Madame Me, My Husband

Involved

...Sorry, the new author set the chapter again, yesterday again busy with activities in reality, today the author try to deposit two or more chapters 🙏...

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By morning, the sound of chicken crow echoed in Intan's ears. The frail woman had just finished her morning prayers. Still wearing his face, Intan sat pensively on the edge of the bed for a moment, feeling last night someone was hugging him from behind.

There was no way Yuda could because last night her husband spent the night with her honey. Thinking about it, Intan's heart was so sore for a moment. As fast as lightning he cast out his thoughts, then got out of bed, wanting to start his activities as usual.

Arriving in the kitchen, Intan immediately cook assisted by Inem bik who always came at exactly five in the morning. Bik Inem has been working for a long time in the house of Yuda. The middle-aged woman in stupor did not stay at the employer's house because of her work time from five in the morning to four in the afternoon. It was Yuda who asked Bik Inem to accompany Intan if he ever went to work.

Deftly Intan slices vegetables along with kitchen spices, such as chives, celery, bad onions, and good onions. Today Intan intends to cook vegetable soup and fried tofu krispi. After he finished cooking, he hurried to clean his body.

Half an hour later. Intan commented on the smile as the in-laws and her sister-in-law looked at the house. Then he also invited Mother Ema and Wulan to have breakfast together.

"Where is Mother, does her wound still sting?" tanya Intan while balancing her footsteps with Mother Ema to the dining room.

Mother Ema turned her head, smiling faintly. "It doesn't hurt like it did last night" he said, dropping his ass on the chair.

"Not to be so attentive!" Dengus Wulan then sat beside Mother Ema.

Intan retorted only to sigh as Wulan grew more and more blatantly showing dislike for her.

"Guil!" Mother Ema glared at her daughter for a moment.

Wulan replied with a blink of an eye. "Where are Yuda and Sinta? Were they bad luck because last night spent the night together," he said then threw a cynical smile at Intan.

"Guil!" Once again Mother Ema rebuked Wulan. Although he also dislikes his son-in-law but he does not want to hate Intan. Remembering Intan one of his daughters-in-law who is quite good to him even though until now has not been able to give him a grandson.

Wulan pouted because her Mother seemed to defend Intan.

"What's wrong, Mother, right said Madam Wulan seems like they are misfortune, I've had Inem knock on their room door." Intan touched the back of Mother Ema's hand.

Mother Ema threw a faint smile. Confused why his daughter-in-law did not feel the slightest jealousy. It is true that last time he had a dispute with Intan, discussing the issue of grandchildren. But he never asked Intan to let Yuda get married again.

"Well, our newlyweds!" Wulan pointed towards Yuda and Sinta who walked hand in hand towards the dining table. Intan and Mother Ema turned her eyes.

"Love, did you sleep well?" intan asked as he invited Sinta to sit beside him.

Instead of occupying the bench provided by Intan. Sinta was sitting next to Judah right now.

Sorry Ma'am, I should be able to take the heart of Mas Yuda. Howsoever

Intan was dumbstruck, jealous feelings begged him instantly, especially Judah did not greet him at all and was reluctant to look at him from earlier. Finally, he chose to sit next to Mother Ema.

"Love, your face this morning why beaming? Surely last night Yuda pounded you all out yeah," said Wulan without thinking about Intan's feelings.

Sinta's cheeks red blush. He lowered his face while occasionally stealing glances at Yuda.

"Wulan, it's not good to talk about such a thing in the dining room, we better have breakfast now." Mother Ema shook her head slowly, hearing Wulan's words which she thought were too exaggerated.

"Mas I got you?" Intan and Sinta spoke in unison as they moved from their seats. The two look at each other.

Judah, Mother Ema and Wulan also cast a glance. The atmosphere in the room was so awkward for a moment.

"Intan, let Sinta do her job, this is the first time for her." Mother Ema gave her advice. Clearly, she wanted Sinta to serve Yuda as she should.

Intan looks clumsy, agree with what Mother Ema said and let Sinta take food for Judah.

Yuda glanced at Intan. He refrained from greeting his wife. Sangking lulled with Intan, Yuda to the point of ignoring Sinta's call, asking what food she wanted.

"Mas, Sinta asked you what to eat?" Intan breaks the daydream of Yuda.

Yuda looked stifled. Then I said, "I want some soup."

Sinta immediately took the soup in the container while watching Yuda and Intan look at each other.

The young woman felt like she was the third person in this marriage. From the beginning he already knew he would be polygamous but somehow when he experienced it himself, he was even more jealous and sick himself. Moreover, the gaze that Yuda gave Intan and herself was very different.

"Love, why don't you have breakfast?" asked Wulan, when she saw that Sinta was silent after giving food to Yuda.

"I'm not feeling well, Ma'am," Sinta replied as is, because from night felt so crumpled. Perhaps it was because of Judah who started the struggle without warming up first.

Wulan smiled meaningfully. "It looks like Mommy will soon be fond of grandchildren," he said while elbowing the arm of Mother Ema.

"You are right, may you be amen," Mother Ema said, raising the corner of her lips slightly. "But, Yuda, don't be so rude to Sinta, pity her." Connect again.

Yuda refused to answer, instead stealing a glance at Intan who now revealed a sweet smile, as if happy if Sinta will get pregnant later. While Sinta directly lowered her face, a red tinge was clearly drawn on her face at this moment.

"I'm sure next month there will be good news for us, I can't wait, Jud. After a long time finally there is the sound of crying baby again, you do not do much work Sinta, let Intan alone clean this house, after all he has no work at all at home, anyway, after all, he had no children" Wulan said, then smiled cynically at Intan.

"So what you said, Ma'am! Intan is not babu! She's my wife, we haven't been given God's child, why don't you think of Intan's feelings at all?!" Yuda's voice sounded sharp making Wulan gasp in shock. Wulan Ijelas did not accept his sister snapping at him in front of Sinta.

"You have the courage to fight me, Jud? Your brother!

Looks like Intan has brainwashed you! That is a fact! She hasn't had a child until now!" Wulan was wrathful, looked coldly at Intan at a glance then turned to look at Yuda.

"Intan never brainwashed me, don't blame him! I'm acting like this because Mbak doesn't think about Intan's feelings! How about Mbak who is in the position of Intan?!" Yuda raised his tone for a moment.

Wulan silenced, only glared at Intan who was silent a thousand languages. The atmosphere in the dining room is so tense. Then Mother Ema who heard the debate of her two children, shook her head. Sinta looked confused.

"Yuda, never mind, Wulan does not mean, you know, your character mbak is like that, besides his good intentions, telling Sinta to rest and ask Intan to do the work at home, anyway, after all, Nak Intan doesn't mind, right?" Mother Ema glanced at Intan.

Intan smiled thinly. "I don't mind, Mother, yes I'll do the housework."

Judah stood up. "I don't mind housework, Mother! But I'm questioning Wulan's words about Intan not having children! Is it not-don't Mother and Sister Wulan who instigated Intan, to tell me to marry again ha?!" murkanya.