gambling? And finally you starve and you end up looking for fish in my place of power?"  said the creature was warming up Bu Sita.

"Yes, you're right. Besides the jerk man, there is nothing more suitable to be used as a collision," said Bu Sita.

A red flash emanated from his eyes, a sign of the tumbar handover had already been agreed.

The creature laughed. "Then wait, the luxurious and rich life will come to you in a moment. When that comes, take your son away from this place, and every night the red full moon give me a mash, to prolong the time of your riches. Don't forget to make a special room for me, I'll put my statue in it so you can worship it, hahahhahahah!"

Bu Sita grinned, a pile of red money suddenly in front of him along with the disappearance of the dog-shaped creature from before him.

"That's a handover, don't be surprised if after this you find your husband dead or disappeared without a trace. Go so that no one will suspect you."

*Flashback end*