My cousin Maduku
Chapter 22 Hoopla in the Kitchen Part 2

"Wid you ask to be appreciated? The dream! still mending my son than you, Inah! you, still young, have become a widow because of living husband for another woman. Sure, there's something wrong with you! Compare with Siska. She was made a second wife because she was more special than her husband's first wife."

Narti glanced at Riska. Riska's hands clenched tightly upon hearing the words from her aunt.

"Remember, a man would never move to another heart if his wife was perfect in his eyes." Very excited Narti said that sentence. Insolent indeed the mouth of a woman does not know in that profit, Riska thought.

Dada Riska up and down for him. His emotions rose to the top of his chest. My blood filled this whole body.

"Bi, I'm going to straighten it out. The cheating man doesn't care how his partner looks. No matter how perfect his legitimate wife is. Want as perfect as a wife if her husband is cheating, yes, cheating only. Because cheating men will never stop looking for reasons to cheat on a partner. They did not run out of sense to be able to betray his wife. Because they are the kind of cheap men who easily stick to anyone. Another human like them will never be satisfied with the woman he has obtained so do not bother if this time managed to become a second wife. Because it does not rule out the possibility he will experience the same thing as the first wife. Appeared by her husband." Lustfully Riska got herself. Many words were deliberately emphasized here and there so that her husband could absorb her words.

Since then these two eyes Riska continues to sweep throughout the kitchen but often the focus of Riska only focused on Aunt and her husband. Riska sees her husband having trouble swallowing his own saliva. He just stayed in his place. Eyes down. Riska believes that if her husband is frightened, Danang must understand the words of his wife.

"Risca! why are you defending Inah anyway? here's your cousin's sister to blame." Narti cheered to his nephew, and was responded with a slanted smile by Riska.

Everyone present was silent, Mbak Inah only let out a long sigh while looking at Riska.

"Here I'm not defending anyone, Bi. Here I just want to straighten out. Don't be proud to be a second wife, especially just a mistress. The second wife is better than the first wife. It could be that she managed to make a second wife because her husband was sorry for the woman. Because it has sold out its self-esteem. Or it could be that the woman managed to become a second wife not because her husband wanted to, but that woman who had trapped and pressured her man so that the married man had no choice but to marry her."

"And one more thing, if the woman is better than her first wife. Of course she won't take people's husbands! And why am I talking like this, not because I'm defending Mommy, but because that's my principle."

"It is very difficult to be betrayed, especially by a partner. If my husband gets caught zealously, I'm ready to make him a bum out of my house! So this is not defending anyone! But straighten it out from my point of view! I chose to be a widow instead of a Khinati. Yes Mas Danang?." Riska deliberately mentioned the name of her husband, so that Danang understood the meaning of his words. Riska smiled satisfied to be able to vent emotions there, at least her anger at her husband was evaporated.

Again Danang was glued to his place. His gaze was straight towards his wife, his jakun up and down. Maybe his soul is now being gnawed at the fear of being discovered. Of course Danang is still not ready if his betrayal is known to his old wife. For he had not succeeded in undermining his wife's treasure.

"Actually this is what happened?." The question can still be heard from behind, some people are quick to respond to what happened and some are a little late. Maybe it should be understood.

"Fathers, Mothers. Sorry for the inconvenience. It's our family's problem. Let us finish it off in a family manner. It seems that Fathers and Mothers can leave this house. I thank you, I apologize for your inconvenience!." Ratih as the mother of Riska who has been silent since took the opportunity to disperse people.

All looked at Ratih who was cupping his hands in front of his chest. In accordance with Ratih's request, the people dispersed themselves with various hums coming out of their mouths. Riska did not care, because that would be the gossip material not her but her Aunt and cousin.

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"This is what the hell is going on? Cook after praying for the baby, why even a riot like this? What's up?." Ratih who is not very familiar with what happened opened his chat.

"So gini Mah was there a person who sent a voice message recording Siska on the cellphone Mbak Ningsih. Try playing Siska's voice!." Riska patted the arm of Mbak Ningsih who was sitting beside her. The woman swiftly followed Riska's orders.

Ratih and Danang gawked in disbelief at what they heard.

"That must be an edit, it must be someone who doesn't like Siska," Danang tried to find a defense. It hurts Riska to hear her husband's defense for another woman. Thus Danang defended his serial wife, even though it was all proven real. Even in front of Danang, Siska said so, but the man was convoluted to defend his young wife.

"Mas, why are you so sure that the sound is editable or fake?." Mendelik Riska looked at her husband.

"Well, luckily, what are you trying to edit sound? what is the purpose of falsifying votes? Siska's enemy? Has Siska had any rivals all this time? Only high-ranking people have enemies. I don't think Siska is worthy of the enemy unless Siska deliberately seeks the enemy." Again Riska's speech was full of emphasis, Narti leaned towards Riska. I'm just indifferent. While Danang glared at his wife in reply to the plot by Riska.

"There was a prankster who deliberately sent the fake voice recording." Danang still did not accept what Riska said.

"I'm sure his delivery wasn't a fad, he definitely had a definite purpose. But I don't know what it is." Riska said, pretending to be stupid.

"Let's prove the truth. I'll find out who the sender is. It's easy for me to trace his whereabouts." Danang lightly said so.

'You want to be searched? please look until you meet! you think it's easy to track me?.' Inner Riska smiled wickedly.

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Seriate...