Revenge Fat Wife

Dreams Backs

There was nothing in the closet or anywhere. Nothing suspicious and Mayang looks relaxed, sleep soundly without being disturbed by the noise.

Ferdi ended up exhausted in the morning, barely sleeping all night, making his eyes form dark circles. He decided no longer to smash that would only make his head dizzy.

"Now are you awake, Le?" Marini still wears a nightgown when she crosses paths with Ferdi in the living room. The boy looked disheveled and hid the yawl. "It's dawn, go to sleep if you're still sleepy."

"That's okay, Buk ...." Ferdi looked at his mother in surprise. "Tumben is awake? Wanna go where? Any promises to Arisan's mothers?" Usually Marini will wake up once in the morning only if there is an appointment out with her friends. Not to prepare the needs of the house, of course, but prepare the appearance to be plenary.

Marini clucked, her face instantly frowning. "Your wife is getting lazy, Ibuk ndak want breakfast just eat the wind. Can bloat later stomach Ibuk."

Ferdi chuckled involuntarily. "But still remember how to boil water? Or a little cooking?"

Marini snorted and slapped the air in front of her son in a fit of anxiety. "His, haphazardly! The mother has just cooked and menggubek kitchen since there Mayang, before, will cook alone. Did you feed the warteg?" said Marini. He passed his son, continuing to the kitchen.

Ferdi laughed wider and followed in the footsteps of the mother. Ferdi's eyes caught the nimble movements of the Mother as she began her morning in the kitchen. Ferdi's childhood was imagined instantly, although never lacking, but his family never too excessive. His mother always told him to study and work hard so that his life was better. Well, indeed if it were not for his father Ferdi was the oldest son, successor—entah what passed on—kakek Ferdi to be pepunden(the family elder).

Ferdi thought, There is nothing to glorify in his family. The inheritance is also a little, his father only got a rice field that is not how wide, coconut plantations are less promising, and there are no other allowances that he left. He went to college in good condition. How humiliating. His father was respected, but his life was miserable. Ferdi himself though said he was whose child, but not so have a good impact on him. Rejected in some offices, factories, and some other workplaces. Once there is an offer at most to be a lowly factory worker who is less in accordance with his bachelor's degree.

"... ndak rosa(strong) again working rich first. Replace the young who work, Ibuk stay enjoy the old age. Life is calm, momong son of a grandson. But it feels too difficult, the camera is problematic, the corpse is so angry, Ibuk is also a bother." Marini turned around, looking at her dreamy-looking son.

"The bus is suspicious, you can't make Mayang seneng on the bed, so so so this is it? Preferably, indeed Ibuk make a concoction of waste first, Le .. doctor yo ndak mempan." Full of regret Marini said that, very disappointed at the fact that quite slapped him.

After all, his life of this one year, had to be preserved. Mayang has realized her dream of becoming a classy and respected woman in full. Wibawa husband who is still the handle, custom that the first child is a substitute for parents who must be respected, and a form of self that is so classy with stunning clothing and accessories. Mayang who sufficed it. He just asked and a little pushy, Mayang obediently obeyed. According to Marini, he had also helped Mayang by coming and supervising his employees, although there was Lea but Marini was a bit less confident in the woman.

"By the way, I met Lea yesterday, yeah. Or at least, his pretentious voice was astonished, but yesterday it was so quiet." Marini said as if she was talking to her reflection.

"But for nothing, that woman sucks. Hopefully actually kicked from there with Mayang, so no one interferes with Mayang's treasure," he continued. His hands were busy again, dancing agilely on the kitchen surface, as if forgetting that Ferdi was still there.

"You're still there, anyway?" Marini nervous.

"Hud can confirm that Lea wasn't there during the meal? I really noticed, right? Not just my guess?" Ferdi scattered, as if he wanted to match the series of events yesterday.

Marini frowned, feeling strange with the child's frown. "Good, if he's not there. No one else made Ibuk sick of seeing his face. And Ibuk believes, Lea is not honest in work. As if, Mayang's money is safe."

Ferdi took a breath and cupped his mouth. He started thinking, Leah tricked him. "Lea ndak wash dishes, broomsticks, or wipe-lap tables? Anyway doing a low job?" Once again Ferdi wanted to convince his assumptions.

Marini who was ready to turn around, looked at her son annoyed. "You are this, loh ... Lea if you wash the dishes, the plates break all. Poor and spoiled rich child where can he be odd jobs? Still mending Mayang, although rich, she can do household chores properly. It got better after Ibuk ajarin. The more alus and tidy, anyway if in the hands of Ibuk, the stone can also be intent(jewel)."

Ferdi ignored the latter, indeed Mayang was in the form of a jewel when married to him. His mother thought that the son-in-law should serve his father-in-law. Mayang from the little queen, just because of love and the taste of the market just Mayang became a servant. Ferd is the one who made it.

Quite devastated in fact, but Marini does not know how her son's relationship with Lea. Ferdi's eyes were empty, the harder it would be if he had no more trusted insiders. Granted she loves Lea, but if she's just taken advantage of, yes .. love can fade at any time. Especially since his mother did not like Lea. Ferdi and Lea had a long plan for this. Although somewhat evil, Lea once hoped Marini would soon be called the Powerful One. Their love will soon be united.

The bitter fact that Mayang was so dear to Marini made Lea's desire to become the second queen, impossible to materialize. As long as the old woman is still there. Ferdi agreed, given the nature of his mother, but rather cruel if he prayed bad for his own biological mother. The solution, yes ..please Lea. With touch. Lea will be his wife someday. In fact, the king always had a concubine in a different house. That reality is his hold. One day, one day, he will be in power. Mayang and Lea had to obey him.

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