Revenge Revenge Anindita

Part 3 The Goddess's

POV Goddess

Brash is the Ani, how dare he make me embarrassed in public, when what I said was all right, why did he not accept.

If it wasn't for my husband I'd finished beating that son of a bitch, he'd be brave to fight me. She's nobody here, she should know, I'm Pak Camat's wife in this village.

I also heard that he was vomiting. At that time I came home from the mosque for telling the Father that there were guests at home, and I passed the road next to Ani's house.I accidentally heard the sound of a woman who was vomiting.

Hoek ....

Hoek ....

Hoek ....

"Ani, Ani, didn't I tell you not to be tired or late to eat, not like this."

Because I was curious, I brought my ear closer to the wall of Ani's house to listen to what they were talking about.

There were voices of women inside the house.

"It's okay Mom, Ani just wants to eat soto made by Mom, uh ... So look, " said the woman I'm sure is Ani.

Well it's clear, it must be Ani again cravings so she wants to eat soto made by her mother, but she just does not accept I said pregnant first, hypocritical basis.

Because Ani I did not go to school, 'will cool to be able to gather with the mothers, let me tell all the citizens, Ani's true behavior.

My mood was so broken to see my face and hair messed up by Ani, you crazy boy.

"Mom, why do you keep reading?" ask Mr. Samsul.

"Sir didn't see what? Rich mother gini because of Ani Pak, why the hell did you not let Mother beat him?" My wonder.

"Mom, I'm not ashamed of what I see with the villagers, no, ma'am, don't interfere with other people's problems."

"Mother did not interfere sir, is it true that it is true, Ani was pregnant first sir," I replied.

"Here you are, Mom, tired of you talking to Mom, "he replied and passed by.

Ih base Husband strange, in the fact that he went, fortunately I love if I have not kicked to Mecca there to take the Hajj all of you. Because I was tired of looking at my disheveled face in the mirror, I decided to change clothes with my favorite clothes, especially if not negligee, because of course I did not become a study struggle in the next village.

"Mom, make me coffee!" My husband's voice called.

"Yes sir, Mom is still changing clothes for a while, "I replied while wearing clothes.

No need to wait for long my clothes have changed into a home-style clothes of mothers, I rushed to the kitchen to make coffee beloved husband, yes although sometimes annoying he is still my husband.

I poured the coffee and sugar into the glass and brewed it with hot water, as soon as the aroma of coffee out filled my sense of smell, the strong and concentrated aroma made me want to drink it too, but I realized there was a husband waiting.

"Nih Pak coffee, "I said putting a cup of coffee on the table.

"Thank you, ", he said.

I just shook my head and rushed out of the house because I saw Sari passing in front of the house. It was Sari. Where is he going and why is he in such a hurry.

"Sar ... Where's sari going?" my yelling.

"Eh ... Miss Dewi, I'm going to ma'am's shop."

"Almost Sar, I tell you the hot news." My bargain.

Uh! Sari walked back to my house, he must be curious about the news I mean, of course he was curious because he was the most enthusiastic if there was new gossip in this village.

"There's news what the hell Miss Dewi, my stress."

Well, right my guess, if this Sari wants to know the latest hot news from me.

"Had Sar, that's Ani can't prove to me that she's not pregnant, eh ... Instead he was angry just as I fittingly asked the truth. Until I pull my volume all, I just ask Sar," said I wired.

"Oh my God, get rich that's it, ma'am, if she's not pregnant don't have to be angry, don't you ma'am. But is Mom okay?" ask Sari.

"Yes Sar, maybe he's afraid of being discovered. I'm fine Sar, but my advice is you say deh same mothers, do not be a whodunit Ani, fearing her rich I got her tantrums, " I said to Sari who was immediately nodding her head.

‘‘Taste you Ani, no one will want to be friends with you, one who is looking for trouble with Dewi,’’ my inner self is happy.

"Yes already Ma'am, if that's what I went to the shop first, "sari said.

"Yes Sar, jangn forgot my message earlier."

"Each Ma'am, surely I will arrive with other mothers to be careful with Ani and do not get close to her," replied Sari.

Fortunately there is Sari so I do not have to bother telling the villagers about Ani's behavior to me, there is already my right hand ready to carry out its duties.

We'll see later, surely he will be surprised because no one wants to be friends with him, a girl who has no manners and likes to persecute people, this is the result if you dare to look for trouble with me.

"Enjoy my vengeance brash girl .. "my mutter smiled cynically.

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POV Ani's

I came home with a disheveled face because I wrestled with Miss Dewi, no matter how many people looked strangely at my performer, I kept pushing my bike until I got home.

"Asalamualaikum, "my words.

"Halaikumsalam Nduk, astophirulah!" Mother gawked at my disheveled appearance.

"Why is your appearance so messy Nduk, quickly there enter, " Mother's orders.

"Njeh Ma'am, "I said and went inside the house.

"Nduk, Ani, you've fallen out or run out of the rice fields anyway, the hijab is tearing here and there, it's hair also out everywhere, you say go to the health center asking for medicine, you say go to the health center, it's not that it's healing even more pain."

Uh! Mother usually just nagging, her own son said sick.

"It doesn't hurt Mom, it's all because of the Goddess, the gossip queen, "I'm upset.

"Emang why the same Miss Dewi, Nduk?"

"It's fighting with her Mom, because Bu Dewi said Ani can only make our village ashamed. " 

"And Ani was not pregnant first, ma'am, "call me with a fiery anger.

"Astofirulah, yes already Nduk you are patient yes, later the same Father Mother will find a solution."

"Yes ma'am," I said listlessly.

For a moment, Mom and I were silent and drifted into each other's minds until the sound of the door on the knock.

Geck! Geck! Haus! ... Geck! Geck! Haus! ....

''Who is coming, if you cannot knock on my door.

I opened the door to see who was coming.

‘‘Hah! ... Why is he here? Why did he come here, ’’ thought I was astonished.

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