Revenge Fat Wife

Revenge Fat Wife
The True Face



If you do not have a job, Mayang chose to go home. His mind feels fucked. Between her husband's chat with Saira, plus the doctor's explanation of her husband, made Mayang want to explode his anger. His chest tightness and pain. He wants to cry.


"I happen to want to meet someone" said Saira with a sweet smile. Eyes so full of love. And Ferdi nodded meaningfully. What do they mean try?


But, Mayang can not deny the fact, that Saira is Ferdi's superior in the office. The possibility of being together is quite open and very, very possible. And Ferdi is quite charming even though he's just an employee. In any case, Ferdi deserves to be glimpsed by women on the outside. It is also what makes Mayang more inferior and more often close his identity.


I don't know!


The fact that twenty-four hours before this, Ferdi with other women makes Mayang want to run home quickly. Find out through anything.


"Why did that fierce doctor say he was walking there anyway? But, stupidly me, I'm not clear what that means. But, clearly the direction of the conversation in that direction," Mayang inner. He kept rubbing his head, it hurt so much. Make his view unfocused and ignore the contents of the note.


Mata Mayang up and down check the report, the price of many cooking ingredients rose, even the price of spices also rose. Mayang flipped the paper, there were several additional cooking furniture purchase notes. And, Mayang's eyes broke open for a moment. His hands moved quickly to grab something in the drawer.


"Last month buy a big skillet, this month buy again. But it looks like there are only five large pans? Shouldn't it be seven?" mayang Mummings. Then move on to another note, and Mayang immediately got up from his chair.


"Although I don't check every day, but there should be things that Lea bought into the millions, right?" furious Mayang. "Loe could do that to me?"


In the kitchen, the employees greeted Mayang with a frenzy. It had been some time the boss did not come and enliven the kitchen, so they were very happy and offered Mayang to taste some freshly cooked dishes.


"Ndak-ndak, Mbok .. I keep eating, let's have children," he refused to Mbok Darmi, who is a trusted spice concocter since Rianti was alive.


"Oh, that's easy, May .. eat lots of toge, surely your toge also grow soon." Mbok Darmi swung a basin of toge that he would boil for pecel complement.


"Well, the Mbok is all there is." Mayang shook his head, his eyes quietly slipped to and fro. "The skillet and the new furniture haven't been made yet, Mbok?"


Instantly, Mbok Darmi and a few people here turned their heads towards Mayang.


"Open skillet to, Nduk?" ask Mbok Darmi as he approaches. "Wong Simbok just wanted to ask you, kok .. This is almost broken. Ask for a stronger, though expensive, pan. Lea I'm a kid, if you're told that parents like to argue."


"That's, Mbok?"


"They're shocks and concoctions, actually don't like Lea, Nduk. Every time we ask for new furniture, he said later. He said you were busy and in trouble. Trus, Nduk, if you can, you just move from people who like to send these spices. Many are broken and rotten, many we are forced to throw away." Mbok Darmi pointed at the garbage bin.


"Sayur-sayurnya also not as good as you used to buy, Nduk .. if the fish can not lie in the smell and shape, Nduk. So Leah doesn't dare ngowah-owah."


Mayang is really close to limb. Mbok Darmi continues to babble about many things, making Mayang seem to just wake up from a dream. Lea's outwitting?


"Oh, yeah. Please keep this a secret from Lea, yes ...," Mayang told everyone who heard it. Leah went to another restaurant. And Mayang plans to go to his other restaurant after this.


"Come, Nduk. We get it." Mbok Darmi feel compassion with Mayang, but he is sure, Mayang can overcome small fleas like Lea.


Mayang immediately left the kitchen, while still strong walking. His body lost bone.


"Mbak Mayang why?"


Mayang turned his head, seeing Lea coming towards him with a worried look.


"Neverything, Lee .. Maybe I'm tired." Mayang clenched his hands, refraining from slapping and tearing Lea apart right now. The shadow of how much Lea smuggled from her, after the excessive affection she gave her, danced gracefully in Mayang's mind. Lea's victory laughter and also the look of underestimation of his distant brother successfully ignited a fire in Mayang's chest.


"Oh .. I think Mbak why, endless shoots." Lea embraces Mayang until he reaches the cashier table which is blocked to have a closed room as his work space. "This is a financial report in Gudang Rasa, Ma'am. Kinanti could not come because her son was sick. He's got the same greeting as Mama." A book and an envelope were stretched out toward him. Making Mayang's gaze shake again. He was afraid to see the report. Let's not say that Lea has also done it.


"Mr ...!" Lea touched Mayang's shoulder, making Mayang lift his face. "Are you sure you're okay?"


"Yes, I'm good, Lee." Mayang nodded. "You haven't had a holiday in a long time, Lee, don't you miss your father?"


"I'm still worried about Ma'am Mayang if I stay."


"Take the day off, Lee. I'm doing fine. Mas Ferdi's part can help me, really."


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