
Risk where's your mom?." Bi Narti appeared suddenly behind the kitchen door. He's like a ghost in a fist. In fact, it's late afternoon. Not yet night.
"There's a neighbor's house, the house of Bude Warsih. Visiting his granddaughter who just got home from the hospital." Without turning my head I answered his mother's question of my poisonous honey. My hands and eyes focused on the spice on top of the cobek.
"It's healthy apparently to be able to visit the house of Mbak Warsih." Without guilt the woman who was three years younger than my mother plucked the fried tempe I just made. Just like marrying my son to my husband. Without guilt.
"When do you want to go home? Your mother is healthy." Bi Narti's question successfully inflamed me. Whatdoes thatmean?.
I was busy picking up spices and stopping the movement of my hands. Then turn the body. The body of the woman who was a little filled from my mother was also fixed.
"Why does my aunt ask like that? Did auntie expect my departure from my own parents' house?." I could no longer be friendly with the woman who gave birth to my honey. This hate is deeply rooted in the heart.
"What's wrong aunt reminded? you have a husband and in-law there. It's not good to leave the husband's house for too long." Bi Narti confidently advised me.
I smiled as I put the folds of both hands in front of my chest. Why Bi Narti said it was my husband's house. Did not-don't all this time Mas Danang said that the house he built? seems impossible. My mom's feelings told me about it.
"Bu Narti said what? husband's house? I'm telling you, well, all this time I didn't live in my husband's house, but I lived in..." Don't keep going, let him be curious.
"Indeed, where have you been all this time?." Bi Narti's full investigation noticed my look.
"There is," I said with a prickly smile towards him. And I'm very sure if later Bi Narti will definitely find out about the house we occupied so far.
"You want anyone's house still not good wife too long at her mother's house" said Bi Narti sok sage.
I was actually wondering why Bi Narti was so strong that he told me to go home. Is it because Mas Danang asked? because his mother has no one to look after or....
I better get this woman.
"Bi I want nanya, but this has nothing to do with me. I was watching Drakor, just asking because I did not expect this woman. There are women like this."
"Ask what?." the woman again plucked the fried tempeh not far from this position.
"Bi, what would aunty do if her son was betrayed by her husband. By secretly marrying his wife's cousin. Try aunty be the first wife what will aunty do? Once again fun watching it riba suddenly connected. I wonder what his legal wife would do?."
Spontaneous Bi Narti coughed. I'm sure he choked in shock at my question. What I mean is not drakor, Bi. But your son's behavior! the face that was originally smart-ass became pale paci. Nice mom! It's not much, Bi. I'll shock you later. Wait for the play date.
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