My cousin Maduku
Chapter 13 Meeting My Husband and Madam

"Yes, no papa. It is natural that Mbak Riska is jealous to see my closeness with Mas Danang. Don't know what's really going on." Siska said as if everything she said was true. A fake smile was published for me.

"Because we've met here, I'm in your contract, yes. Mas?." Mas Danang choked. Siska glared perfectly.

Hahaha.I like to see the look of both. What reasons will you give this time.

"I miss you, Mas!." I whispered it right next to Mas Danang's ear. Without caring about Siska's reaction from my tail, I could see how tense the faces of the two traitors were. This is just the beginning and nothing. Siska, Mas Danang!.

"But, De. In our contract, there was only one room. It was also used by friends. So it's best not to go with Mas deh."

Mas Danang scratched his nape. Is it a real itch or just to cover up the groin? I don't know. But certainly one point, Mas Danang was digging his own grave by making a charade that would end up troubling himself.

"Oh that. Alright." There was relief when I heard the response from me. "But I want to know your friends. There is no harm in introducing me to them? Tonight take me to them?." can I see the face of Mas Danang who is confused. He must be confused to find the next reason.

You think you can fool me, Mom!.

"Siska, may I stay in your house tonight?." The surprise was evident in the honey-tailed as well as my cousin. It's delicious! dizziness is an excuse!.

"Eh, this is Ma'am. I-I I have to get my husband's permission first, yes because he doesn't accept new people easily." Siska stuttered and looked very agitated.

"Why do you stutter like that, Sis? Is she so afraid of your husband? After all, I'm not someone else, you know. I'm your own cousin, "I try to keep pushing him.

"Despite that, Ma'am. He is not easy to accept new people. Including my own brother." Siska still maintained her unreasonable reason.

"But being able to get along with Mas Danang," I memorized how my cousin was when he was looking for an excuse. Siska's eyeballs moved to the left and right irregularly and then not long after he nodded brokenly.

"It was difficult at first, too, ma'am. But after I told you who mas Danang was, my husband just understood and could accept the husband of Mbak."

How long can you make excuses, Siska?.

O Allah, what kind of man do you marry, Sis? how do you want to marry a guy like that? Closed and unwilling to know his wife's brother. Strange, uh but not the husband of the man you married? if the man's husband is reasonable," I looked at Siska's suddenly tense face. His face flushed back.

Mas Danang suddenly coughed. Sure, he felt very uncomfortable. But what do I care. I just want to play a little bit of your feelings. I really enjoyed the view ahead. Strain, tense!.

"Usually, yeah. Men who are too closed like that have other women outside. Either you're the first one or you're the one who's been made an affair."

The traitors looked at each other. It was as if they were talking through the eyes.

"Eh, there's this stuff stuck in the head. You and Danang often meet? why does it seem familiar and why did Danang never tell me about your closeness?. Yes all this time mas Danang called me it was just asking for money or asking to meet your mother's needs that you can not meet Mas!." Let me expose his disgrace here. Siska should know that her husband is poor. All her needs I fulfill.

Instead of answering my question, Siska went home. Very clear if you are avoiding me.

"Alright, be careful on the road. Greetings to your husband. Jamu should be wary of such men. She's afraid she has another woman out there." I said in between the chips with Siska. I can see his body stiffening.

"De, Mas between Siska first yes. You see, her husband had told Mas to take Siska home." Very clever you find an excuse, Mas.

"Oh that, alright papa please deliver, but I'm coming. It's not good you two keep going. Afraid of the third demon."

"No need. Just for a second. Poor she's pregnant. You're here with your friends, aren't you? Go with him. I'll come back here again, okay." Regardless of me Mas Danang chased after Siska who had walked first.

I looked back. Staring at Septia who was raising her hands and moving her head towards them. Coded me to catch up with him.

Without a second thought, I immediately ran after them. I don't care about the strange tattoos of the people around.

I caught up with him in the parking lot.

"Mas, I'm coming!." Check my hand on Mas Danang's wrist managed to stop the man's footsteps.

"Why should you come anyway? I want to take Siska on a motorcycle," Mas Danang clucked. Without explaining it already knows who is not in his tribe.

"I don't want you guys to use a motorbike. You guys are not mahram not allowed to chat with reason like this." I reply with a nyalah look.

"Mas, Mommy. Don't fight because of me. I don't want Mas Danang to lose the trust of Mbak Riska. I can go home alone Mas Danang did not have to bother delivering me. Ma'am Riska right not good we both walk." Siska snorted before finally leaving us. Half-run he walked towards the road. His words and actions are not in harmony at all.

"Where are you going, Mas? still going after Siska? Who is he really you? until we have to fight to defend him? In fact, there's your wife here. She's just my cousin but you treat her like she's your wife!."

Mas Danang could only stare at the back of Siska who had moved away. Because now Siska has climbed on the motorcycle of the motorcycle taxi maker. It just so happens that there is a cross.

"You're nothing Ris! Siska left because of your outrageous remarks. He must be offended. What do you think she is a woman?. He's your own cousin. But you can accuse him of being a no-no. You're petty, Ris!." Mas Danang again raised the sound to several octaves. A flash of anger emanated clearly on his brown-colored bead.

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