The Wounds of the Second Wife

Chapter 34

After finishing the apples and mangoes, I began to prepare seasoning spices to cook sweet sour shrimp pesenan mas Hamzah. While Mbok Atun looks to be sweeping the house painstakingly. At first he wanted to help cook, fearing that I was sapped because of work, but I refused, cooking is not a heavy job in my opinion, especially I am a hobby and enjoy cooking, but I do not like to cook, so that the work becomes light lived.

Sweet sour shrimp, Cha kale, fried tofu became the mainstay menu for this dinner. After all, I decided to take a bath and perform the Ashar prayer.

"Well, this is all the cooking Anniyah, it smells really good, it must taste good to this pol." Chirps mbok Atun while he was in the kitchen, and I just came out of the room.

"God willing to taste, mbok. I've set aside the mbok part, same Mr. Ahmad. It's in the glass cabinet. If Mbok Atun is hungry, just eat first, the work is also all right, right?" Sahutku who walked towards the kitchen, intend to eat cha kale just made in gado, was deliberately made a bit much because indeed I was very fond of the cuisine. Take a bowl and pour the rest of the cooking that is still in the pan.

"Mbak Anniyah likes vegetables?

If you cook vegetables, you will love that gado." Mboh Atun was already standing next to me, watching my behavior eating with the kale cha that was in the bowl.

"Yes, mbok. From childhood I loved a lot of vegetables, especially mustard. Mbok not come to eat all?

I also gave a lot of love to mbok sir Ahmad, here mbok eat with me."

"Mbok is not hungry yet, ma'am.

That was eating the rest of the fried bananas earlier this morning. Now it's still full. Look mbak Anniyah eat with greed alone, have made mbok full."

"So come on, this pregnancy keeps me laper, look at my body just getting wider."

"Father, that's a sign of being healthy. Fat pregnant woman is sexy, mom. Moreover, mbak Anniyah looks more radiant and beautiful since pregnancy. Pantesan Pak Hamzah began to fall in love, besides being beautiful, mbak Anniyah was kind, quiet, obedient and cooking pinter. Best to be a wife." Atun continued at length, talking to him a little more comforted me and forgot the poisonous word from Bella's mom earlier. True said mbok Atun, I do not need to think too much about his words for my mental sanity.

"Mbok Atun could have." I also smiled amusedly at Atun's babble that sounded very comforting, did not feel one bowl of Cha kale had run out into this stomach.

"Alhamdulillah, full." Lirihku who immediately stood up carrying a used bowl of food to wash, even though there is a maid, I do not want to charge all the work to him, while I can still do it I will definitely do it myself.

Mbok Atun said to take a shower, but previously he made coffee for Mr. Ahmad, while I chose to sit casually in the family room while continuing to type the story, there is still less than one chapter left to save today. Although I have been given a monthly stipend that is quite the same as Hamzah, I still continue my work writing online novels, he said, because it's my hobby that I've been doing for the last year after I left the office because of the pandemic and the reduction of employees.

Time is so fast, it is almost magrib but mas Hamzah never come, maybe there is a lot of work so it must be overtime.

Not wanting to think bad, after finishing writing, I closed my laptop and went to the room, preparing to pray magrib.

While Ayu since returning from school chose to be in his room, he said he wanted to do tasks that accumulate after a long time not following post-operative lessons.

"Sir, can I come in?" Ayu's voice was heard knocking on the door of this room, I just finished completing the obligations of the three rakaats.

"Just go in, Yu. The door's not locked." My mouth while folding my face.

"Mbak Anniyah doesn't eat?

I'm hungry, let's eat together." The whine is spoiled, with a face made adorable.

I wrote the clock on the wall, at half-seven, but Hamzah had not yet returned. Want to send a message, I don't have enough courage, afraid to interrupt his work.

"Wait for Hamzah, huh?

Yasudah, we eat it wait until Hamzah only if that is so, let's eat together." Ayu seemed to understand my thoughts.

"If you're a lager, eat first. Let me wait for Hamzah."

"Gak ah, it's not good to eat alone. Let ayu eat fruit first, make a wedge of stomach. At least in a moment, Hamzah's coming home." My sister said with a cheerful face, then she came out of my room again.

I don't know, why this feeling began to fidget thinking of Hamzah mas who had not come home, but when he was about to leave said that he wanted to be masakin and would go straight home here.

"It looks like Hamzah's still busy, let's eat first. She's hungry too." Ayu turned her head, then nodded and immediately stood up following my steps towards the kitchen. We ate in silence, Ayu looked so voracious, while I somehow kept feeling uneasy.

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don't forget to stop by my other work.

New novel :

#Fame them

Novel on going :

#The child who is not considered

#About the wounds of the second wife

The Novel of Final :

#Pressure From Ex-Husband (Lat)

#Love in the bonds of Destiny (Lat)

#Drawing pen Eve (Last)

#Love my husband to another woman (Lone)

#Sekar Arumi (Last)

#Second woman (Finished)

#False love is wrong (Lone)

#Love wrapped in Lust (Close )

#Because my son's legacy died at my hands (Capital)

#My dad prefers other women (Lone)

#When Love Should Choose (Done)

#Being My Own Husband's Mound [finished ]

#Snow White [finished ]

#Change wife [Lone]

#Woman kara [Place]

#It turns out I'm the second [Out]

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