
"Struth moves against the actor so as not to be insolent yes indeed we must be firm." I talked about the actor with my friend Maya. She had just experienced what I was going through, just that Maya was not as strong as me, stupidly she gave up her husband instead.
"Now Pelakor is indeed mengajarela, as there are no single men," said Ratna.
"Actually, it all depends on them, able to resist lust or not. But let it be, I'm not that stupid to accept Mira. After being satisfied to make babu, sooner or later, all important letters will be changed to my name. Then, I will ask for a divorce from Lengga. Land …. If it's like this, I'll make them crumble, as broken as it is. Play beautiful, need tactics," I told my two best friends.
"Crazy! Sadist you, Sint!" Ratna spoke while looking at Maya.
"Male, if you have dared to cheat behind us, does not rule out the possibility he will repeat again. Cheating is a disease. Once forgiven for the existence, except for the destruction that is able to make it stale," I growled.
"Foul as well, like your husband May, how many times has he cheated? But you still forgive. Now you're losing yourself, right?" cetus Ratna on Maya.
"The cheating husband has the disposition of never being satisfied with what he has. Therefore, when he leaves his wife and child to marry his affair, in the end, he can also return to cheating with other women.
Unfaithful men, who have tasted the sweetness of cheating will be tempted to repeat it." I light on both. I don't know, I got really mad. Because that is the truth.
"Let it go, he'll be cheated on by your husband, May. Now prove to Reno that you can rise without him, you can get more and more from him. Show me your accomplishments and make Reno regret it. One thing, if you need to work in the same office as Reno," I continued to encourage.
"Well, that's also Sinta's idea. You show him you're strong and all right." Ratna is back.
Maya still looks uninspired and resigned.
"So I have to apply for a job in the office where Reno works?" tanyakanya.
"Ho'oh's. Rightly so. Let me help you later, okay?" I closed our conversation. I know very well the owner of the company where Reno works, I happen to be a brand ambassador there.
****
Mira, no pity for him, no matter how innocent his face. If he is good, it is impossible to get close to Lengga. Didn't he know that Lengga was married, then why he didn't reject Lengga. My heartache was made. I will make both of them regret, fortunately I am good at storing a taste, I will slowly seize all the success that has been built. Perakor, the actor is a woman who must be destroyed from the face of the earth, a destroyer, a bully. Not only the actor, the man******* who has cheated is also required to get a reward.
You ate your wish to be the mistress of my house. The actor hides behind innocence, has no effect on me Mira.
***
"How about, when do you get back to Jakarta?" A message from Lengga appeared on my phone screen.
"Tomorrow, when are you coming back?" my reply.
"I'm still three days away. Take care of yourself." she wrote.
"Pa, how are all the letters I've stayed signed, so my name is back?" write reminded.
"Amand …. " I no longer reply. Yes, you stupid idiot. Enjoy the struggle from the beginning. Poor you Long, there should be no need to bother, this must be back pioneering with Mira. My prayers good luck. Patience, wait for divorce papers from the court, no more demands for gono gini property. It's good, it's hard with me, it's rich, second to second! Basic men luknut lack faith and have no stand. You perpetrators of infidelity, should indeed be taught a lesson, make anxious. Prepare ears to hear protests from in-laws later. Hihihi time bodo. Remembering Mira's name, I pressed her contact and sent a message.
"Mir, I'm back tomorrow, please clean up my room! Prepare food! Remember not to mess up the house! If it's still a mess, the ration money from Lengga won't reach your hands!" my threat. Not long ago a reply appeared.
"Already, Mba. It's all neat, this is Mira again pairs of curtains. Be careful on the road yes, Mba, congratulations to the destination." Mira sent a photo of herself and the curtains that had been successfully replaced. Hihihi rasain you! Tasty mom. This is not how, in the moments of my divorce with Lengga, I will make you suffer more. Dare to be a thorn in my marriage, feel the thrill of the heat. And you Long, dare to betray me, feel my vengeance. Hahahhaha .. I really laughed wickedly.
***
"Love! giggling alone. Why that?" Ratna came over while patting me on the shoulder.
"Look!" I showed you a picture of Mira with a pile of curtains.
"Hahhahaha .. delay lo!" tusky.
"Let's know how he tastes! Oh, where's Maya?"
*****
Huaaa ... still sleepy. I saw the wall clock showing at 10:00 in the morning. Huwwwaa .. misfortune. Can be cut I'm with Mba Sinta. Hopefully he hasn't come back yet, can trouble me. With a heavy heart even to the point of not washing my face, I managed to run to where Mang Udin the vegetable maker. Oh my God, hopefully there's still some vegetables.
***
"His son is really Mira, at this hour just woke up," said Bu Nuning when I arrived at Mang Udin's place. Jeez .. I guess the gossip kang is already in the cage at this hour, it turns out there are still wandering.
"Don't Sirik Napa, same life as me, Ms. Nuning," I murmured as I picked some vegetables. Fortunately there are still the same milkfish as long beans.
"I amit-amit I sirik you, Mira. Nauzubillah Minzalik." Wow, that's just like Miss Nuning. I should have said Nauzubillah Minzalik.
"Bu Nuning, don't be too pungent by the way, be guarded by a bit of people's feelings, ma'am," I said slightly offended. "The hunt is wrapped, my mummy is the same as what Mothers say here." I hand over a fifty-thousand piece of money and pay for all my groceries. Then, without saying goodbye I left Bu Nuning who was still busy choosing vegetables while continuing to grumble.
"Get people keep feeling, Mang. She herself had no feelings of bothering her husband, Mba Sinta," said Bu Nuning softly but I could still hear her, as she said it when I was about to step up. 'Sabar Mira …. ' I don't care what he says, I'll continue my footsteps immediately. Mother-female basis there is no morality. I'm upset that I'm insulted by the same people. I want to move quickly from here. The mouth of the man who made me couldn't stand it.
***
Up home, I'm doing all the groceries. Today I'm going to cook a bean stir-fry, fried milkfish the same vegetable soup. Not too much, afraid not to eat. Mba Sinta and Revan, it's hard easy. But, more difficult, complicated. Starting from rice cooking, I started my kitchen activities.
***
All dishes are neatly arranged on the dining table, the house is also ready to be cleaned. Time to relax and enjoy some entertainment on television.
"Tante Mira .. Please make Revan ice syrup yes. Revan's thirsty." He put his school bag on the table, then laid his body. Very delicious ... not make your own even tell. This is what I hate the most, in the whole world. "Tante .. please dong," he said again.
"What if you can't make your own? It's not polite to tell parents!" pissed. My body feels very tired, and then I rest.
"Okay, did you snatch my son? Oh so here's how you do if I don't exist!" Suddenly Mba Sinta appeared. Haduh .. make males if you have to fight.
"I'm tired, Mba! Mba the delicious work is just potrate poteret in front of the camera. You think I'm your mom! Don't stop me from being quiet, you're acting on me!" my mouth doesn't lose out loud. Who does he think he is. The first time I gave you Mba Sinta during her honeymoon.
"Revan, you're in!" tell Mba to ask Revan. He obeyed it too. After that, Sinta again raised the flag of hostility.
"If you don't want to be a babu in this house, please leave my house!" banish him.
Weepy!
"Who do you think you are? Dare to upset me? You forget that I am also Lengga's wife? Huh huh? Oh, maybe you forgot, if I could marry your husband, don't rule out the possibility that I could take it and make Lengga just my husband, and kick you out of this house! Don't get big and feel your power-ass pretent! You should be grateful, I can still be nice to you all this time! The more allowed it becomes! There's no brain!" I pointed at his face. This is actually what I wanted to get out. I'm tired, I also have a limit of patience.
"I'm warning you, I'm not going to get out of this house. But, you! If you want to go, just take it! I don't need it either, you guys it's a good fit, it's the same trash of society!" mean it. Very proud of this woman in front of me, does not need Lengga, then for what all this time he survived. Arrogant, want to live where he is if divorced by Lengga.
"OK .. we prove it later," I said as I left Sinta. I just gave you poison food. No more Mba. From today on, I hate him. Mira hates Sinta.
"Oe, actors! Don't forget to clean your clothes! Later if you don't clean up now, I'm afraid you won't have time to clean it up if I expel it!" it's with PD. Look who's gonna get out of this house. I ignored his words and entered the room. I don't know where I've got the courage to argue.
***
I sent a few short messages to Mas Lengga so that he would quickly return from his job. I can't wait to get him out of here. Attention-seeking moves, I once again let out to poison Mas Lengga's mind. Nothing is in vain with Mira's efforts. He'll be back soon, and it looks like Mas Lengga was also consumed by my seduction. I told Sinta, if I could marry your husband, now I can kick you!"
***
Try if you don't do your best, maybe we can live to be brothers of honey get along. I'm basically a good woman, and loving-hearted, but Sinta uses it. As much as possible I should be able to get her out of this house, and get divorced with Mas Lengga.