Throw Your Ex In His Place !

Ep. 92

With difficulty Dara crawled to reach the doorknob. How surprised Ardi when the bathroom door has been opened and saw the condition of his wife who fell on the floor.

“Yes, Ra. Why you baby?” asked Ardi worriedly, while lifting his wife's body on the bed. “Wait here a minute I'll turn off the faucet.”

“Why can such hot water fill your body, Ra? Look at your body flushed. I'll call Febri. You don't get out of bed. I'll be right back,” Ardi said after returning from the bathroom.

Dara felt pain in some parts of her body. He also saw a little red liquid coming out of his knees and on his arms and shoulders he saw the reddish skin as Ardi said.

The news given by Ardi turned out to make the entire house of Eyang panic. Not only Febri entered the room, but also Eyang, Lia and the Holy Aunt. They wanted to know what had really happened until Dara was injured like that. Farhan who was worried also wanted to see the condition of the woman he still loved so much, but when he saw Dara only wrapped in a towel cloth he undo his intentions.

“Why can it be like this, Ra?” ask Febri while opening the P3K box.

“So I slipped in the bathroom and accidentally my right hand turned the hot water faucet. So, like this. Aw! Pain!” said Dara, grimacing in pain.

“Luck only minor burns. There's nothing to worry about. Simply smear using ointment will definitely heal. Next time be more careful again yes, Ra,” said Febri.

“Thank you yes, Feb,” said Dara.

“One more time thank you yes, Feb,” said Ardi.

“No problems. Just do not forget to apply the ointment so that it heals soon,” replied Febri.

“Yeah, Neng. Eyang to be shocked. Thank God you are okay. Now quickly wear clothes so as not to catch a cold. Choose a comfortable material so that your burn is not scratched and gets worse. Take your breakfast here. Quickly healed yes dear,” said Eyang while gently rubbing the hair shoots Dara.

“Iya, Eyang. No need to worry. I'm doing fine. Febri also said that this was only a minor burn. No need to deliver. I can still walk to the dining room. I'm fine, Eyang,” said Dara, clasping at the hand of Eyang who was already wrinkled yet continued to radiate warmth.

After making sure that Dara was in good condition Eyang, Febri, Holy Aunt, and Lia came out of the room so that the woman could wear her clothes. Ardi sorted out the clothes that his wife would wear, but to him nothing matched. Then he picked up a white t-shirt and an ash jogger from his bag. He put it in Dara's lap.

“Use this only. The material is soft and also large in size. So, it does not stick directly to your skin. Let's wear it soon, Ra,” said Ardi.

“No want! I have my own clothes. I will take it myself from the closet,” said Dara while getting off the bed, but Ardi's body stood firmly in its path. “Awas out of the way!”

“You get the reward? Nurut same husband,” said Ardi.

Dara had to drop her ass back on the bed. She took the clothes that her husband had given her. He turned his back to remove the wrapped towel and put on his clothes carefully.

“Why do I have to flip the body?” ask Ardi

“Did your cheek also get splashed by hot water earlier? Why does it look red?” ardi said as he pinched his wife's chin.

Bugh! Dara hit her husband's field softly. Then he hugged her tightly. It felt like Ardi's heart rhythm in Dara's ear. “The print is very tight. Brother Ardi is really worried about me, Dara's inner”.

“I take a shower first, yes. You wait for me at the dinner table. Ok?” ardi's word, but Dara did not respond at all. She just kept looking at her husband.

“Why do you look at me like that? Is there something wrong with my face?” ask Ardi wonder. He turned his face to the mirror. “Nothing strange, I still look handsome even though I haven't taken a shower.”

Bugh! Dara again hit her husband's field chest. “Since when have you been so narcissistic?” dara asked as she frowned.

“Semenjak. Hehehe...,” replied Ardi while chuckling. “Then why do you look at me like that? Surely you are also admiring good looks? Really like?”

“Basic! Totally narcissistic. It's in the bathroom. Wash the entire body of Kak Ardi until clean so that narcissistic syndrome also fade carried by water.”

A very friendly joke between Ardi and Dara turned out to scratch a deep wound for someone who had been watching them from the gap of the door of the room that was not closed tightly, namely Farhan. He unconsciously clenched both of his hands. Highlight his eyes so sharp, not a second did he take his eyes off the woman who was tidying her hair now.

Dara said goodbye to go to the dinner table. Farhan who did not want Dara to know his whereabouts, he immediately stepped foot in his foot before the horse-pointed woman grabbed the doorknob.

“It looks like there was someone. Did I see wrong, huh?” mummified Dara. He continued his footsteps towards the dining room.

At the dining table there is food that is so tempting tongue. Pesmol fish gurame presented beautifully in the middle of the table. Around with fried tofu and tempeh, stir-fried kale, fried chicken, a variety of raw and cooked vegetables, and the prima donna sambal terasi.

Without feeling Dara swallowed her saliva to see the dish in front of her. His stomach immediately saw the reaction that made his cheeks red again. The chatter of worms in Dara's stomach was heard to all those who had sat around the dining table. Eyang called the horse-pointed girl to take a seat close to him.

Just as Dara dropped her butt on the chair, Farhan confidently pulled the chair next to her. The incident coincided with Ardi who had just reached the dining room. A few seconds the atmosphere became stiff because Farhan did not move from his chair.

“Sorry, In. I was not intentionally. Please sit next to your wife,” said Farhan as he got up from his seat.

“It's okay, Brother. I could sit anywhere. I know for a fact that Brother Farhan wants to get to know my wife more closely. Is that right, Brother?” said Ardi.

“Oh, of course. I want to hear from Dara's side how your love story started. How about Mrs Seno Ardhibrata, can you tell us?” farhan asked as he looked at the woman beside him.

“True, Tea. I also want to know how this stiff man expresses love and proposes to Teh Dara,” said Lia.