
"Who's Mbok?" harza asked Ijah who had just returned from opening the door.
"Mr Hendri,"
Hearing Ijah's answer, Harza placed the spoon violently until it sounded loud in Sela's ear. Then he got up from his seat and left the dining table.
The look on his face did not like to be shown Harza, when he found out Hendri was already in the living room.
"Who told you to come in?"
"Do I have to ask you for permission to enter this house of yours, upss I mean, the house of the father who was given to you as a wedding gift to you and Sela, I mean, the house of the father who was given to you as a wedding present to you and Sela, which will soon be my home and Sela's,"
Harza raised his eyebrows by hearing Hendri's words.
"What do you mean?"
"Did you forget, on what you told me the other day, if you–
Not yet Hendri continued his words, Harza pulled his hand for strength from home. Then let go of his brother's hand after being outside the house violently.
"Never dare to approach Sela again, remember that!"
Laughter came out from Aunt Hendri heard the words of her sister, then left her waist while looking at Harza.
"Are you afraid, Sela will turn to me, and you will not get a piece of papa's property? Never mind Harza, until whenever you won't get what you want, if you know if you have another woman,"
"What did you say?"
"Don't pretend not to know, I already know everything, and I have plenty of evidence to drop you into the deepest hole,".
Harza looked at Hendri with a sharp look.
"What do you want?" finally that word came out of Harza's mouth.
"It's so dong from earlier, so we don't have to fight muscle,"
"Don't talk trite, just tell me what you want,"
"Let go of Sela for me, and in exchange I will give you half of the papa treasure that I will definitely get after I marry Sela, and you don't have to worry, you will be happy with the woman of your choice,"
"Eh there is Mas Hendri, since when did Mas Hendri come? Why not come in?"
Hearing Sela's friendly question made Hendri step his foot closer to Sela.
"Actually already, I'm here to apologize to you, about the incident the other day,"
"I've forgiven Mas Hendri, so take it easy,"
"really?" asked Hendri with a face full of excitement.
"Of course not, until any time I'll never forgive that Hendri!" inner Sela, with a smile that continued to adorn both corners of her lips. "For what Mas Hendri asked again, no need to discuss anymore, now come in to eat breakfast with us, surely Mas Hendri has not breakfast is not," invite Sela and invite Hendri to enter the house. And enthusiastically followed Sela into the house, then stopped her steps right in front of Harza.
"Sister, think about what I said to you earlier" whispered Hendri in the ear of the sister, then stepped his foot back.
Harza stared dislike at the wife who was putting fried rice and also eggs in the dish in front of Hendri, because Sela just did not serve him.
"Sela,"
Call Harza, to Sela who is pouring orange juice in a glass that is to the right of Hendri's hand.
"Dear Mas Harza, would Mas Harza like to add more orange juice?"
"Let him take it for himself, he's grown up, you don't have to serve him,"
Sela smiled faintly at the words of her husband.
"Once on a row two three islands are exceeded, follow my game mas, you think I did not hear what you said earlier" muttered Sela and walked over to where her husband was.
"Mas Hendri is a guest in our house, of course I have to serve him, I know Mas Hendri's wife is lazy, must never prepare breakfast, is not Mas Hendri?"
"That's what you said Sela,"
"And this is the time, you are also in my game Hendri," Inner Sela with a sweet smile towards Hendri.
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