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Introduce your dear mama Aria, kanjeng mami Nirmala Putri Loka, her twin Nurmala 🤭🤭

Mala was boiling young cassava leaves, after giving sonde to Adnan. The boy was in a wheelchair. Waiting for bath time. "Your mother is Lo Le. So really good people. Hot coffee is still. If Mbah no longer pithing tangane it's a man."

Start the session confiding Mala, he is used to talk anything to Adnan. Make the boy a chatter friend. Adnan can only hear. Without being able to repay Mala's curse. "Le, you'll come with me later, if you go home. If Aria doesn't like your mother, you can take her home. Want huh? If it's the same day, if it's the same night mom." Mala blabbed no more.

After that, the woman returned to chattering. Tell me about anything. Without Mala realizing it, the two corners of Adnan's lips smiled, as Mala told him about her mother who mistakenly put salt in the bread dough, which ended with Rossa being scolded by her buyer.

"Your mom yo is weird, it's usually sugar in a blue jar. How to nyomot in jars ijo (green). Yo salted rotine your mother. Angry at the same time as Citra." Kekeh Mala's. Adnan's smile grew wider. This time with a crisp voice heard. Mala was surprised, this never happened.

"You laughed at Le. Wow, very happy. Adnan can't do it now. Your mother must be happy, she's been waiting a long time, see you're cured. Can walk, can eat meatballs. He said Adnan likes jumbo meatballs huh. Later mbah tractir, if Adnan can already eat." What a sincere prayer that Mala said to Adnan.

The woman agilely gave Adnan therapy. Moving the joints in Adnan's hands and feet. Even Mala can perform oral therapy as Yocky taught her that day. His hands were so skillful, as if he was used to doing just that.

"Your mother should rest first. His hands are still sore, but still want to work. Om Aria is a bad. Know the pain is still being told to work. Not to be told to rest." Omel Mala to Aria, the son does not love mom.

Though what happened actually, Rossa refused the leave given by Aria. Insisting on staying at work, Rossa convinces Aria that she is okay. Although until now still a little sore, because the skin began to dry. Skin changes are starting to happen. The blackened skin on Rossa's elbow will soon be replaced by new skin.

The break time came. Rossa had already finished her lunch, as well as her four rakaat obligations. Angga's hand pulled Rossa into the man's study. "Let go, it hurts!" Rossa brushed off Angga's hand. What a taste it is.

Angga saw Rossa's hand, there was blood there. The man held Rossa's hand. "Why hands?" Some days Angga did not meet Rossa. Too busy with work, too....Yunas. Every night she kept Angga at home. The way? By luring Angga to make love to him. The man went straight to sleep until morning every time he finished fighting with Yuna.

"Just get hot oil." Lying Rossa. Angga squinted his eyes. Angga's memory goes back two days. Just then he accidentally heard Yuna talk on the phone. "Make sure he doesn't see my husband, and complain."

"Is this Yuna? Did he hurt you again?" Tanya Angga was suspicious.

"No, Mas," Rossa replied with a pias face. The woman is not good at lying at all.

"Don't lie! You can't lie at all." Rossa lowered her face. He did not want to provoke the anger of Angga. "It's just hot oil. I'm not lying. Ask your mom if she doesn't believe." This time Rossa tried to put on a serious face. Hope Angga will believe.

Feeling guilty for ignoring Rossa these few days, Angga softened his heart, not wanting to argue with his wife. The man took his breath in. "Other times be careful. I don't want you to get hurt. I'm sorry I didn't come home for a few days. I..a lot of work." Kilah Angga gave a reason.

Rossa smiled with relief. He can lie to Angga this time. Otherwise, it was certain that Angga would have a fight with Yuna. He doesn't want that to happen.

A few minutes passed, Rossa came out of Angga's room, she had to hurry before another employee came in. Without him knowing, Aria appeared from the door on the left. The man looked disappointed, seeing Rossa coming out of the Angga room. Should he fire Angga? Unable to find an answer, Aria could only turn around with an annoyed face. Opening the trash can and then putting in a paper bag containing the food that he would actually give to Rossa. The food she accidentally bought from the restaurant where she met a client.

"Mubazir!" Aria Maki. The man stepped back into his room. Getting angry? Why should he be angry. Rossa is the wife of Angga, they met is not a problem right? Why is he disappointed? Is Aria jealous? The man closed the door of his room hard.

"So that guy's name is Aria? Riffaldo Aria Loka's? You sure?"

Yuna ended her phone call with a furious face. "Basic fucking jallang! After taking my husband. He then teased another man. Not yet kapok ya I flush hot coffee." Maki Yuna's.

Angga rounded his eyes, hearing Yuna splash hot coffee on Rossa. "So that wound was caused by Yuna?" Angry Angga in the heart.

"Is that true? You doused Rossa with hot coffee?!" Angga's question made Yuna scared. Didn't know that Angga was behind him.

"I...what do you mean? I didn't say that." Yuna retreated her steps, quite horrified to see the wrathful face of Angga. To injure Rossa is to dig his own grave.

"I'm not deaf! I heard clearly you yourself saying you've been drinking hot coffee on Rossa. Still want to dodge?!" Yuna's eyes were perfectly rounded, Angga clutching his one hand firmly. Yuna grimaced at him.

"Mas, sick!" Lirih Yuna's.

"Say! What did you do to Rossa?!" Angga's voice rose, indicating that the man was really angry.

"I didn't do anything?!"

"lik! I saw her hands flushed, was that you!" Anga Fishing. The two people looked at each other. Yuna's anger went up, always the name of Rossa the Angga defended. Never once did Angga glance at him, except when he wanted to vent his desires. Yuna obviously did not accept that.

"Yes! I did it! Are you satisfied?! He deserves it! You're pelakorr!"

Plakkkk, one slap landed on Yuna's cheek. Anga retreated the steps. Quite surprised by what he did to Yuna. "You slapped me! You hit me for a cheap woman who after I flush hot coffee, just go with another man! He has absolutely no respect for you as a husband!" Shouted Yuna.

Hearing Rossa go with other men, make Angga more up black. "You said he went with another guy? Who?"

Yuna wavered, Angga this time blocked her shoulders firmly. "Male! Riffaldo Aria Loka! The man who took the actor away."

Braakkkk

I heard the door of the house being closed violently. Along with Angga's car that drove out of the man's residence.

"You're done this time!"

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