
Meanwhile in Widya's new residence.
Since the arrival of her mother-in-law, Kanaya felt uncomfortable living in her own home. Not because of the objection to accommodate it, but his attitude to Widya which was considered excessive. The mother always told me this and that, buying this and that, it was all done for Widya who was now carrying the seeds of her husband, Aldi.
Widya herself seems to feel good about the treatment. Do not do homework, wash his own clothes are reluctant to do it. If asked who took his place, of course Kanaya is the answer.
"Loh, Son. Where are you going?" ask the middle-aged woman who is often called Asti bu when she finds Widya walking
approaching door.
"I'd like to buy rujak, ma'am."
"Where?"
"In front of the housing."
"Street?"
"Yes, Mom."
"You're pregnant again. Don't go far, you'll be exhausted. Um ... Naya."
"Yes, what's up, Mom?"
Kanaya who was mopping the floor stopped for a moment.
"We bought a ramjak for Widya."
"I'm mopping, Mom. Just go ahead."
"Widya wants it now. You know what it feels like to have someone cravings. If you want anything, you have to fast obedience."
"Yes, I get it, Mom. The floor is still wet. I'm afraid that Aldi will wake up and suddenly step on the floor and slip."
"Aldi is a child? Wet floor slippage. It's been there quickly buy the dish, then go and want."
Although he held back his annoyance, Kanaya finally obeyed the orders of her mother-in-law.
"Where is Kanaya going?" ask a neighbor.
"You're ahead, Mom. Buy rujak."
"This morning buy rujak, like a cravings. Or is Miss Naya pregnant?"
"Ehm .. ehm .. no kok Bu."
"Cirtain."
After getting the voice that Widya wanted, Kanaya rushed back to her house.
"I don't want any more of her songs" Widya said
when the spicy food was presented in front of him.
"I'm tired of buying it. Appreciate my efforts" protested Naya.
"Now I want to eat chicken porridge."
"Buy yourself!" Naya snorted in annoyance.
"You are Nay. Widya is your brother. Pregnant women who are cravings if they want to. Already, now buy him chicken porridge," said the mother-in-law.
"Near here no one sells chicken porridge."
"Yes find dong. You can ride in the car."
"From morning, I was tired of cleaning my house. Now I have to be Widya's servant, right?"
"What's wrong with helping a pregnant sister."
About half an hour later Widya arrived at her house with a box of chicken porridge.
"Why is the porridge so cold? I don't want to eat it. I want to eat green bean porridge only," said Widya.
"Listen, I've gone all the way to find that porridge. Now you're saying it's cold and won't eat it?"
"My stomach is nauseous when I eat cold food."
"Already, Nay. Follow Widya's will. Pity later if the baby drools," said Asti.
Kanaya who had just given up and was patient was apparently starting to get upset. I'm afraid Widya is playing him.
"Shelf!! Kanaya kicked the table hard enough to make the two women tiptoe.
"Please find out what you want. I'm not your servant!"
"Kanaya, how rude of you. Is that the behavior of a teacher? Widya this is your brother, you know. It's not appropriate that you behave like that to him.
Human patience has its limits. And so is Kanaya. Although known as a patient teacher, there are times when he rebels if he gets treatment that crosses the line. Like a volcano that was ready to spew out its lava, Kanaya's anger was completely blown out.
"Widya this is not my brother! I'm sorry to help her stay here! I also regretted asking Aldi to marry her!"
"What did you say?!"
"Widya this young wife mas Aldi! I had mas Aldi marry her because they've had a disgusting relationship!"
"Astaghfirullahaldzim!" Bu Asti smothered his mouth. "Ja-ja-di, are you Aldi's wife?" tanyanya.
"I-i-iya, Mom. I'm not really a relative or a brother of Kanaya and mas Aldi. I'm just a stranger they brought into this house. That night Mr. Kanaya and Mr. Aldi argued to the extent that Mr. Aldi left the house drunk to finally force me to serve him. Now I ask, where is my fault? I'm just a kebej*tan victim, Mr. Aldi. You should be introspecting yourself, Nay. Only do it once to me, I can get pregnant. It means you're barren."
"Plac! Women don't know how to return!" A slap had just landed on Widya's cheek.
"Now also lift your feet from this house!" his jolt.
"Bu .. Why are you silent? I want a grandchild, don't you? In my stomach there is now a baby, a future grandchild" Widya said. But Asti was silent.
"Mom doesn't want me out of this house, does she?" Widya grabbed Asti's hand, but she brushed it off.
"Go you! Ja*ang! I wouldn't have grandchildren from your womb!"
Not long after Aldi was seen coming out of his room.
"What's this?" tanyakanya.
"Help me, Mas. Kanaya. You don't want to live with barren women forever, do you?"
"From the beginning I never wanted you to live in this house. Now I'm dropping talaq on you. We are not husband and wife! Now also pack your things and lift your feet from before me!"
"Why are you this rich, Mom. Inside my stomach is now your baby, our baby" Widya said.
"I wouldn't want to have a child from a j*lang woman like you!"
Kanaya takes Widya's bag from her room and throws it right in front of her.
"Go from this house! And never dare to appear before us again!" yells.
With lethargic steps Widya lifted her bag and then left the room.
"I swear I will avenge this painful treatment!" his inner.
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