
POV Dita's
"Mother..."
Where the hell, my mom. Instead of taking care of Lea even run away somewhere. Didn't he know I had to go for a ride, accompany Mas Aldi to meet his businessmen and friends. Ih, mom makes emotions.
"Well, mom's here."
My mother seemed surprised by my arrival
He's calling someone. I gave Lea to Mom.
"Whose phone call is the same, ma'am ?"
"Sa-sama..."
"Same The Bagas ?" ask me after seeing mom's phone.
Why the hell, mom still calls Bagas. Should've just assumed Bagas didn't exist. He's a useless kid, usually just a pain.
"L-yes, I'm just a miss."
"Kangen-kangen, kayak's son is here, ma'am, ma'am... What less try than Dita as a mother's child. Every month I give you rations, eat for free, sleep in a fancy house."
"But money from you is not enough, Dit. Mother's time is only five hundred thousand a month."
"Jeez, ma'am, I'm not grateful to be that person."
"Not grateful, Dit. I want to buy gold too, buy this. Plus I'm tired of Lea, Dit. You just find the baby sitter."
"That's really fucking marijuana, ma'am. Mom is old, should be a lot of motion for health, yes the solution is straight Lea. Okay, take care of Lea first, Mom. I want to go with Mas Aldi."
Strange, lately mom so spoiled. I didn't tell her to clean up, just take care of Lea. But it's a lot of nagging.
"It's a long time !" mas Aldi.
"Ma-sorry, Mom. I gave Leahin back to mom."
"That's a big racket for your son. Where's your mom, huh ?"
"Mother was there, but just now was relaxing in her room. Relax, Lea's in mom's hands."
"good. Your mother must be aware, she's hitchhiking here, don't act too much. Just being told to keep one baby is hard. What if we have kids ?"
"Yes, we're gonna rent a baby sitter, Mas."
"Such a son by the way. There are no baby sitters ! I don't want to carelessly hand over a child to someone else." Sentak Mas Aldi's.
Very upset, these weeks he looks like a person who is PMS, likes to yell and make small problems. But, his attitude will turn sweet when in front of friends, family and others.
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"Lucky for you, Dita, the widow of one child but can get a rich widower without a child like Aldi."
"Yes dong, I do deserve Mas Aldi" I said confidently in front of friends and co-workers Mas Aldi.
Today there is a party, gathering together with friends and co-workers Mas Aldi. The event until the night, held at the home of one of Mas Aldi's friends.
Actually, I was lazy to participate in events like this, surely later Mas Aldi drunk and joget-joget not clear with the call girls ordered by friends Mas Aldi.
"Hahaha, steady, come on. Keep drinking !" shouted Mas Aldi excitedly sipping his drink.
"Mas, go home yuk."
"Argh, what the hell, hold-hold !" snapped Mas Aldi wagged my hand violently.
Damn it, everyone here is drunk except me and some of Mas Aldi's friends' wives.
"Mas, let's go home, uh..."
Bugh !
"Aaww, sick."
Damn the Aldi, it's half conscious but don't be arbitrary. He pushed my body until it hit the table.
"We, your forehead is bleeding, you better just go home, let Aldi stay here."
"What's up, Mia ?"
"Yes, ma'am, thank you" I told one of my husband's best friends.
"This is a tissue, and then the blood gets on the shirt."
I took a tissue from Mia Ma'am, walked away to her car. In the car, suddenly eyes glazed. It was the third time Mas Aldi's attitude was rude like this. If it were not for his many possessions up to seven derivatives, I would not continue to be his wife. When dating alone is romantic and considerate, after marriage changes drastically. Argh... Tomorrow I have to spend a lot to get rid of this frustration.
***
Right away, coming home from the city mall, I saw a gang of gossipers gathering. Perfect time to show off my diamond and gold collection.
"Of all, still shopping for vegetables at the stall, so messianic."
"Well, you are very prosperous, Dita." praised Bu Ijah.
"Yes, dong, Mom. My life was prosperous, even more wealth than the shipping wife."
"Nyindir, huh ?" ask Intan.
"Not exactly, dong facts. My gold is more than yours, Intan. Here, real diamonds. You can afford it."
"Yes, suddenly married to a rich man, suddenly so OKB, rich man doubt !" sahut Inem's.
"That's great, Nem. Ordinary, the poor are shocked instantly rich, so tacky !"
"Eh, watch your mouth !"
I simple Si Intan and Inem's mouth with devil's chilli. Then, I threw yellow tofu right in his face. Damn, they hit me back with cucumbers. Sick ! The gossip team's a rioter.
"Oh, stop-stop ! My vegetables are out !" Shouted Bu Ijah.
"Mom, I paid ! Don't bother."
I took out ten pieces of red money. Bu Ijah glared at her.
"Wow, a lot, go on. Here, salted fish."
"Argh, smell, jijay !" intan shouted as my cob fish threw it right in his face.
"Mom, already, Mum. You called, ma'am." said my personal chauffeur.
"Armh !!!" Last time I threw a salted fish in Intan and Inem's face. The private driver immediately pulled me towards the car.
"Based on a gang of hellish girls !" yells annoyed.
"Mom, relax... You can be very angry if you know your mother is like gini. Father said, please take care of ethics, so as not to tarnish the good name of the Warso family."
"Oh, yeah, that's why don't you tell me."
High level emotions, similar to the lava of Mount Merapi. Very upset, they always drained my emotions. Already poor, his mouth still looks like fireworks. They should respect me and be disinclined because I'm a rich man now.
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"At us !" Sentak Mas Aldi when he arrived at home. He directly pulled me roughly towards the room.
"Aww, it hurts, Mas !"
"You crazy ? Why are the storms unclear, huh ?"
"I'm sorry, Mas, I'm so upset about Intan and Inem. They always make me emotional."
"Whatever, whatever the reason, keep your ethics ! Remember, you are not poor anymore. You must watch your behavior !"
"Yes, Mum."
"Yes-yes, look out once again you're acting silly." Aldi grabbed my jaw. That said, it felt like a dagger.
The power is very strong, almost makes my bones crumble. Damn, the longer my husband's behavior is so upsetting. He thinks I'm an animal ?
"Arrghh, sick, Mas."
"Make sure attitude !" he snapped, then just left.
Ah, damn it ! Why the desired happiness, even the attitude of not wearing the felt. I think Mas Aldi is a rich man who is kind and romantic. Why is the reality like this ? No, I should be happy. Remember Dita, your money is a lot, can go anywhere and do anything. Just look, a Dita can certainly conquer an Aldi. I am sure my life will be happier.