
The movement of time felt very fast without anyone being able to stop. Without feeling, three months already Yuri married Pandu and lived in his house.
Even though he had to fight a cold war against all the actions of Tamara, but he felt victory remained in his hands. Pandu must always be on his side. While Chia, also remained closer to him. Although Tamara with various efforts continues to try to get the heart of her little daughter, for some reason, Chia still feels more comfortable with Yuri. The affection that Yuri gave for Chia was indeed very sincere, so the innocent baby thought that Yuri was his biological mother.
In addition, in the early months of her pregnancy, Tamara also experienced a period of cravings and felt a morning sickness attack. His body often felt weak and easily tired, so he spent more time in the room and just fell asleep. All of that certainly narrows his efforts to get rid of Yuri and get Pandu's heart back.
That day, the sun was already very high when Tamara woke up from her sleep. While massaging her dizzy head, Tamara got out of bed.
"My head is dizzy and my stomach is hungry too, from last night I couldn't eat because I was hungry." With staggered footsteps, Tamara exited her room and headed for the kitchen.
He slowly opened the refrigerator door and hoped to find something to cook for breakfast that morning.
From inside the refrigerator, Tamara pulled out an egg and a vegetable.
"I'll just cook some fried rice. I think it will be enough to stick up the stomach until noon," he muttered while opening the lid of the magic com, about to take a plate of rice there. He had not had time to take the rice barrel, suddenly his head felt dizzy again so unconsciously the plate he would use to hold the rice, regardless of his hands.
Praangg!
The plate fell and shattered into pieces on the floor surface.
"Why is my head so dizzy?" While continuing to hold her head, Tamara slowly crouched down to clean up the broken dishes on the floor.
"Wait, Tamara! You don't have to clean up those broken plates, let me do it!"
Tamara lifted her face and did not crouch when she heard a scream that forbade her to clean the dish.
Yuri was already standing before Tamara and holding both of her shoulders.
"If you're not feeling well, just sit down and don't cook. At the dinner table there is still food for you to eat breakfast," Yuri said as she looked at Tamara's face that looked very pale.
However, Tamara looked at Yuri with a displeased face. "There's no need to pretend to be kind and considerate towards me, Yuri. Do you think I'm happy to get your attention?" cynical accusation.
"I'm not a attention-grabber. I just feel sorry for you. I'm also a woman, I know what's going on with you, Tamara."
"I don't need mercy from you either! Besides, do you know what you are about my situation? Have you ever been pregnant?" Tamara grinned and mocked.
"I've never been pregnant, Tamara. But I can feel what you're feeling. In pregnancy, a woman must feel weak and easily tired."
"Huh .. kind of know! If you've never been pregnant, don't pretend to patronize! I swear you'll never get pregnant forever!" say Tamara with her swearing oath.
Yuri just shook her head hearing Tamara's swearing which to her was not reasonable enough. Although Tamara never appreciated and respected him, but Yuri did not hold the slightest grudge against Tamara. He actually sincerely tried to get along with the honey, especially he knew that Pandu did not love Tamara anymore and only gave Tamara a chance to be with him in a few months.
"Hey ... What are you still serving for, Yuri? Go and leave me! I'm sick of seeing your face always pretending to be innocent!" evicted Tamara was increasingly unhappy that Yuri's presence upset her mood that morning.
"I'll go after cleaning up the broken dishes." Yuri doesn't care about Tamara trying to evict her. He quickly crouched down and started picking up the broken plates strewn across the surface of the floor.
"Ups!"
Unintentionally, Yuri's hand and Tamara's hand grabbed the same shards simultaneously.
"Let go, Yuri! I told you, I don't need your help!"
"It's okay, Tamara. Let me clean all this up. You better get some rest!"
Both of them remained equally holding the broken plate, scrambling without wanting to let each other go.
"Aawws!" Tamara grimaced, as Yuri pulled the shards from Tamara. Unintentionally, the broken side of the ceramic plate was sharp enough to scratch Tamara's finger.
"Ah, I'm sorry, Tamara! I didn't mean it." Yuri rounded her eyes when she saw fresh blood begin to drip from Tamara's injured fingers and Tamara continued to grimace from the incision of the broken plate.
"Wait here for a second, Tamara. I'll take P3K city to treat your wounds." Yuri rushed to his feet to look for the P3K box that was usually in the middle room.
"Aargh, no need, Yuri! I know you did this to me on purpose, right? And if you could, you'd want to kill me with that piece of plate, wouldn't you?!" tamara is increasingly accusing.
"Don't accuse me recklessly, Tamara! I've tried to be nice to you. But, you alone can never appreciate me!" yuri shouted along.
Yuri grunted angrily at the sentence of accusation uttered by Tamara. With a pushy look in his eyes, he stared intently at Tamara. If previously he was patient enough to respond to Tamara's accusations, but this time he was quite offended.
Unknowingly, Yuri's hand was raised. The fragment of the plate that was still in his hand he tuded right in front of Tamara's face.
"Listen, Tamara. Just so you know, I am not the Yuri you used to know. Yuri who is weak and easy you step on as you please! So I hope you can appreciate me a little."
"why you? Ha ... ha .. ha .. never will, Yuri!" Tamara laughed obliquely. "Who are you that I should respect? To me you're just a cheap widow, a shameless woman, a snatch of people's husbands!" his woe was increasingly insulting to the honey.
"Get me talking, Tamara! Once again you insult me, I'll tear your mouth apart with this piece of plate!" threatening Yuri, very emotional hearing Tamara's words that insulted her.
"Owh ... have already started to dare to threaten me apparently?!" Tamara smiled wryly and stared intently at Yuri.
"If you are brave, let's do it, Yuri! Let's just rip my mouth off with that piece of plate!" his challenge.
"We prove it, my mouth or your mouth that's gonna be ripped off by that knife?"
Beyond Yuri's expectations, Tamara suddenly moved and tried to snatch the pieces from her hand.
"What are you doing, Tamara? Don't try to be reckless with these broken plates! The end is pointed and the edges are very sharp. It's very dangerous!" Yuri kept the shards in order for Tamara to not be able to snatch from her hands.
For a moment, the action took place between the two women. Tamara desperately wants to snatch the piece of plate, while Yuri desperately tries to defend it so that the object does not move into Tamara's hands.
For some reason, the cold war that occurred during this time between the two wives Pandu, that morning suddenly turned hot.