
Angga followed his wife's steps. Stop in the bed. The woman then landed her ass on the bed, and so did Angga. But Amalia still had not looked into her husband's face, there was still a hint of resentment in her heart. Until, Angga's hand grabbed the woman's chin and faced her towards her face. After they faced each other, Angga stared fixedly at his wife's face. Tired of guilt with the woman in front of him. Moreover, he had promised never to make Amalia sad. But in reality, he made his wife grieve with his cold demeanor.
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"Darling, I'm really sorry about you. I was wrong, sorry. I promise I won't repeat it again. You want to, I'm sorry," he said in a slightly hoarse voice as he held the sadness in him.
Can not be denied by Angga, the problems he faced at that time really made him sad. Not because he hated his wife. But more afraid of losing his wife again. Especially if her parents know, Amalia is the younger sister of her son's killer. Clearly, his parents would no longer be kind to his wife.
"Kan, I told you, baby. I'll forgive you on one condition," Amalia turned her gaze toward the bed.
"What's the condition?" ask Angga curious.
"You can't sleep with Azka and me. It was her punishment" Amalia said, holding back her laughter seeing her husband's reaction.
"What!!! I don't want to, honey. How can you, same me. Not that one, yeah. The others," whine Angga while putting on a clear face.
Not pity Amalia even laugh amusedly. Look at her husband's behavior. He was satisfied to have pranked Angga.
"Well, if you don't want to, then I won't forgive you." Amalia begins to pull away from the bed but is quickly pulled by Angga.
"Where are you going?" tanya Angga.
"You're leaving. I was planning to go back to Bogor with Azka. What else is here, her husband cuekin me." Amalia is getting angry with Angga. Until the man does not dwell anymore with the words of his wife who will leave him.
"OK, Ok. But you don't go, baby. I'll sleep in the side room. As long as you stay here." Amalia smiled triumphantly. She finally returned her frustration to her husband.
Angga just resignedly received punishment from his wife. Rather than having to see his wife leave the house. And back to Bogor. For him it was very bad compared to sleeping alone.
They both returned to the living room. Seeing his father and his mother have come. Azka whines for it in her father's cradle. Because all day the man didn't carry her. With patience finally Angga carrying his son and invite to the terrace to enjoy the view in the afternoon.
While Angga and Azka are away, Amalia helps Ms. Renata who is cooking food for dinner. They should be eating out today, but since there will be guests to the house. Finally, they abandoned their intention to go out to dinner. Amalia had no idea who was coming that night. Because her in-laws didn't tell her at all.
They process various dishes such as Balado Chicken and potatoes, vegetable capcay and meatballs, sweet spicy squid like Angga. And Gurame grilled Mr. Dwi's favorite food. Therefore they are a little preoccupied with processing these foods. Amalia is good at cooking. He had absolutely no trouble processing the food ingredients into an amazingly delicious cuisine. Ms. Renata also praised her daughter-in-law's ability to cook.
They finished their cooking just as the magrib roared. Amalia told her in-laws to pray magrib first. Ms. Renata also allowed it, because their work was done. Just stay put at the dining table. All of that was handed over by her domestic assistant, Ms. Renata also went into her room to perform the magrib prayer as well along with her husband.
Since his son's death, they have changed. Not as before who neglected to carry out his orders. Now they are more obedient to worship considering their old age. Instead of later on.
After the prayer they gather in the family room. Waiting for his guest to come. A few seconds later, the bell rang. Mr. Dwi went straight ahead to open the door.
"Sir Burhan, Ms. Lestari, Angel. Come on in, let's go straight to the dinner table. My wife has everything ready.
"Let's sit down, jeng!" haggling Bu Renata to his guests.
"Ngel, how are you, baby." Ms. Renata then greeted the young lady standing right behind Angga.
"Good, Auntie." Then they sat down at their own places. Mr. Dwi sat on the chair at the end of the dining table, followed by his wife, and his grandson on the left side of Mr. Dwi. And Angga, as well as Amalia, sat on the right side. Mr. Burhan and his wife were sitting next to Azka. Angel is next to Amalia.
They started eating the food that was on the table.
"Well, is it true that you've dismissed Angel from her job?" asked Mr. Burhan made Mr. Dwi surprised.
"Stop, why not?" timpal pak Dwi.
"Om can ask yourself why Angga stopped him why?" answer Angga a little bit. He knew this was the snake woman's plan so he could get back to work at his company.
"Why ask Angel, sister. The one who fired Angel, Brother!" angel is like nothing happened to them.
"Do I need to expose your insolence to my wife" said Angga by elevating his body of speech. Making the atmosphere at the dining table began to stiffen.
"Silver caress this woman to the point of firing Angel."
"Put your hands down from there!!" yelling Angga makes everyone there stop eating.
"People!!! thats enough. Since when do you not have this kind of manners!!" sergeant Pak Dwi began to ignite emotions.
"And you're Angel, keep your attitude in front of my daughter-in-law" said Mr. Dwi defending Amalia.
Angel was immediately flabbergasted to see the attitude of Mr. Dwi who changed to defend Amalia. Seeing that, Angga was a little relieved. He also did not expect that his father would defend his wife.
"Once again, don't make any more noise. Let's continue the dinner," leerai Bu Renata mediated their debate.
"Let's jeng add more and more, this is the cooking of all my daughter-in-law, lo!" Ms. Renata began to look for an increasingly tense atmosphere.
"Yes Nek, this is everything that cooks Azka's mother. Cute, Lo. Steady!!" selorok Azka gave her two thumbs up.
The tension between them began to disappear. It seems that Mr. Dwi has started talking to Mr. Burhan. Miss Renata and Bu Lestari. Even Bu Lestari blatantly praised Amalia's cooking. Not only that, he also began to look familiar with Azka. Occasionally tease the little boy with his banter.
Not with Angel. There was still hate mail in the eyes of the woman. Occasionally he glanced at the cynical woman beside him. But it did not provoke the woman.
To be continued