CHEATING FIVE STEPS
Bang Darma vs Ex Wife

After resting for about two hours, I woke up to hear the roar of Darma's motorcycle bang in front of the house.

"Well, bang Darma, how come home?

What time is this?" I murmured while rubbing my eyes and looking at the wall clock.

"Oh yeah, I thought he'd come home. It's five o'clock past ten, "I continued.

Finished chattering to myself, I hurried up from the bed and approached the Darma bang that had just entered the house.

"Assalamualaikum," greetings bang Darma, then hand over the box wrapped in a black plastic bag.

"Wa'laikum hail," I replied as I kissed her hand and received the parcel.

"What is this, bang?" I asked and sat down on the sofa, and put the package on the table.

"Martabak. Eat first, you want to take a shower first" replied Bang Darma.

"Later, wait for your brother to pray first. Let's eat together" I reply.

I opened the package, and copied the egghead into a large plate.

"Oh, yes that's it," replied Darma bang and then walked to the bathroom.

"I know not the same bang Darma, about his mother Yuni earlier," I muttered confusedly.

While waiting for the Darma bang to finish taking a bath and praying, I sat down on the floor thinking. Do I have to tell her what happened or not?

"Where would bang Darma's reaction be, if I told him about the problem?" my inner.

After a moment of thought, I finally decided to tell her to Bang Darma.

"I'd better know. Let bang Darma know the nature of his son, who has complained no-no to his crazy mother," continued me again.

"Let's eat his martabak, deck!" bring bang Darma who is already standing behind me.

I who was busy daydreaming was immediately jolted, hearing the sudden sound of bang Darma.

"Oh my God, surprise me!" my reply was surprised and reflexively looked up at the head, looking at the Darma bang while stroking the chest.

"Ngagetin anyway, bang. Good thing my heart didn't come out" I grumbled.

"It was a surprise anyway? Then do not daydream of his work," pout bang Darma and then sit on the sofa right in front of me.

"Yes, don't talk about it anymore," I replied while handing the spoon to bang Darma.

Me and the Darma bang began to eat the telor martabak a plate together, relaxed and calm until the toilet was not there.

Finished eating martabak, bang Darma into the room and lay down his body and fiddled with his cell phone.

Seeing that bang Darma was relaxing, I started to approach him and sat on the edge of the bed fiddling with my phone.

"Bang, Yuni's mom came here angry. He could not accept that my son was reprimanded, because he had sold the gold," I opened the conversation.

"What the hell is he, by the way?" tanya bang Darma who is still focused on playing her phone.

"He's got me, and he's fuckin' me too. His words if I get angry with Yuni again, he will beat me all out," I explained.

"He also said gini, love me, want me to sell cake, want me to use cake, want me to throw cake. That's what he said," I continued again.

"Did anyone keep Yuni's phone number?" bang Darma asked to look at me.

"Well, what do you want to do with Yuni's cell phone number?" ask me curious.

"Not really thinking. Don't ask me much more, where's the number here!" pinta bang Darma while holding her hand on me.

I immediately searched Yuni's contact number, then gave up my phone on Darma's bang. After he finished copying the number, bang Darma immediately made a call to his son Yuni.

"Hello, Yun where are you?" tanya bang Darma after the call was connected to Yuni.

"Again at home. What's up, sir?" ask Yuni back.

Call it on the loudspeaker (speaker), so I could hear the conversation of the boy and the father clearly.

"Who are you there?" ask bang Darma.

"Same mamak, sir. Nih mamak is beside me again lying down," replied Yuni.

"Give me your phone with him, tell him you want to talk to him," bang Darma ordered in a firm tone.

"Yes, sir!" yuni Balas.

After that, a voice sounded Yuni was talking to her mother.

"Mommy, I want to say the word," said Yuni gave up her mobile phone to her mother named Dina.

"What's wrong?" snarled Dina with a loud voice.

Bang Darma was not at all surprised or surprised by the words of his ex-wife. Because he already understands and understands, with the behavior and nature of the woman.

"Whether you came here to curse my wife, huh? The one who should be angry should be us, not you. Because you're so reckless to sell my wife's gold for Yuni without permission!" snapped bang Darma back with a thunderous voice.

"Ohh, so your wife is against you. Get protection from you, will you? Cemen the time your wife is, a trivial matter just use all ngadu events," Dina sneered casually.

Bang Darma's face looked red, when he heard his ex-wife humbling me.

"Yes, I did sell all of Yuni's gold, for a down payment to pick up a new bike," Dina added without feeling any guilt or shame.

I and bang Darma looked at each other with frowns, while continuing to listen to Dina's babble.

"Yuni is my son, whatever belongs to Yuni, means that it belongs to me as well. Even if it's your wife's gift, I don't want to know and I won't care, UNDERSTAND!" snapped Dina with an increasingly loud voice.

"Baseless women do not know themselves!" my grouse in my heart.

After hearing all of Dina's words, bang Darma also glanced at me who was still focused on hearing the sound of his cellphone.

"You don't think women have brains? It was wrong, even hard. I am never grateful to be a person. In Baikin kok even really sprawl," reply bang Darma increasingly furious.

"Thank God my wife wants this for Yuni. You should be grateful, Yuni has a good stepmother. Not even looking for it because it continues to be my wife," added bang Darma ketus.

"Currently, I'm not grateful for your wife. He was just pretending to be okay, but his heart was rotten. Tell your wife, do not need good support with the Yuni," replied Dina.

Dina just kept spying on me with words that were quite spicy to hear. He unceasingly cursed and humbled me in front of the Darma bang.

"It's just that he's like that, because Yuni will never like him at any time. Yuni would not want to acknowledge her as her stepmother. And Yuni will also never be able to accept your wife," continued Dina increasingly become-so with his words.

Bang Darma seemed increasingly furious and emotional hearing the rants of his ex-wife. He tightened his jaw, and stared intently at his phone.

"Originally you know, Darma. That Yuni actually hates your wife a lot. Yuni just pretends to be nice and just follows your wife. In fact, in the heart of the Yuni, she hated her half-dead as your beloved wife," added Dina again.

"The girl only wants her money from your wife, not her people. So don't be good-ass with my son. Free, pointless about it, hahaha!" dina said while laughing happily.

I gave the code with lip movements on the Darma bang, to disconnect the call.

Bang Darma complied and immediately understood my code, then he immediately turned off his phone.

"Have you heard yourself, right, bang? Your son just pretended to be okay all along with me," I said with great emphasis.

"He's not really good, as we've seen all along. But just pretend good, remember that!" my speech.

Bang Darma was silent, he did not respond to a word of all my words. She put her phone next to the pillow she was using, then tilted her back to me and began to close her eyes.

It didn't take long, there was a soft snoring sound from his breathing.

I stared at the back of bang Darma who was asleep next to me.

I actually feel sorry for Bang Darma. The only child who had been very dear to her, turned out to have a bad nature like that to me.

I know that bang Darma was very disappointed with the nature of his son, and it was seen from the look of his face that was very upset, angry, and embarrassed in front of me earlier.

But he didn't want to show it all, so he'd rather sleep than discuss the matter with me.

"Huh, hopefully your child's nature can change, bang," my mind is hopeful.

I lie down next to Bang Darma, and follow him to dreamland.

The relationship between parents and children will never be broken, while the relationship between husband and wife can be broken. Yes, it's true there is.

But there is one thing that most people forget. The child will not be as long as his life with us or his parents. As a husband or wife, he is the one who will live with us for his entire life.