My madam, my poison
Pressed up
Author POV.
The Fabian house
"It's been a while since you and Maureen decided to go, but why isn't your wife pregnant?" said Bu Kinanti in between her breakfast the next morning.
"Of course, it seems Maureen has never done a counter*ception either."
"Mom wants to have another grandchild too."
Not long after Maureen came out of her room. He also went to the dining table.
"It looks like you need to do a fertility test" said Bu Kinanti.
"What does Mom mean? I knew I was pregnant and giving birth. Why do I have to do a fertility test?"
"Don't you quality can't get pregnant anymore because you abandoned your disabled child."
"Here you go, don't talk about it anymore. I will prove that I can get pregnant and give birth again. If necessary, we will do a pregnancy program" Maureen said.
"Oh yeah, when I went to the cake shop yesterday, I met Zura. Isn't she the newlywed? Why didn't she go out with her new husband?"
"We also saw Zura in the car of a man much younger than her. I'm sure that man isn't her husband."
"Does Mom want to know the answer when Maureen asks who that man is?"
"What is the answer?"
"He answered with a sniff.
"What is your business if I cheat? You have absolutely no right to interfere in any of my affairs!"
Maureen imitated Zura's words.
"Is it possible that Zura changed so?"
"Can. He now has a lot of money, so he can do whatever he likes."
Maureen checked her phone, she suddenly snorted in annoyance.
"You why? Open the phone and get upset" asked Fabian.
"How could I not be upset. Everyone's talking about LYRA's cake shop."
"LYRA's cake shop? What happened to that shop?" ask Fabian again.
"God. Don't you understand, the cake shop belongs to your ex-wife."
"Zura?"
"Who else is your ex-wife?
I will never let him succeed! Ma, …"
"Why?"
"I want us to open a cake shop too."
"Zura opened a cake shop because he is good at making cakes, his cakes are also delicious. You can't make cake at all. How do you think about opening a cake shop?" Fabian.
"Why do you compare me to him?"
"I don't mean to compare you to Zura. That's it, isn't it the truth? You can't make cake."
"I can take a cake making course. It must not take long to be able to have the skills to make a cake."
"No need to mess around, you better focus on getting pregnant quickly and giving grandchildren to mothers," said Bu Kinanti.
"That's what's discussed! I'm sick!" Maureen left the dining table and went back into her room.
"Mom don't put too much pressure on Maureen. If it was time for Maureen to get pregnant again" Fabian said.
"Mom asked for money." Suddenly the mother switched the conversation.
"Make what, Mom?"
"Mom wants to buy new clothes and new clothes."
"It looks like Mom's robe has had enough. Mukena's still good."
"Mom's tired of that mukena. Especially soon into the month of fasting. Do you want the mothers in the housing complex to call you stingy for letting you wear the mukena of an ancient model?"
"Well, I'll give you the money."
"Mom wants it now. This morning I'm going straight to the store."
"Yes, before I leave for convection I give you the money."
"Don't just give me the money, I need the money, too" said Maureen, who had just walked out of her room. He looks well dressed.
"Where are you going?"
"You don't have to force yourself that way. There are so many cake shops. What if your store doesn't sell?"
"That's business later. Most importantly I don't want to lose anything to Zura!"
"Did you know that your wife is stubborn?" sindir bu Kinanti's.
"Hufa! Can you just shut up anyway? Mother was here just hitchhiking. Not much of a mouth."
"I'm his mother. It's still a good thing Fabian wants to take you in and stay at home this good. Otherwise, you would have already become a vagabond."
"Already! Don't keep fussing! You guys really broke my head!"
"Where's money? I'll apply for the course today" Maureen said, raising her hand.
"I don't have any cash. I'll send it to your account."
"Well, I'm waiting to not wear it for long!"
Maureen simply nodded in front of the two.
"So the wife has absolutely no manners!" aspir bu Kinanti.
"Mother is leaving now" she said as she moved from her seat.
"Wait a minute."
Fabian went into his room. Not long after, he came out with two hundred thousand pieces of money. He also gave it to his mother.
"What's this?"
"Say I'll buy a new face."
"The price of the mukena is seven hundred and fifty thousand."
"That's all the cash in my wallet."
"Yes, we go to the ATM, then we take the money."
"The money's going to Maureen's course."
"The wife of the model is so spoiled, same mother herself calculation," grumbled the mother.
"It's still morning, I don't want to argue. After all, two hundred thousand dollars can buy a pretty good money in the market."
"What did you say? The market? I'll never go into that slum again."
"Yes, buy mukena as much as possible in the store. I need to get to convection."
Fabian got up from the dining table, and left the room.
For some reason bu Kinanti missed the atmosphere like before, when Azzura was still Fabian's wife. The atmosphere of his home was always warm and loving. It is very different from the atmosphere in his home. Every morning always starts a debate, not even infrequently ends in a fight.
"Azzura ..you're the best daughter-in-law, Nduk," he said.
****
Meanwhile at the house of Murni.
"Budhe .. Can I ask you something?" asked his nephew, Rizal, as he prepared to go to his college.
"What do you want to ask?"
"Bu Zura how's that guy?"
"Azzura is kind, sincere, and helpful."
"He's divorced. Does Budhe know why she's divorced her husband?"
"Why are you wondering about Zura?"
"Ah, ti-ti-not what, just curious. I went to college first."
Rizal took the car keys out of his pants pocket. That's when Murni found a piece of paper that accidentally fell out of his pants pocket. I don't know why Ms. Murni was so curious about the paper.
He also took it. Apparently a note from the flower stall.
1 pcs white rose bucket@100,000
"For whom did Rizal buy this flower bucket? Does she have a boyfriend?" mummified bu Pure.
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