My cousin Maduku
Chapter 61

"Mom why are the nagging on the phone?. What's up?." Siska who was dizzy how her fate in the future was now to be faced with her mother's problems.

"So the Riska cut down the mother's teak wood. Siska! how did mom not try? The more insolent your husband's ex-wife is." Called teak wood, Siska's eyes widened perfectly.

"Huh? teak wood? how could it be, ma'am?." In shock, the woman wearing the knee-length dress raised her voice, so that some of the nurses who passed by her stared in surprise at her.

Siska is currently discharged from the hospital. He did not want to linger there, he had to immediately find a replacement baby because of his dead baby. Danang, her husband. He was busy administering Siska's return, so Siska left Danang and left first.

Siska was discharged from the hospital full of emotion. Because, the curhatan of his mother. How not to be inflamed, because teak wood whose plan will be sold in the next few years is now in the harvest of others.

"Eitherway. What's in your cousin's brain? I don't think it out, there's a reason to insult others. Do something, Siska! really, I'm not willing! Riska and her mother are getting mean to us!." Narti's lies ignite Siska's emotions.

The woman who was in a lot of trouble walked out of the hospital with mixed feelings. Tired, dizzy, withstanding the pain in his stomach from yesterday's surgery. But anger is more controlling. The burden that mounts on the shoulders makes it easy to get emotional just because of trivial problems.

"okay, Mum. I'll call Ms. Riska now. It's good he's already cut our assets! I turn it off, Mom!." Angrily Siska turned off her phone connection with her mother. The next second the woman who is currently waiting for the car gr*b immediately called Riska.

Narti's mouth lightly provoked Siska and it worked. The fat woman did not want to be honest with what was really going on. His hope is that Siska will hit Riska. As if never deterred, Siska and her mother will hit Riska. Although, every do something open they profit, but instead they are always lost by Riska. Because Riska is always right. For what Riska did was to repay them for what they did. Both of them were never self-conscious.

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"Ris, there's a phone!." Septia stared at the screen of her best friend's cell phone lying on the dining table. The owner was washing his hands in the sink.

"From whom?." Without looking, Riska asked the woman who was already sitting sweetly in front of her dining table. Those eyes were fixed on the gurgling water from the sink that was wetting his hands.

"Poisonious honey!." Septia laughed to herself reading the name contact who was calling the Risk number.

"Why is he?." Ratih who emerged from the direction of the mosque also joined Septia.

"Not far, Mah. Maybe we should talk about teak wood." Riska wiped her hands with a dry cloth that had been prepared on the left sink. Then walk to the table.

"Ah, my mother forgot. That must be the reason he called." He began to chew the food that was already in his mouth.

The phone is allowed to ring until the call turns itself off.

Riska continued her food show. Soon, however, his phone rang again.

"What's up, Siska?." Relax Disk answered the call from his cousin. The woman who was eating pecel with Septia smashed her lips. Because he already knows what Danang's wife is calling for.

"Sir, I never know what you're thinking. But one thing I want to ask. Where is your conscience when you cut down my teak?." Without shame, Siska asked.

"Haha. My conscience is dead to you how dong?." Riska replied while smilingly underestimating her interlocutor. Although, it is impossible for Siska to see it.

"Basins of man have no heart! When my son died, you took away mine! I didn't expect the woman I thought was good to be like a demon!." Siska's full of emotions hurt her cousin with words.

Deg, Riska is shocked by the statement that Siska's son died.

"I'm sorry for the death of your son. But you need to know what I'm doing that's just to avenge what you've done to my mom. And what did you say? I'm demons? if I'm a demon then what's the right nickname for you? Can I call him Dajjal's son?." Riska desperately held back the burst of emotions within her chest. The woman tried to stay calm. In any case he wants to look fine despite being mentally mixed by Siska.

"You are the son of Dajjal, Riska!." Siska's shrill voice and full of harsh words made the people around her look at her and full of hard-to-art stares.

"Now do you want to know why I cut down your teak? listen carefully! Put your ears wide! keep my words! respond well to my words to get into your brain really. So that you understand what I'm doing is not a mistake, Siska!." The emotions that Riska has been holding back have now exploded.

In his place Siska was silent her brain was unable to string words, there was no other choice but to listen to Riska's words.

"I cut down teak wood not without reason, Siska! If your mother hadn't taken my mother's 7 million, we wouldn't have done this, Siska! Sorry, I'm not like you who like to take away the property of others. I won't do anything until it's started by you. Because I'm not you so whatever I do it, as a result of your actions." click the direct line turn off unilaterally by Riska.

"Please drink first, ma'am." Septia stroking the back of her best friend's hand gives Riska a calm look her chest up and down because of emotions. Her decapitated breath drew Septia's sympathy.

"No kapok-kapoknya, yes the Siska called you, son. Made of what the hell face of the child so it never has the shame to hit you when obviously they are wrong" said Ratih who remembers how Siska behaved lately. He gulped down the white water that Riska had prepared in front of him.

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At his place Siska was stunned to hear Riska's stern answer. His brain was busy digesting his cousin's words.

"Damn!." he said annoyed. Again he had to lose to Riska.

"Bad is Riska, how come there is a human like her on this earth? I hate him!."

Because his gr*b car has not yet arrived, Siska walked towards IndoApril located on the right side of the road looking for a cold drink to cool his mind that seemed to come out of smoke because it inflated his brain.

Siska got into IndoApril with long strides, emotions made her fiery. Friendly greetings from IndoApril employees he ignored his goal only one wants ice cream.

"Siska!."

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