Handsome Om Savings Girl

Knowing reality.

Manda sat down at the dinner table, he just waited for the bread made by Aron which is still open . Though at first he wanted to make bread but, because he forgot his language so he assigned all to Aron. Once in a while the husband spoils his wife while again pregnant like this.

"What has not?" shout Manda.

"But shang, this just went there. Until take the plate for the shang container" said Aron walking closer to Manda with 2 cake plates.

"It was a long time ago" cried Manda, who had finished eating the soup that he made earlier.

He sat on his chin, waiting for the unfinished Aron.

"How much longer?" Shouted Manda.

"Yes, yes, yes"

Aron walked over to Manda.

"Tara cake soffly... Eh bentar it seems I was wrong"Aron paused for a moment, trying to recall the name of the cake, "Oya, Aron-style French cheese Souffle cake"Aron continued proudly showing off his cake. He made a lot because Manda gave him a lot of flour.

Manda silently frowned.

"French, that feeling I didn't want to buy that cake. Why the French souffle cake" said Manda confusedly staring at the cake in front of him.

"Some of you just forgot that he wanted to make a cake, and I also did not know what you were going to make a cake, you also did not say dear" said Aron with a soft voice. "Well, if you are still lacking, I still have a lot of stock, who knows you are hungry nights and eat food in the kitchen.You can eat this cake made by me" said Aron, said, sit next to Manda.

"He.he is. But is this delicious? why would I doubt?" manda asked hesitantly with the cake made by Aron.

"It's my cake that's always delicious, you try it" Aron said confidently. He immediately sat down to eat soup made by Manda that had begun to cool.

"It turns out delicious also Manda cuisine, why the first cook messy taste. But now it's so different, like open a ripe Manda" Aron muttered in his heart.

"Why is it so bad for my soup?" manda put his sad face in front of Aron.

"This is really your thing?" asked Aron doubtfully.

"Yes, who else is made if not me" said Manda annoyed.

"I guess the artificial maid" muttered Aron chuckled lightly.

Manda pursed her lips without looking at Aron

"Why it's so grim that his face, so good, so good even made you. I believe this is also apti make you" said Aron rubbed the hair of his wife who sat next to him. Trying to seduce him so as not to constantly frown.

"Well, if you spend it, I want to eat this cake made by you."Manda began to eat a spoonful of cake into his mouth.

He fell silent, the cheese really stuck with the cake.

"No doubt, the cake is delicious, Aron is already leavened to cook he can also make Cake." muttered Manda in heart. He felt the pleasure of the first spoon of cake made by Aron in his mouth.

"Where is it good?" Ask Aron.

"Nice." said Manda reasoned.

"It's not good but why is it still eating syang" Aron's seductive goda brought his face closer to Manda's face.

"Emmm.. I was hungry so I ate" muttered Manda, trying to reason back.

"But you seem to enjoy, then see your face caught out when lying" Aron said pinching Manda's nose. "Alas my face was caught lying yes" muttered Manda.

"Yes, your face is that red" Aron said.

"Udah, quickly spend after that, I am already malem nih" muttered Manda, trying to divert the conversation.

"Yes, I'm done, now I want to go to the camp first, tired. Peut was also full of eating a lot. And sisia snacks made in the box was also still there if you want to try in the kitchen, find it yourself, and all of you clean everything yes. I'm tired there's no way you can tell me" said Manda to stand up.

"Wait on! you want to run away, right?" Aron held the hand of the manda preventing him from leaving.

"Huaaammmm"Manda yawned wide, but just pretended. "I'm sleepy" muttered Manda. Manda remembered about the black plastic parcel that Aron saw earlier. Although he had known a little but curiosity was also not enough. Manda wanted to prove for himself what was written on the paper. But at least he has to find out the truth.

"Why is it silent? if you vepke yes already, u do not maksa" said Aron.

"Eh. no papa who I sleepy, you have to clean up yourself yes do not ask for help maid. You were the last to cook earlier do not ask for help yes" said Manda waved away.

"So who helps me get everything done if you can't ask a maid for help" cried Aron.

Manda looked back, though,

"Yes thou alone shang, the spirit yes" said manda smiling, encouraging her husband. He ran into his room.

"Have a wife but there's a request, why am I a maid now. But at least it's okay, if it's my son's will" said Aron shook his head, rubbing his chest as a child trying to be patient.

"I'm sorry I have to find out what you're hiding from me" Manda muttered in her heart.

He immediately searched for the package of the shipment that Aron had hidden earlier, he was very curious what was true in his mind at this time. Manda opened all the drawers in the keja room, in the closet and up to the bottom of the bedroom.

"Here it is" said Manda lifting a parcel he had not seen from behind.

Manda, who was very curious, opened all the piles of paper in the plastic package that Aron hid from him.

"It's a murder case" muttered Manda who began to open the next sheet.

Manda silently widened his eyes in disbelief at what he saw. There's a picture of his parents on that sheet. "And this is a picture of my parents?"muttered Manda, he sat on his bed.His breathing began to be irregular. He began to open the evidence sheet by sheet. "Why is there this photo, and all this writing what does it all mean?" manda tried to calm her heart for a moment.

He began to read the details of each piece of writing on the paper. He looked so shocked to close his mouth, he could not even speak anymore. As if his breathing paused for a moment, Suddenly a crystal grain slowly shot out from Manda's round eyes. He could not believe what he was reading and he was seeing now. His heart was completely broken upon knowing all the reality before his eyes.

"What I see is reality or just someone who intends to destroy my relationship with Aron. I don't know who else to believe, I have to trust Aron or with the evidence that was suddenly in my room" Manda muttered, He's really mean.

Manda stood up from his bed.

"Arrmg... " He threw the evidence, smashed the dressing table in front of him.

"I'm confused..." Shouted Manda holding onto his two heads, which was very dizzy.

"I have to believe who my love is or what proof it is, but why it all happened so coincidentally like this" Manda said in front of the mirror, her anger had started to flutter burning her heart. He clenched his hands very tightly.

"Relunk.."Manda hit the glass in her deo until the broken glass said to be trained on the dresser and to the floor.

A drop of fresh blood came out from the back of Manda's hand. She sat in the corner of the dresser sitting tightly embracing both her legs, covering her face. "You're bad."Shouted Manda.

Aron Hears a loud yell from downstairs, "What's wrong with Manda?" mumbling Aron. He immediately ran to his room.

Taps.. Tap..

"Braaaka.. Manda!" shouted Aron, he saw all his rooms were messy and the makeup glass also broke into pieces scattered everywhere. "Manda!" Aron saw Manda sitting in the corner of the dresser. Instantly running hugged Manda who sat cornered with fear that loomed over her.

"Let go of me"Anged Manda pushed Aron's body away, she still cried as she hiccupped.

"This manda I'm Aron, your husband?" aron tried to calm his wife.

"I don't care" Manda kept shaking off Aron's hand trying to touch her.

"What's wrong with you, why are you like this." Said Aron trying to touch his wife's shoulder.

"I told you not to touch me" said Manda, pulling out Aron's hand again. He did not stop crying.

"What you're doing is so disgusting, you murderer" snapped Manda.

Aron stared at the messy paper on the floor. He took one of the papers and began to read it. "Here, so you read all this" Aron said.