Silence of a Wife

Chapter 38

"Keep from where, Mom! I mean, I'm not willing, if Mas Rian divorced Aya? Huh yeah?" asked Vina unexpectedly.

"Not willing. But, no matter what, everyone or Rian's co-workers knew .. if Aya was Rian's wife. Moreover, Aya is beautiful. Although he could not have children, but quite ... Rian will not be looked down on because his wife is good at business. Now, Aya's boutique has opened a branch. And look at yourself ... What kind of effort do you have to be proud of in front of Rian's coworkers?"

"I'm not very good at doing business, but I can conceive Mas Rian's son." said Vina.

"Children alone are not enough to lift Rian's degrees, Vin! Just imagine, everyone would think badly of Rian, everyone would think, if Rian was a stupid man, who took off a wife as beautiful and smart as Aya, only to marry a woman like you?"

"But, don't you not like Aya? But, why now ... mother like supporting Aya and Mas Rian? What's wrong with mom?" asked Vina walking towards the bed. "What Aya instigated the mother not to divorce?" continued again.

"Yes, the caliph's mother had driven Aya out of this house and let you stay here!"

"What! Khilaf!" pekik Vina couldn't believe it.

"No need to shout, mother's ears are still normal!" pissed Iris.

"So, khilaf's mother asked me to stay here?" Vina. "I'm mom's daughter-in-law, you know! And nicely, I said ... if I'm khilaf?"

"That's it. No need to get carried away. Mother said like this, it was because on average, all the daughters-in-law of the mother's friends were good at doing business and did not trouble her husband. So, I thought again. Indeed, the mother asks for grandchildren, but the mother does not want the daughter-in-law to enjoy all the treasures of the mother's child. Poor Rian, he slammed from morning till night, but the money ran out for your pleasure."

"It is the duty of a husband to support his wife, Mom!"

"But you're Siri Rian's wife."

"What's the difference, Mom? The point is, I'm still Mas Rian's wife! You can leave my room. I'm gonna take a break. It's late, and I'm waiting for Mas Rian's return!" ketus Vina, 'Originally the mother knows, now. And all of us .. will be poor.' Inner Vina again.

"Wait, before you leave. There's something I want to ask you." said Iris.

"What, and say it quickly!"

"Where's your car. Why is Rian's car and you're not there?" ask Iris again.

"Just ask Mas Rian, where's our car. I don't know where our car is either!" ketus Vina's.

"You didn't sell it, did you? Remember, everything you give from Rian, it's not free. You have to make up for it with a cute grandson!" said Iris then stepped her feet out of the room.

"Wait, Mom! What does mother mean? Why did my attitude suddenly change? Mom is not like the mother I know. His mother Mas Rian didn't always support me with Mas Rian, but why now ... as if mother supported Aya?" vina's yelling made Iris stop her steps.

"Have mother said .. mother does not want to have a daughter-in-law whose hobby is to stay at home and spend her husband's money. I want to have an independent daughter-in-law who is also smart to process finances. You cannot be proud. And according to mother, only Aya can be proud of Rian."

"So, I'm going to ask Mas Rian not to divorce Aya, right?" ask Vina in disbelief.

Hearing and seeing the departure of her mother-in-law, when Vina's emotions reappeared. His hands clenched and on the pull of his bedroom blanket. "Argkh! All because of Aya. Why is he superior to me, ha! I won't stay silent. I can't stop Mas Rian from divorcing Aya. Divorce has to happen. Okeh, tomorrow .. I will go to Aya's boutique, and have her hasten her divorce with Mas Rian. Talk about Mas Rian. Where did Mas Rian go? It's been this night, Mas Rian hasn't come home yet. Did she forget the time due to being alone with Aya. "sumbles frustrated Vina.

On one side though. Rian leaned his body on the living room sofa.

"Eat dinner for you!" pras lays a dinner plate for his best friend.

"I don't eat. I have to think of a way, how Aya is devastated and will not divorce me!"

"Think about it, later. After you had dinner. Don't be too forced!" pras turned on his television.

"All my cars are safe, right?" tanya Rian shifted her conversation.

"There's in the garage. Including your young wife's car. You take it easy, I won't sell it!"

"It's not a problem to sell it. But, all my cars are filled with memories with Aya." said Rian.

Seeing his messed up best friend, Pras became heartless. "If you want, I'll help persuade Aya, not to divorce you, how?" pras.

"Just help! I'll give you a bonus, if you manage to persuade Aya. And one more, Aya was close to Dawn. And dawn has feelings for Aya. Now, my toughest rival is Dawn."

"Well, Aya is great. Not yet officially divorced, there is already a man approaching her. Sure, after she got divorced from you, and her idahic period was over. The man will be questioning Aya. And you .. You can only cry and cry. I'll laugh when that moment comes!" kekeh Pras sipped his cup of coffee.

"And if you manage to laugh before my eyes at the sight of my destruction. Then, I make sure .. in that second you also fall poor. That way, I'll laugh. Uh, not me, but we'll laugh and cry together. That's what we call a true friend. Likes and sorrows should be together!" rian's teasing made Pras swallow his saliva hard. Then looked at Rian's face with a very sweet smile.

"Rian, you think ... All my words were serious? Nah! I'm kidding, just to relax your mind. Don't be mad!" pras said showing a row of white teeth.

"Your smile is bitter! Where's my room! I'm going to sleep!" tanya Rian stood up.

"Near my room. Next to my sister's room!" teetah Pras's.

"Sister? Where'd your sister go? Why didn't I see him?" rian asked while circulating his gaze.

"Stupid! My sister is beautiful! No way, I let my sister stay in this house while you're staying here. You may fall in love, and want to invite my sister to be his third wife. Ish, I don't want to have a sister-in-law like you." Pras replied in horror.

"Indeed, I'm that dirty, ha! But this I can use to trick Vina." said Rian with a cynical smile.

"What do you mean?" pras asked curiously.