My Brother's Bed Rattles

Getting Risah Stuff Rid

The Permata Housing Complex.

Mona sat pensively staring at the open Arga wardrobe in front of her. His face looked cold staring at the rows of negligee owned by Risa who was still neatly arranged in the closet.

"What does Mas Arga mean to keep these ugly clothes of Mbak Risa? Don't tell me he still loves his ex-wife" muttered Mona, who then smiled.

"Heh, it seems impossible that Mas Arga still loves Mbak Risa. What are the advantages of Risa from me? I'm much prettier, sexier and I'm definitely much younger than her" she continued with a cynical face.

Mona got up from her sitting position then walked out of the room screaming. "Bi! Surti Bi!"

Bi Surti, who was busy doing his activities in the kitchen, gasped in shock after hearing the voice of Mona's cry calling his name.

"Geez, Non Mona, just be surprised!" muttered Bi Surti while putting the kitchen knife he was holding onto the table. Afterwards he rushed to the main room, where Mona's voice came from.

"Yes, Non. For a moment," Bi Surti replied as she sprinted towards Mona who was standing in front of the room door while leaving her waist.

"Bi, here!" tell Mona while waving her hand.

"Well, Non?" With a stammer Bi Surti answered Mona's call.

"Bi Surti, please take out all the belongings of Mbak Risa left in this closet. Everyone, let no one be left behind."

Mona invited Bi Surti into the main room and ordered the middle-aged woman to take out all of Risa's belongings. With a heavy heart, Bi Surti was forced to follow Mona's wishes.

While Bi Surti was busy removing all of Risa's belongings from the closet, Mona instead relaxed on the edge of the bed while paying attention to Bi Surti's work.

"Everything is, Bi! No one is left behind!" her word.

"Good, Non."

After a few minutes later, Risa's clothes and some belongings were gathered in front of Mona, without missing a single one.

"All of it, Non. Now what do you want to do with these things?" ask Bi Surti astonished.

"Wrap with a bag of crackle and throw it in the trash. These things are no use, Bi! Make a room full," said Mona with a cynical face staring at Bi Surti.

Bi Surti nodded. Although reluctant, but he must continue to do orders from the Mona. Bi Surti took some of the garbage bags stored in the kitchen and then returned to the main room to put all the things Risa had in the bag.

"Bi Surti, once everything is in order, throw it away!" tell Mona again.

"Good, Non."

After completion, Bi Surti immediately brought the objects to the front yard, where he used to put the garbage to be transported by the officers.

"Already, Non. I put it all near the trash."

"Good then!"

No words of thanks were said from Mona's lips. Different from Risa who never missed saying thank you for the middle-aged woman's help.

"Non Risa and Non Mona are completely different. Non Risa is much better than Non Mona," muttered Bi Surti while shaking her head.

Not even the night was approaching. Mona seemed to be pacing around with an anxious face in the front room while occasionally peeking out from behind the curtains.

"Hhh, what time is it? Why hasn't Arga come back yet! Where the phone number is no longer active," Mona growled.

Until Mona waited for hours in the room, Arga still did not see the trunk of his nose.

"Geez, why hasn't Mas Arga returned yet? Is the time still the same Sister Risa, she is also like this?" muttered Mona while dropping herself on the sofa in the room.

The hour hand kept turning and did not feel the time had shown at 02.00 am. Suddenly, the sound of Arga's car roar in the front yard. Mona, who was sleeping, woke up from her sleep.

He immediately got up and then peeked back from behind the curtains to make sure who had come. Mona clucked bitterly after confirming that the one who came was her husband.

"Ck! Damn it, Mas Arga. A new clock is turning back" Mona muttered as she bent her face.

Arga is standing at the main door. He grabbed the spare key he always carried and opened the door. Arga's arrival was immediately greeted by Mona with a sullen face. Arga was surprised, but only for a moment. After that, he returned to the same as before.

"Oh, good, my mom! Do you know what time it is?" upset Mona with both hands folded in the chest.

Instead of hinting at Mona's words, Arga waltzed off to leave the woman without answering her question.

"Mas! Arga, I'm talking to you! My mother!" mona continued with a half yell following the man. However, instead of caring Arga continued to step foot into the main room.

"Mas Arga, listen to me!" Mona sped up her pace until she caught up with the man.

"Mas!" Mona grabs Arga's hand violently and manages to make the man stop his steps.

"What the hell?!" annoyed Arga while throwing Mona's hand that gripped her wrist tightly.

"Where have you been, Mom?"

"It's none of your business!" answer Arga.

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