The Beautiful Cheating

Developing Strategies

Today, Seika has been allowed to go home after several examinations by doctors. Wait for the stitches that are not too dry. And this actually benefits Seika to be used as an excuse when avoiding the request of her old husband.

Seika's return this morning was very upsetting for the Suprapto family. Because, five days since Seika was admitted to the hospital, the old grandfather did not touch the rice in the slightest. Just eat chicken noodles five times a day.

"Sri!" yelled juragan Ali while wearing his pantofel shoes.

"Don't yell, yang!" sumpul Sri Wulandari was upset.

"You're a budeg or a pakdeg, huh? I called you, you know?" juragan Ali's protest won't lose. He only called his wife once.

"Sorry, Bang. What was? Want pup?"

"Kok until ngising-ngising everything is brought. I just want to tell you to get me those paint-eye sunglasses," said Ali, confirming the buttons on his shirt.

Ngising: e'ek/pup/CHAP

"Centil, ah, Bang. Do not use eye paint. Rich in bulldozers only," Sri waved her lips.

From the door of the room, enter Namira-the third wife of the master Ali.

"Here, Pah, the glasses," the 32-year-old woman handed over the maroon-colored eyeglasses to the courtier Ali.

"Thank you, Mah. Mamah was the best," the photographer Ali kissed Namira's forehead and then p*yud*ra the woman flirtatiously.

Sri snorted, feeling a little jealous of her husband's treatment of his softer third wife. As for him, the manager Ali only called him when needed.

"Don't be jealous, Sister Sri. I am more sexy than you. Hence, have that face treated, use skincare. Here, the face of the day doang, the neck until the feet of the night all," booed Namira. Sontak Sri immediately ran away leaving two other people of that age with tears. Shame, she's so embarrassed. Because what Nami said is true.

Juragan Ali sighed harshly. Surprised by the behavior of his four wives who could not get along. Moreover, the fourth wife-Mariyatun, even like not a wife. But the enemy of the evil Ali and his three wives.

"Wife's luck. If it's a barrister, I've thrown it into their komodo captivity," muttered the evil Ali, looking at himself in the mirror.

"Perfects. Now, otewe's picking up the youngest and prettiest wife of all time." the unconscious grandfather rolled his eyes in front of the mirror, then pulled his hair back.

At the hospital, Seika is packing with the help of her two best friends.

"Hey, you really don't want to run away with me?" earlier, Rosa had offered to take Seika away to her grandmother's hometown, in Solo.

"If I run away, my husband will surely run amok and endanger my Father in Temanggung, Ros. I don't want it to happen," Seika lowered her head, staring at her pale-looking toes.

"Sey, I advise you, mending you follow the game grandfather Ali. Rich kite play that, loh. Pull the thread first let it mince, just as he was caught off guard, deh. How's it?" Mayang raised his eyebrows while showing a row of white teeth.

"But I was afraid, he would touch me further, Yang," whined Seika spoiled, calling Mayang Yang.

"It is, said Seika. If that's aki bangkotan even ngajak Seika riding a horse, how? Horror ..." Rosa shuddered in horror at the thought that if only, she was playing with a scorpion with the same boss Ali.

"Yes .. You must be good at making excuses, Sei. Gini, now you're hurt. You can make this an excuse. Keep your wounds healed, tell me you've come two weeks. After that, you make an excuse again, for example, you are dizzy to vomit. He must be dirty, Sei," Mayang said at length.

Rosa nodded her head approving Mayang's suggestion.

"But when is the escape time?" ask Seika.

"It can be arranged. Importantly, for a month you've been looking for reasons not to let your grandfather touch you,"

"Why should it be a month? Couldn't it be a little more?" sahut Rosa's.

Glucose.

Mayang swallowed his saliva rough.

"Yes .. yes because that one month I'm sure, we both can definitely digelamin Seika," said Mayang.

"Everything, anyway. Anyway, Sei, you have to hang on for a month. I'm gonna find a quick way so you can get out of Ali's grasp." Mayang clenched his hands right in front of his face, and looked at the fist with a sharp look of eyes.