
Saturday mornings, usually mas Hamzah will stay at home because of work holidays. And as always, Bella's mom would go happy with her social gang. I didn't care before about the routine activities he did on Saturday.
But after seeing evidence of his affair with a young man sent Rumi. Made me a sanction for the reason of going with a friend of his to gather arisan.
"Mas, look out, even if I'm not home, you still can't be close to your young wife. I'm not really, I'm jealous." sobak Bella spoiled while glancing cynically at me who just came down from the upper room.
I was silent, not wanting to follow his attitude, just causing a headache.
"What is Anniyah doing?" greet your aunt when I just walked into the kitchen.
"You make Cha mustard Bi, pingin very good ijo ijo.
In the refrigerator is there mustard?" my sahut who immediately took a glass and poured water on the table and drank it until one glass was gone.
"How come you're gonna make it, auntie?" reply Bi Titin who looks to be wiping the kitchen table.
"Let me make it myself, Bi.
What matters is that the material exists.
I also want to make more fruit." I chuckle at the face of bi Titin who gawked.
"Morning still, madam.
Later mbak Anniyah stomach hurt loh." sahut bi Titin by wrinkling his face.
"God willing, no.
You want to eat before making rujak.
God willing not papa." said I relaxed and immediately do what I have to do. Didn't mind the cynical face of my mad brother.
"Remember yes, mas. Look out, you're the same way." press Bella before you leave.
That woman is so beautiful. While Mas Hamzah looks just shaking his head.
"Can't you just stay home for my day off, Bel?
Every day you have a schedule out with many reasons. I also need you to reduce fatigue during work." mas Hamzah stared softly at his first wife.
"Even, mas.
We meet every day, too.
Want to ask for rations, wait for tonight can also. Just don't get close to him, I don't like." fiercely with the face staring back at me.
I don't want to respond, focus on cooking what I want. Cha mustard and spicy fruit rujak, will accompany my day in the room to type a story.
"Already, already.
If you want to go, just go. No need to look for a cause. It's still morning." snapped the Hamzah mas who made me want to look at them, just this time I heard Mas Hamzah talking loudly with his beautiful wife, huh.
"What the hell, mas.
Why the usual talk?
I just don't want you to have a heart with another woman. It's enough that I'm the love in your heart, okay?" fierce mbak Bella did not want to lose, by stomping her feet, she left the Hamzah mas fixated staring at his disappearance.
I pura pura do not care, still slicing spices to mengoseng mustard.
Mas Hamzah with lunglai sat on the dining table chair with an unusual gaze. It seems like his mind is in chaos.
"Bi, please make bitter coffee yes." mas Hamzah is heard asking bi Titin to make coffee for him. I chose silence, because my existence was never considered to exist, only limited to conceiving her child in order to obtain the family inheritance.
I began to scab the seasoning that I had just concocted, fragrant cooking made the stomach instantly rumble. Aah can't wait to enjoy my Cha mustard immediately, the saliva already feels like it wants to keep dripping, hihii.
"What cooking, Anniyah?
It seemed good, it smelled hungry again." mas Hamzah approached and looked at the pan.
"Just make Cha mustard kok mas." I said lightly and focused on completing my cooking activities.
Mas Hamzah seemed to notice all my gestures with a gaze that I could not understand.
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New novel :
#My Dad Is Your Son
#About the wounds of the second wife
Novel on going :
#Women of kara
#Change Wife
#It turns out I was second
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 ]
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