
"It's all because of that damn widow, you have to pay them back, you know! make it a shame until we come to RT sir also Babinsa. Goddamnit!" sulk Yani with a sour face and a heart blazing with hatred.
"Yes! You just calm down, not now.
In three days, we're gonna tear apart the plant at Harti's house. That's an expensive flower, let it cry!" sahut Rudi by tilting his lips upwards, his cunning sense had already devised a plan to avenge his heartache on Harti.
"Well, your idea could be too! I just don't have any thoughts there. I can't wait to see that woman cry horribly." Yani laughs happily, and imagines the neighbor she always hated screaming and crying because her expensive flowers were vandalized. Whereas all this time, Harti never disturbed Yani's life, nor did he ever feel any problems with the Yani family.
Just because of envy and feeling even competitive, Yani so much hates Harti.
Harti does his job as usual, every two days, Harti goes to Bu Lina's house to iron and clean his house. Harti hardworking women, not shy even though they have to be a maid, as long as the money generated is halal, to meet the needs of children only wayangnya.
Harti loves Lisa very much. Not until Lisa's short. Since childhood Lisa did not get affection from her father.
His father was busy with his new wife and also the new wife's child, while Lisa, who was his biological child, ignored him.
"Sir, is it true that Yani was visited by RT sir and father?" ask Bu Lina after Harti just entered her house with Lisa.
"Yes, Mom! they've been very troubling.
Perhaps by being so firmly dealt with, they no longer troublemaking.
Moreover, I was very sick if the fit they disturb Lisa. That's the talk, all right! rude and inappropriate to hear." replied Harti with an unusual mimic, still feeling tightness and heartache, with the babbling of street children that had been thrown at his son.
"Yes, I know it too. Sometimes the sound even reaches home.
Mas Doni, want the negur is still hesitant, because the citizens are still in it, no one complains." said Bu Lina with a look of surprise also mixed upset with Yani's attitude all along.
"I'm really sprained with that Yani, mbak!
Cook him keep calling and chat me, want to borrow money but don't know manners and time.
The midnight call, I did not pick up send chat a lot, the contents are yes it, want to borrow money he said. Until the Doni mas angry." murmured Bu Lina sultry with Yani's miraculous behavior.
"Keep, Miss Lina love?" asked Harti with a curious mimic looking at Bu Lina.
"Yes, ma'am!
Wong the way he borrowed it was not polite. Yeah, I finally changed my phone number, on the advice of Doni's mom. Let's not be contacted continue with Yani, long time I can be the same emotion of the child." said Bu Lina by shaking her head and massaging her temple slowly.
"Patience, Mom! And don't let him know the new number of Ms. Lina." Harti responded by starting ironing the clothes in the basket.
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Lara POV
I was sad and confused, since my mother died, I had no life support at all. Because no one cares and loves me like my mother.
Therefore, when the family of my mother, bik Rini want to take me to come with her and schooled, I immediately want and do not think long anymore. What else Yani doesn't care. It feels lazy to call her mother, because she does not deserve to be called a mother, has no feelings at all.
However, my shadows and hopes are not as beautiful as reality. Turns out I was treated so badly at Rini's nice house. Just being made a maid, it hurts!
And I wasn't schooled like he promised when he took me.
And worse yet, her husband will stain me.
Fortunately, Rini's bik caught the barbarous man.
I was actually just a sleeping turtle at the time.
That's why I know everything Rini said to her biker with her brash husband.
Back then I survived the evil intentions of her husband bik Rini, but I had to hold my heart. And I began to collect money, so that I could go back to Kediri, save my honor before being snatched away by the husband of the conscienceless monk Runi.
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#Scoffs of Eve (ongoing)
#Love my husband to another woman (ongoing)
#Strong Arumi (ongoing)
#Second woman (Finished)
New by Eve
#The fairy tale of Alisia
#Women in Sin
#Love wrapped in Lust
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