Married Man Bankrupt And Arogan

77. The Arrival of Grandma Rabi

(POVS. Dinda)

As an only child I was born to a wealthy family who had a profession as a coach. Of course since childhood I've always been spoiled. Whatever my will should always be obeyed. Anyway I never want to accept rejection at any request.

Including when I asked to marry Edwan handsome young man from the next village. At that time Edwan and I knew when I was a village race committee. Coincidentally Edwan also became a race panetia. He was on a semester break. Edwan went to college in the city, while I went to high school and sat in the third grade at that time.

My father and mother were confused when I told them that I liked Edwan, the college boy whose parents live next door.

From then on, the father and mother searched for information about Edwan and his family. After learning about the place where Edwan went to college, my father sent me to the campus where Edwan went to college.

From then on I often hitchhiked in a travel car with Edwan if you want to go to the city or go home to the village during the holidays. Both of my parents also tried to establish a good relationship with Edwan's parents.

Starting from my mother who likes to leave food to Edwan's parents when going to visit his son. My mother and father also visited both Edwan's parents and offered to do anything or no message for his beloved son.

Of course all that my parents did just to get me and the Council closer.

Long story short, I and the Board finally established a serious relationship and finally married when we were both finished college.

We were so happy, it turned out that Edwan loved me so much and because of his love for me, he always gave me whatever I wanted. The man I craved for was always what I said. In the end, I forgot myself and forgot myself.

Without me knowing I often behave as I want to anyone, especially since Elena's first child failed to marry her lover. I really hate Andrea and her family for inflicting wounds on my daughter's heart.

My attitude grew more brutal when I accepted the fact that my son Elena was lying in a coma in a two-bodied condition due to the persecution again carried out by Andrea, a young man I hated so much.

From that moment my anger was often uncontrollable, I always hit anyone who made my heart angry. Edwan who had always obeyed what I said, now began to oppose and advise me. So is my daughter Elena. But I don't care about that.

Until finally I was so shocked to find out from my daughter Elena that my husband's once great love for me is now gradually fading away. Even more fatal is the Rabbi who used to be a spinster because he was waiting for the love of Edwan is now starting to approach the man I love so much, he said, perhaps it was because of her widow's status that the love once given to her husband has now moved back to my husband.

What I regret right now is that Rabi's grandmother came at the right time to fill my husband's heart when my husband's heart was empty from my negligence.

I hope that it is not too late to improve myself, I want to reclaim the heart of Edwan that used to be in my grasp back to me.

A few days after Elena's return home, after staying for a few days, I began to diligently meet some ustadzah to learn how to be a good wife, a wife who obeyed her husband so that my husband would re-admire me like he did when he was young.

Instantly also the man who had been together for decades immediately stopped eating.

"Have Rabi come in, I wait for him at the dinner table" my husband said in a very calm manner. Her net looked forward without even asking for my approval, even though I was her legal wife at this time.

Demi can turn into a good woman in the eyes of her husband and in the eyes of God. I just kept quiet, waiting for what would happen. Actually my heart is currently rumbling to hold a very furious rage.

Toks!... Toks!.... Geck!

The sound of shoes stepping on the floor, from the direction of the living room to the dining room which was about ten meters away. From the clattering of his steps it seemed like this woman was using high heels.

When the woman reached the dining room, I was surprised to see the appearance of Rabi's grandmother who looked stunning. Black fart skirt limited to the thighs, the current shirt white. She uses complete make up, with eyelashes whose glue looks straw. Lipstick is bright red and high heel as high as five centi meters. Though usually Rabi's grandmother only uses negligent butut and flip-flops next to it tied rafiah rope.

I saw my husband's eyes wide open looking at the woman from top to bottom. Then up again and look at the faces of the grandmothers whose impromptu very nora. My man smiled sweetly at her, it broke my heart, my fingers were shaking and both my legs were cold to see the sight so painful all over my body that it reached my bone marrow.

Believe it and not, how could the person I love have fallen in love with this woman before me. Is he blind to the point of not being able to distinguish between me his rightful wife who is still beautiful even though she is not young anymore. Or in my husband's eyes one's behavior is more alluring than his physical. Until he loved his physical grandmother far from beautiful and attractive but because of his behavior that pleases my husband so much that he fell in love.

"Tante Rabi what's wrong, there's a need with me, "greet my husband very gently.

Throughout my marriage to Edwan, only this time did I witness my husband speaking soft and attentive words to a woman. All this time Edwan was a cold man and did not like to say soft. Even though he can't resist anything I want. His tone was flat and rarely made small talk. Edwan also does not like spoiled women let alone the flexibility like Rabi's grandmother today.

Many times my husband expresses his dislike and gelatin when there are women who talk spoiled and aggressive to him. But to Rabbi's grandmother my husband just like to like his spoiled and angressive nature.

"Edwan I told you, call me Rabbi, feel more comfortable in my ear. Have you and your wife been told by Elena, on my proposal to you, to make you my husband.

Dinda earlier I wanted to apologize profusely to you. Maybe I'd better be honest with you. As you know for a long time, if I love your husband. I'm sorry, Dinda, I didn't mean to hurt you as a fellow woman.

But I know how your household's been all along. Edwan is unhappy with your attitude that he doesn't like. Now it seems like she's in love with me.

I hope you understand Dinda, please bless us getting married so that your husband can live happily with me. There was not the slightest intention in my heart to snatch him away from you. I just wanted to make her happy because you couldn't seem to do that" Rabi's grandmother stopped talking and stared fixedly at me.

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