Womb of Rebutant
Faked

Her night.

Risma who had already descended after finishing the maghrib prayer with Arta in their room, went straight to the kitchen.

Arriving in the kitchen Risma was stunned when she saw Dilla who was sibu cooked with Yanti who continued to grumble with a kamit mouth without a sound that made Risma chuckle a little.

Risma's small naughtiness diverted the two people who were busy in the kitchen. Dilla put on her haughty face.

Yanti is approaching Risma. "Bak cooked what you ordered Ris! But your husband's old wife can't serve the food you're cooking. What can be served there is the cuisine is not clear from him!" ketus Yanti while passing put food order Risma this afternoon.

Namely rendang jengkol and fried salt fish Arta's favorite. Just like the likes of Arta's eldest brother, Bang Lana. And Risma knew about it.

Risma glanced at Dilla who is now busy cooking by looking at the tutorial on yutub. Risma let it go.

He went to the dinner table and approached Yanti who was busy arranging their four dinners.

Yeah, Arta asked Farhan tonight to eat with her. Farhan who had just returned from the mosque immediately headed for the dining table.

Arriving there he was confused looking for Arta who was not visible to the trunk of his nose. "Where Arta Dek?" ask Risma.

Risma turned her head and smiled at Farhan. "There's, at most, down-down,"

"What's looking for me, Han? Anything you want to tell me about my divorce filing to the court?"

The deg!

Trang!

Pranks!

Pyaarr..

"Astaghfiullah! This is a yes man! No end of it he's making trouble! A lot of things have broken and cracked because of his behavior! If you can't cook, don't cook Dilla! you better sit down and watch your pretty nails!" ketus Yanti is increasingly upset at Dilla who is now staring with her body turned back to them all.

Seeing that Dilla was silently sculpting, Risma did not reach the heart. "Already Ma'am. Come on, just sit with us. We eat together, right? Leave this first. Tomorrow again the cook." Persuade Risma who made Arta pull the tip of the lips to form a thin smile on her lips.

The haughty Dilla wanted to refuse, but her stomach could not be cooperated because she was too hungry.

Risma smiled hearing that. "Already Ma'am. Come on, let's eat first." Persuasion again that makes Dilla immediately remove the apron and go where Arta is.

Without permission he immediately sat beside Arta who made Yanti glare at him.

Yanti wanted to prevent it but the blink of Risma's eyes made her goosebumps to reprimand Dilla who now quickly took the rice and dishes to fill with side dishes that did not match Arta wanted.

Risma just shut up. He chose to sit opposite Arta and Dilla at this time. Arta remained silent. Farhan was like that, even though the rice in front of him was currently served by Yanti.

Risma and Yanti are like that. They were waiting for Arta who was currently busy with her Tablet and her phone at once.

Dilla who was already very hungry did not wait for Arta who was still working. He was busy eating by himself regardless of the four people who were currently looking at him with a difficult gaze to interpret.

"Eyeem,"

"Yahuuk!" Dilla was shocked to the point of choking on hearing Arta's deheman who gave her a shock.

"From your house to here you still carry the same behavior. No matter if you are currently at someone's house, you still choose to eat first! Actually you have a vein of shame not Miss Dilla? I am surprised by you, this house is not your home, this cuisine is also not your cuisine, but you remain shameless by predating the owner of the house by the way you eat first. Your more selfish attitude has been seen if you are a selfish woman!"

The deg!

The deg!

Dilla was pecking at the spot hearing Arta's bass right next to her. He did not dare to put the food in his mouth again.

Yanti smiled cynically looking at him. "I eat from the plate you eat does not mean I accept you here. You stay the same Miss Dilla. A fake! Everything you do is fake! No need to bother cooking food for me. There was Yanti and Risma who could stop everything. For dishes that already contain this side dish, I cannot throw it away just because you serve it. I have to be grateful for the food I got and I have dinner tonight. Because I'm not a person who likes to waste food just because I don't like the presence of you in my house and Risma at this time."