Wife Revenge

Chapter 26

" sister, there's no way I've been home that long!"

" i must be bored!"

" i'd rather just die!"

sinta cried roaring while running into her room..

door.dor.dor..

mother pushed the door of the room hard

" Sinta.. sinta.. open the door!!!"

" don't do nothing!, there's still a mother here "

mom tried to seduce Sinta to open the door..

maybe I'm afraid I'll do something unwanted.

I just sat in the living room watching and hearing this family drama.

I imagined what would happen to Sinta after this..

how can he face public opinion.This is the harshest punishment for social punishment..

at this time my mother looks fine.it seems like she can still overcome this from the way she is still indifferent to me and always speaks cynically.

and brother devan with a face that can not be quantified.he just fixated staring blankly.

I don't know what he's thinking.

akhhhh I went from there. It is better that I make lunch alone, rather than daydreaming, my mind to and fro unclear.

step foot into the kitchen.Through the idea of making a drink first for kak devan so that his mind a little fresh.maybe iced tea with lemon juice the right choice said I in my heart.

after that I approached brother devan, whose position is still the same as when I left earlier.

"sister..."

I touched her hand gently, afraid she was surprised..

" Drink first brother"

he looked at me and then saw the drink I made that I put on the table.

" thank you nin.."

" sister, sometimes everything that happens does not need to be too hard we think, let everything go along the path that God has outlined"

" Life has its own destiny. But our destiny line determines. How we behave, the path we choose, that's the fate line we have to walk.like the law of cause and effect."

" We can't possibly change the path that Sinta has chosen, now we can only help her so that she doesn't fall too deep and can improve"

" Don't regret what's been in the past.

The past is there for us to learn in the future not as a reason we fall"

I spoke at length.

just a reminder to brother devan. I also feel worried, afraid of what happens after this.

because not only Sinta but all of us who live in this house will be affected.

sis devan immediately hugged me tightly. I was shocked. almost toppled over lying on the couch.

I hugged her while stroking her soft back to calm her down.

" Thank you nin! "

" you're always there for me"

" thank you!"

brother Devan said to me. I just smiled in response.

" sister, I made lunch first huh..."

I said while taking off our embrace..

" yes, I'll help you.."

" yes.."

I went to the kitchen followed by Devan.

busy in the kitchen, plus our laughter, can at least divert a little awkwardness earlier because of love problems.

let this be a little happiness, even in the midst of many problems.

Today's cuisine has fried chicken, vegetable kale and fried tempeh..

the menu is a little complete, because the contents of the refrigerator that my mother bought I cooked all.

I was thinking later I would go shopping with brother devan kesupermarket to meet mom's refrigerator.

after that I told brother devan to call sinta and mom to have lunch with us.

" Let's eat mom.."

bargain with mom..

" yes mbak. makasi mbak already want to cook for us"

it wasn't my mother who answered but her love, and strangely she said thank you to me.

a word that might have been taboo to me all this time.

after finishing lunch, Sinta was reluctant to move from the dining room..

" what's the matter sinta"

" can I help you?"

I said as a bit formal, lazy to serve, because usually the edges that I get to make fun of. so I was a little lazy to say hello to sinta.

" this is mbak.enggg..

he said it stammered like hesitating to say what he had in mind..

I'm quietly waiting..

"mmm"

I'm throwing sinta daydreams..

" this is mbak, if you don't mind if I want to borrow some money mbak?? "

" i have a little need to mbak"

said again..

" usually if you want money, do you have to work?? I'm like that"

I said sarcasm.

" yeah, I'll do what I tell you!"

"really??"

" yes, mbak.."

" well. I want you to wash all my clothes, you take off the house and cook every day, besides you also have to do what my mother always told me to do.."

how's sinta? do you agree?"

he seems to think, I don't care.I just want to repay him for his treatment of me first, how he insulted me, accusing me of things I never did.. now you must feel what I feel first.My grudge in heart must be reciprocated, I thought.

" yes. okay, mbak!"

" i need five hundred thousand mbak!"

he said no more shameless..

" well. well, I could have given you the money you want. but you should know that your payment every day I count fifty thousand.. so if I give you five hundred thousand today you owe me for the next ten days, you understand???

I thought. I was still too good to give him fifty thousand a day but nothing, even though my mother usually gave me fifty thousand a week.

"yes, I understand!"

then I took the money out of my bag five hundred thousand.

" thank you mbak"

said again..

I don't say anymore.I went to look for Devan's brother..

where's she?? did he go to the room??

I want to go home now..

I'm tired of doing dramas whose cast is one of them is me .

" sister, let's go home!"

I said to brother Devan, after I found him in the room lying down.

" e uh. yes nin. I'll take a few firsts"

he said he immediately moved.it seemed like he was really surprised this time..

I endured the laughter of fear that she was offended, because I accidentally let her jump..

" if you want to laugh, just laugh nin. don't be held back"

he said while looking at me.

" he.he.ha.ha.."

I laughed out loud seeing her expression annoyed.

" i'm sorry, brother, I accidentally..

hahaha"

I laughed again.

he just kept quiet while looking at me. Then got up to me. He tickled my waist and I retorted..

we both laughed out loud..

then brother Devan hugged me while his breath was hunting, panting he whispered..

" i love you nin, very!"

" i love you too!"

it is true, people say, happiness is simple.

being with our loved ones, understanding and understanding each other, trusting each other will make our lives colorful.