Revenge Fat Wife

Oma Bucin

Ajeng and Yunda had a heated argument about Yunda's attitude just now which made Rully look uncomfortable.

"You shouldn't say that, Dek." Ajeng nagged as he arrived at Yunda's room. Yunda's sleeping son so woke up because of Ajeng's nagging just now.

"The truth is, Ma'am! Mbak Rully was very bucin the same Mas Lingga until as soon as possible. We should be cool, and not have to worry that Mrs Rully will macem. Good dong, if Mbak Rully has a side like that. Anyway I said more elevated style he who think cool and anti-mainstream, kok." Yunda defended his opinion. For him, the words were very reasonable and he was sure, Rully was not a short-minded person. Or he wouldn't be here after their mother's behavior.

"Yes, but don't be too obvious, Dek. I was just looking for the topic of chat just so as not to cringe and awkward after I realized between Ibuk and Mbak Rully the relationship has not been synchronized." Ajeng dropped his body on the mattress when Yunda had already taken his second child who was five months old.

"It's hard to accept Mrs Rully, Ma'am ...." Yunda assured, but Ajeng still looked worried.

"But Sister Rully has not forgiven, I guess. Just look at her plate so .. there's no reaction to anything." Ajeng.

"It's none of our business, right? It's only natural that Rully's mad. Imagine how much money he spent on hotel bookings!" Yunda immediately breastfed her baby boy to immediately go back to sleep. "If it's just one I'm sure it's not much, it's three tablets! Three and starry all."

Ajeng sighed, he just wanted to say, but the sound from outside made them jump.

"He won't be poor just because he's paying for the hotel." Djarot appeared on the doorstep, leaving the two brothers shocked. Djarot actually wanted to knock first, but because he heard his two younger siblings talking about Rully, he just took it for granted.

"How rich, the hell, is he Mas?" Yunda who was indeed adept at overcoming the shock immediately grabbed her. He already knows everything.

Djarot scoffed at his youngest brother's clumsiness, ignoring the curious gazes of the two women he so dearly cared about. His hands immediately filled his pockets, then walked casually to the front of Yunda and rubbed his nephew's slippery hood.

"Mas ...," whined Yunda and Ajeng together.

"Find out for yourself, after all, your husband has access to see your sister-in-law's balance." Djarot sneered towards Yunda who then clucked in annoyance.

"He is a devout employee of the institution and institution that pays him. Office business that is confidential, he never said even seuprit!" Yunda was half complaining. How unusual a man will need up to date talk material when gathering with his friends. Or she'll be in mockery as a scabby-mom.

"Dong woo, can't you?" Djarot stood up, after mocking his sister once again.

"It's outrageous!" Ajeng who had just been silent to think, turned out to hold a revenge far greater than Yunda. "Such a spy, for the info! We're not going to rob Rully's mom! So protective!"

Djarot raised his eyebrows casually, not caring about Ajeng's gaze being so angry at him. "Ask the same person directly. It's even clearer. My information could be misleading. I'm the same husband Yunda one type, secret office business will not I spill out even a seuprit."

"Mas!" yelled Ajeng and Yunda together. Baby Yunda cried loudly so surprised, while Djarot just chuckled.

Ajeng immediately stood up and spoke lowly in front of the older brother, as Yunda calmed the baby. "Since when did Mrs Rully become an office business, anyway? Mas will be told to sleep outside if Mbak Rully hears Mas's talk just now."

"Well, he's my boss now .. How else?" Djarot raised his shoulders indifferently. Ajeng glared in annoyance. She forgot that her brother's law firm was owned by Rully.

"Basar bucin crazy!" Having no other debater material, Ajeng stomped his feet after grunting at Djarot.

The man laughed as he responded, "Let's!"

Djarot still packed a smile that lately often perched on his lips when opening the door of Yunda's room. But his smile faded away when he saw someone standing clumsy at the door.

"Happy!"

"So want Ajeng and Yunda to eat." Rustina was a bit groggy as she said, and a lawyer as good as Djarot would immediately know that his mother was lying.

"Hum is still wondering how rich and influential your son-in-law is there?" Djarot asked very calmly and patiently. It's not just Djarot.

Rustina nodded. "Ndak too, kok ...!"

Djarot raised his eyebrows with that opposite response.

"I mean Ibuk, I already know," Rustina quickly ralat. Geez, just this time he was so nervous and tense in front of this child he was born with.

"I'm busy telling his wife Jonah to spy, right?"

"What?!" Rustina boughtak surprise. Geez, why does Djarot know all that?

"She was just on vacation, and I tried to recommend a salon and spa that could help reduce the problem of Yunus' sun-hit wife's skin." Rustina.

Djarot. "I mean Ibuk, Jonah's wife's hair is exposed to excessive UV light?"

Rustina clucked while enduring embarrassment. "Here you go, I want to go down again. Males is talking to you! If you don't want to tell me already, say it directly, don't push Ibuk!"

Rustina was so upset, that Djarot immediately said out loud. "Surely he's getting richer after becoming the owner of my law firm, Buk!"

Rustina bit her lip. Her son really fell for Rully's charm. And he gave everything to his wife. So if Djarot someday old and fall poor, or do not live long, Rully still guaranteed his life. Rustina suddenly thought of that.

"Oh my God, Ngger .. If your life is yours, you must give it to him." Rustina sighed with tears in her eyes.

Rustina fell down on the stairs, and leaned back. His head looked up, "May my son's marriage be lasting, happy, well-born and inner, so that there will be no separation between them until death separates. Not afraid of the Lingga returning to nothing, Gusti .. but, maybe my son will die without Rully."

Whatever it is for the good and happiness of Djarot, Rustina will let go. He just had to change his judgment and his feelings for Rully. And everything's gonna be fine. Well, he would try to love that woman, just like he loved Ajeng and Yunda.

"Yes ... Let's just say I just raised one more daughter!" Rustina stood up and stepped quietly into the still crowded living room.

Apparently the relatives of Rustina and Murdyo were worshipping the dress that Rully would wear tomorrow.

"Eh, it's not to be held!" Rustina immediately dispelled the hands of her relatives who touched the ends of the sleeves of the pearl-studded dress and sequins. "It's hand stitching and it's specially ordered for my man, so no one touches it before he's himself stretched out."

Rustina's words made her relatives immediately sneer in annoyance. They grumbled, but Rustina did not care and said to the deliveryman the dress was full of smiles.

"Please, Sis ... was brought to the biggest curtain, and closed tightly again, yes .. This is a surprise to my most beautiful man."

The deliveryman who wore it after black immediately took over the dress and the headless mannequin from Rustina's hands and obeyed what she said.

Unfortunately, all of Rustina's relatives directly stormed Rustina with echoing shouts of 'hu.

Murdyo who saw that just laughed. Geez, it turns out that acute bucin was inherited by his wife in Djarot. So afraid of Rustina if duaakan, until she wants to obey whatever she wants.

"Basic bucin grannies!" Murdyo shook his head in pleasure.