
“why are your neighbors so restless!” Mikaela grumbled along the way. She is upset because every time she runs into people, especially Jaka's friends always mention her husband's ex-lover's name. “I'm curious about your ex! wait for me what he is!” he does not want to lose competitiveness, he must be more everything from the Princess.
Jaka glances at dislikes."Don't compare people just because of their physicality" he said.
Mikaela glared in disbelief, “So you mean I lost well with her, so? you're more defending your ex, yes?!”
Jaka should just shut up, respond to everything wrong. Moreover, the creature named woman always felt right. A little wrong not to be nasehati. “Not so..” Jaka said very softly. There is regret for talking to Mikaela. This princess should stay at home. Huh! inconveniencing.
Mikaela melengos's. “New day so husband already dare to play!”
Jaka raised his eyebrows, astonished by this one woman. Did he forget that Mikaela thought this marriage was just a charade? a contract marriage, which will be separated after the time comes. “You should not have to enter the heart of the speech of the citizens. And don't accuse me of being a playful husband. Unless you want to be my real wife, then you can be angry unclear!”
“Dih.. ge er really! who wants to be your real wife! ogah!” its spray. Jaka asks her to be a real wife. Mikaela has a type of dream man who is high level, not a man like Jaka whose job is only in the fields and dams!
“This is no nyampe-nyampe! still far what!” it had been about fifteen minutes Mikaela walked, but did not come to Jaka's rice field.
“Lumayan, I told you earlier. his rice field is far.”
“Oohhh this is his new bride. Good, my son was spared from this bujang kere pellet.” bu Salama suddenly appeared. The woman brought a banana one bunch. Looks like Salama's mom just ran out of her garden.
Mikaela stared intently at the middle-aged woman with her head covered by a veil, but her heart and mouth did not reflect that of a good Muslim. “Whose mom says it to you?”
Jaka pulls Mikaela's arm, not wanting anything bad to happen considering his wife is very bar-bar. “The path is cepertan.”
“Wait a minute.” Mikaela realized that there was no one around, obviously the woman was talking to her or Jaka.
Salama's mother sneered. “Well I said the same thing just didn't realize!”
“What does it mean?” Mikaela tried to digest this mother's words which were very gluttonous.
Mikaela ruffled waist. “Eh take care of your mouth! don't be careless when you talk. My mother's son who failed to move on from my husband to crazy because he was in marriage! yes right?” said fiery.
Jaka tries to pull Mikaela's arm away. But Mikaela kekeh, “Mom should consult mother's child to the mental hospital if until this moment still nangisin my husband!” mikaela knows who this mother is. His instincts are always accurate!
“You are saying my son is crazy!” salama did not accept.
“Kalo is not crazy what is his name? the setress? it's the same! fortunately, Jaka did not marry his mother. Can stress born inner ngadepin family like you guys!”
“Heh! dare to be the same old man! quality you!” salama pulled Mikaela's hair so bad.
Jaka immediately sped up to protect Mikaela. “Istighfar bu..”
Mikaela did not remain silent, she pushed Salama's mother to her knees. “Dress! old instead of penitent even look for things! add sin!”
“Bad you guys are! I'll report you to the police!” shouted Salama ma'am.
Fortunately there were people passing by and helping to divorce this fight. Jaka immediately brought his wife home. He had not been forced to go to the rice field. Just on the way, got in trouble.
“Mas, why the hell are you just in the net so!” Mikaela is upset by herself seeing Jaka in despicable but is silent. The man should have fought so as not to continue in one eye.
Jaka menhela, “No need to bother ngeladenin, if you are tired also stop alone.”
“Yes don't do it dong! bales, don't get it.”
“You're angry that someone else is insulting me, don't you yourself like to insult me?” jaka.
Mikaela gasped, then glared as she passed away.