Revenge Fat Wife

It turns out you ....

Mayang was forced to arrange a meeting with the doctor for today. He could not bear the demanding gaze of the mother-in-law who seemed to collect his promise last night. The atmosphere of this usually warm breakfast was stiff and awkward, although Mayang tried to act ordinary, but it could not cover the true feelings of Mayang.

“Yang, Arumnndalu's restaurant said it wants to sell.” Ferdi who had just arrived at the dining table interrupted, making Mayang who was still talking to Doctor Nena by phone had to be cut off unilaterally. His primal attitude when serving the husband who is so nurturing, is very preferred.

“Mas know where?” Mayang's eyes glanced at Marini who seemed to put on a good ear. Arumndalu restaurant itself has long been the target of people with heavy money— like Mayang, but until now the owner of Arumndalu did not release the restaurant even though reportedly the owner was in financial trouble. Mayang himself prefers to be passive in the turn of the issue, he was suddenly reluctant to participate in the hunt for information about the restaurant. Of course because he was reluctant to be urged by Marini who wanted the restaurant to switch on behalf of Marini. He had sacrificed too much for the Ferdi family, the Ferdi family in general.

“Yesterday, there are people who want to apply for a loan to Mas, he said in case Arumndalu is sold.” Ferdi answered Mayang so lightly and indifferently, while Marini looked so tight that her throat he dabbled with the liquid in the cup next to her. “You don't want to follow kepo, Yang? Mas think, the resto is suitable if you manage.”

Mayang smiled, “I don't want to be a selfish wife, Mas. I want to focus on getting pregnant as soon as possible. My game is not a rich office lady Ma'am Saira.”

Mayang's answer made Marini look up, while Ferdi cleared his throat slowly, then smiled. “You are young, pregnant can be later. Your passion is in the culinary field. Ndak can be equated with Saira lah.”

Ferdi's forehead suddenly shriveled, “Why so bring Saira, anyway?”

Marini moved uneasily. He hasn't spoken since. Of course because of his anger at Mayang last night, so this morning he still has to hold his firmness in making decisions. Otherwise, Mayang would have underestimated his standing in this house.

“Mbak Saira almost every day meets my ears, Mas.” Mayang glanced at Marini, then went back to face her breakfast. “For more, his cleverness, his achievements, while I am what? Just your wife, the basket of sego packs. There's no good. So I thought, I better be a submissive wife.”

“You're a little offended, Which!” Marini hot heart. He became his own dilemma. Though this is a good opportunity if Mayang wants to buy the restaurant, then on behalf of him by the name of Marini. However, it also becomes another sharp blade, which will make Marini lose face again - and again in front of her family. Between the grandchild or his name that is plastered large on a piece of certificate of ownership of a prestigious asset. It is hard and hard to decide.

“I'm not offended, Buk .. but I'm just saying what I always told me. I'm just saying I want Ibuk,” replied Mayang calmly.

“You were forced, Yang ... sincerely! You think this Ibuk doesn't feel opo? If you half-heartedly do what I ask!” hatch Marini with a sour face.

“What matters is that I sent Ibuk. The matter of sincere or ndak it should not be debated. Only the heart and God know!” Mayang just moved from the dining table. Leaving behind Ferdi who seemed to be in trouble swallowing his food. And Marini who gawked, not ready with Mayang reply that so terribly cornered him.

“He why, anyway?” muttered Marini held back an upset. However, it seemed Ferdi heard so the man sighed loudly before he finished his breakfast.

“The bus that made Mayang so rebellious! Try a little soft ibuk with him, love him. Won't Mayang be rich gini.” Ferdi sipped coffee made by Mayang that is delicious like none. Even Ferdi will only drink coffee if the coffee is Mayang steeping.

“Kok so turn on Ibuk, to, you it, Fer?” Marini stared at her son fiercely, not accepting. “That's busy just saying what it is. Mayang is the more sensitive, the more uncontrollable, the more vulnerable and at will.”

“Yes, it's because Ibuk nekan he keeps! Try, Buk ... Mother if you ask for anything calm, soft, seduce, praise, let the corpse wither. Time yes, even ugly-ugly Mayang.” Ferdi grabbed his briefcase, “I leave first, Buk .. My advice, Ibuk do not make Mayang add kelas, later he does not want to take care of the needs of Ibuk. Who's hayo, who's losing?”

Marini stretched out her hand as Ferdi approached, “you're actually on whose side, anyway, Le?” he let Ferdi kiss the back of his hand. The astonished look of the woman still adorned her well-groomed old face.

Marini spontaneously fingered her face, “eh, Boy!” then he ran away in the fog to his room and reflected. Wrinkles and aging should not come after he routinely carries out traditional treatments, beauty and anti-aging recipes hereditary from his ancestors.

Meanwhile, Ferdi was just about to board the latest Innova, which he bought on credit recently. His wife has a famous restaurant, she herself an officer of a savings and loan institution that is quite crowded with fans, then a family history that is quite well established and respected, it feels like this white car is enough to make him respected even though he is not a superior. His phone rang long, which he hurriedly replied.

“Kok called again? Why?” asked Ferdi while throwing his bag into the steering wheel side seat.

“Loh, how to get angry, anyway? Yeah, don't you know why I didn't get you last night?” ferdi's eyes slipped into the house, making sure Mayang or his mother were not within range of his voice.

When it was safe, he resumed his conversation. “You don't make me like you have no choice, my love. Obviously I chose you where you were. Although she is my wife, but you are the main one. Can't be my eyes are myopic, can't be different which one is bohay and sexy same mother hippo, darling!”

Ferdi glanced at him, his feeling saying that his voice was too high. He worries you until someone hears. “ Anyway, I just love and love you, she's just my wife. The woman that my mother arranged for me. I married her just to make Ibuk a seneng, Darling.”

Ferdi then got into the car, started the Innova engine of his pride and left the yard.

Mayang behind the door, can only growl and be crushed to hear all the words of her husband. He never thought he would hear from someone he trusted and admired.

“Mbak Rully was right with all his prejudices,” Mayang's inner while wiping his wet cheeks.

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"Comen! If you don't comment ndak beautiful," said Mayang's mother-in-law with her pretentious style.

Dearly

Misshel🤭