You Forgot My Wife's Son

Chapter 55

Kartika went into the room, trying to get shut down but it was hard, she thought wandering everywhere.

Undergoing the housewife, of course, there will be a test according to the portion. Just how the couple handled it. As Kartika lived with Angga.

They run a ship that is swaying udders in the ocean, fighting the waves. Do you know where to pull this ship? will be, until the destination, or just sinking to the bottom of the ocean.

The faithfulness of the couple is tested when approached by problems such as those in the play. Many times Kartika took a breath taking it off rough.

Kartika Sari ⁇ ️️

The night turns morning, each preoccupied with activities, and tasks. Just like Kartika did. He seemed to be packing things, because today he wanted to move.

"So, shall we move Bun?" jeni asked while wearing the school uniform.

"Yes, it's delicious.the place is next to Jeni's school" said Kartika while putting clothes in a bag.

"But... Same Dad, right Bun?" tanya Jeni crouched holding a bag of clothes that were being filled with clothes by Kartika. Jeni is worried about going apart from her father again. He prayed day and night for his father and mother to be united.

"You are this? if you ask about Dad, until the negesin." Kartika nodded while chuckling.

"Well... Mother, his name is also Father... Jeni is happy now, Bun, can feel the affection of Dad." he said innocently.

"Yes, yes, now finish your job."

"Who is my Mother..."Jeni kissed Kartika's cheeks well-dressed, then carried a rangsel bag.

"Your father also moved from here Jen, but. You are patient and calm, Mother's same father will still love you." said Kartika. "Your father is here, maybe now is taking a bath, soon will take you to school."

"Oh, so Dad was bobo here last night, wasn't he?" Jeni looks sparkling.

Tok to tok.

"Jen... Are you ready yet?" rangga asked from outside.

"Well, the longevity of what we're talking about is coming" Kartika said. The mother and son laughed.

"Wait Well." replied Jeni, immediately opened the door followed by Kartika. "Be careful dear.. muach..." Kartika smelled at her son's cheek.

"Father is not kissed." said Rangga softly in Kartika's ear, chuckling as he passed. Directly diacungi Kartika boxing then throw a rough face.

It turns out that Rangga did not come home this morning, finished breakfast, drove Jeni. After dropping off his son later he intends to help Kartika lift the items that will be brought.

"Correct? You're moving in too?" jeni asked, they walked in Ruko's yard approaching the motorbike.

"Yes.now you moved, tomorrow it's Dad's turn" Rangga answered while entering his keys.

"But Jeni can drive, Dad? Jeni wants to know, where the new dad lives." Jeni looked at her father who was a motorcycle starter.

"Of course you can dong.. invite Mother, yes..." Rangga smiled if the one who invited Jeni would want to.

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In the shop next door, Diana looked frantic, while ruffling Rangga's clothes. Rangga's originally neat bedroom became a mess.

He was really angry, apparently Rangga proved his words. Not even coming home from yesterday afternoon. Though he was willing not to sleep waiting for Rangga all night.

"Suckers! apparently she slept with that girl!" His teeth were like starving lions, wanting to devour anyone near him. He then turned back after Rangga riding a motorcycle left the Ruko yard.

His wild eyes stared at the wall with the kiss scene of the bride's friendly lips even though it seemed to fade still looks real, making his heart burn.

He clingak clinguk looking for something, again his eyes catch scissors in a can, mix with other tools, pen, pencil stabilo.

Gredeewk pulled the chair, he made it a tool to reach where the photo was displayed. Sure enough, he was standing on a chair, his hand pulling as hard as the frame was released and then lying on the floor. Although almost fell because of the rocking chair. He held the closet to catch his breath.

Brucks. He jumped from the chair picking up the frame, laughing contentedly. Take off from the shell. Then cut two frames of the photos until shapeless.

At half-seven in the morning, no employees had arrived.

Diana went downstairs walking into the pantry, intending to find water to wet her dry neck.

Nothing to drink in the pantry, other than water, he was forced to gulp it down. After feeling lost his thirst he heard the roar of a motorbike rushing out he thought Angga.

Diana sees Fajar and Fadil just getting off the bike he is waiting for her.

"Hi! you! follow me?" he said with a command tone.

"What's wrong, Mommy?" Fadil approached Diana. The dawn that came in later followed.

Without asking any more Fadil according, following in the footsteps of his boss guest, in Fadil's mind.

Throw away these photos!" his orders while pointing at the frame scattered on the carpet. After arriving at Rangga's room.

Fadil closed his mouth, then turned to look at Dawn.

"Come fast! even to your bulls!" diana's sarcasm.

"This is why it's being ripped up Mommy? the boss will be angry" said Fadil. When it moved a few months ago, Fadil installed the frame.

For fear of looking into Diana's sinister eyes Fadil did not speak anymore. Immediately put the items into the sack of rice that he took from the junkyard.

"What's this?" asked Angga when he entered to see Fadil carrying a sack.

"Pak Angga, the wedding photo of Mr. Torn with his cousin" Fadil explained.

Angga opened the sack to see what happened. His eyes turned red straight up.

"Go you! from this place!" drive Rangga away with overflowing emotions..

Diana wanted to answer just wanted to open Rangga's mouth again snapping. "Go say! if not, I'll call the police!" Sakartis Angga's.

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This is how Buna reader is not feeling well.

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