My cousin Maduku
Chapter 17 The Signs of Lies

Mas Danang froze in his place I knew the man.

Mobile Mas Danang who was on the nightstand I slammed to death. All that I did so that Mas Danang could not contact Siska, I do not want my arrival the day after my cousin found out. I wanted to surprise my aunt's son.

The sound of falling objects resuscitated Mas Danang from his daydream.

"You're all right? my phone is going to be broken like this!." Mas Danang glanced at me while picking up a phone that had been broken up.

"Ups, sorry accidentally." I simply said that sentence while lying on the bed, then wrapped my body in a thick blanket.

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The next day.

I went to the kitchen after the dawn ritual. I'll make breakfast. This time I do not want to be bothered with cooking various types of menus, just make fried nsi only. I used to try to please Mas Danang by cooking various types of side dishes. However, the betrayal made me no longer interested in pleasing Mas Danang anymore. Right now I just want to cook without caring about Mas Danang.

The sound of a spatula that collides with the face again fills the kitchens that used to be one of my Favorite places. Complete fried rice seasoning, the presence of sesame oil, sweet soy sauce and soy sauce and all kinds of low and flavoring make the aroma of food out to meet the sense of smell for anyone who breathes it, and, same with Mas Danang.

The man went to the kitchen after washing his face.

"Darling, what's cooking this morning? the smell is so sweet." Mas Danang approached me who was sitting sweetly in front of the dining table with fried rice. I blinked my shoulders and pointed towards the plate that was already full of rice.

"You dong darling!." Mas Danang swallowed his own saliva when he saw me eating food.

"Take it yourself," I have no interest in serving Mas Danang again as it used to be.

With a feeling of arrogance, Mas Danang walked towards the face that was still on the stove. I laughed in my heart as the contents stayed a little, he must have been disappointed.

"Darling, how could you leave a little for me?." For the umpteenth time I disappointed Mas Danang.

"If you want something, it's your own business. Don't rely on anyone else."

"By the way what the hell are you, honey?." half irritated Mas Danang returned to his seat with a plate that only had a little fried rice left. Maybe because I replied with a mouth full of fried rice, Mas Danang did not understand what I was talking about.

"You want some fried rice? I don't think you're awake. So I made it just a little. Eat first there is. Later if less buy yourself to the rice man uduk." Without guilt I answered Mas Danang's question earlier.

Even though Dongkol Mas Danang still devoured my food.

"De you didn't forget to say hello to Mom today?." I stared at Mas Danang. Then smiled cunningly, in my brain was a plan. I want to do something for them.

"Your mother told me yesterday. If I hadn't opened a shop in a long time. It means I haven't traded in a long time. It's not that I don't want to give you groceries. But I need money too, Mom. You must have brought a lot of money, right? what if you pay for Mom's groceries? I give you a cheap price discount. At least I can turn back the capital." I put a parched face in front of Mas Danang.

Mas Danang who was chewing his last meal immediately choked on hearing my request. I can only comment on a faint smile when I know Mas Danang who is coughing. I then extended a full glass of water to Mas Danang. I still have the heart not to let Mas Danang do it too long.

It's not time for you to die, Mom! I can't get back this heartache.

"Why are you so stingy? You have nothing to lose giving a little mother's groceries. It's your habit every month, right?. Remember, a person who has a lot of alms and charity will be a blessing. Don't you want to give up on my mother?." Protests Mas Danang after recovering from his choking.

Better I give alms to the one who really needs it Mas not to your mother who still has a stash of gold by this time I no longer want to give alms to traitors like you, I have done enough good to you. I wanted to answer that, but he realized it was not yet time to retaliate like that, it could be dangerous if it came to slip.

"Not stingy, Mas. But I need money. If you don't say anything, anyway, who needs the groceries is your mother. There is money I love, there is no money, I'm sorry. Meningan I sell for others." I put a cute face, hands Mas Danang kebalo feed the rice is only one more spoon into his mouth.

Mas Danang clucked annoyed at my words that seemed annoying to him. Maybe in his heart he cursed me from a different look at me.

"I don't have any money, you know my salary is not much. After all yesterday I had given to Mother a million," said Mas Danang, maybe he did not expect my sudden change.

"Then, the money that was in your wallet yesterday? your young wife's money?." asked me to joke while insinuating her. My lips smiled faintly as they looked at my husband who was about to become an ex.

Mas Danang froze on the spot, perhaps not expecting my sudden mention of a young wife.

"The 50 million seems like I won't love you, Mom." I looked at her husband's face that looked tense.

"Why is that, honey? What reason? though Mas will agree to come with you to the village tomorrow." Mas Danang is getting better, he seems to be scared.

I was silent to support her acting.

"Where are you, my mom? I doubt you." I looked up and glanced to and fro. My face was made as if I was worried.

"Any doubt? doubtful why, dear?." the man wearing the t-shirt with the drawstring pants looked at me with mixed feelings.

"I'm afraid you're not keeping your word. I'm picking up lie signals here,"

"liying? who's lying, honey?." Mas Danang.

"Yes, you're the one who lied. I'm afraid after selling the house you no longer love me. I'm afraid you're cheating after I don't have anything?." I lowered my head, my face bent to make Mas Danang more convincing.

"Why are you talking like that, honey?." Mas Danang started to get drunk, the man was unable to hide his worries.

"So you can lie to me right now. Say you don't have any money when in the wallet yesterday it looks a lot of red sheets." Without caring about the look on Mas Danang's face I left the dining table while carrying a dirty plate of my own food.

"I'm sorry about that, I didn't really mean to lie to you, but it was my money," Mas Danang caught up with me who was washing dishes in the sink. Hand over the dirty dishes to me, without looking I accepted and cleaned them all.

Your reasons, Mom! After being reprimanded just talking handle. If I hadn't told you, you would still be silent. You sly human.

I turned around and looked at Mas Danang closely.

"Oh handle. I think it's your young wife's money you're holding. You forgot my monthly rations. If so, remind me not to give me monthly money this month, I haven't you love me yet, Mas?." I looked at Mas Danang with a smile of sumringah, while Mas Danang took a heavy breath.

I kept a minimalist dish next to the dishwasher. Then, wipe wet hands with a dry cloth that is deliberately hung on the side of the sink. He then turned his hand towards my husband.

Mas Danang smiled wryly. A moment later he took the wallet from behind the pocket of his drawstring pants.

"How much? not much yes. Later I have no more money for the fare." Mas Danang's face wry immediately.

"I want a million to be the same as Mom." Without further ado I mentioned the nominal.

"But Mom's in love with groceries right?." Mas Danang hung some money on my hands. Wish I said yes.

However, my reaction was beyond Mas Danang's expectations. I wiggled my index finger as a form of rejection.

"No! No! No! I don't want my rations to decrease. Remember that! I need capital. If at this time you can not be fair between me and Mom, then how can I entrust 50 million money to you?." My last words make Mas Danang can not dwell. He immediately gave me ten pieces of red money.

"Yes deh iyah. My mother's groceries pay. Let's go to the store, take whatever you need." again Mas Danang resigned, he has no choice but to my request.

"Come, I've missed the store, too," I walked enthusiastically into the room to pick up the key he had stored in his wallet.

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