
"please help Aunty. Kasian only we hope Aunty at this time." beg Amelia
"Ma, try Syakila Carikan later" he replied
"how much does Aunt need?" ask Syakila
"he said about 200 or 300 jt that, but he said as if only, because Auntie had a little savings" replied Amelia
"Later Syakila Carikan mam business. tomorrow morning Syakila transfer to the account of Aunt Widya."
"yes son, Reno is also not finished the investigation, it must cost a lot" added Amelia
"What do you want to drink, let Syakila make it." asked Syakila
"Mom take it yourself, you take a bath because all mama want to cook dinner." said Amelia
'Yes, Syakila went up first mam." Syakila immediately went up to clean her body from sweat.
Amelia immediately went into the kitchen, then opened the refrigerator, who knows there are ingredients to cook.
"there is no material." he murmured.
"Mama, what are you looking for?" ask Iqbal. it turns out Iqbal has come home.
"this is Bal" he answered
"So Iqbal's been cooking mam. it's on the table.did mama not like it?" ask Iqbal
"you cooked?" tanya does not believe
"Yes ma. earlier Iqbal cook with the help of Bik Darmi" he said
"it's just right to be angry." Syakila said.
"ohh that was because you were doing housework.so your mother got mad about it Bal?" ask Amelia
"It's just a misunderstanding mam. I happened to come home early so I intended to cook for Syakila." replied Iqbal while glancing at Syakila
"Geez Iqbal, you are a husband who loves your family very much yes. lucky daughter mama met you. try here already there is a little angel will definitely be happier this mama's daughter" said Amelia
Syakila smiles her own smile at the joke of the mama.imagine if she really has a baby must be this family is very happy.
"Come on, Ma is tasting Iqbal's cooking" said Iqbal
...•••...
"Mas, you want to have children yet?" tanya Syakila, they are currently watching television in the family room.
My mom came home because there was so much business.
"If God has given us trust. mas will accept Sya, mas very want to have children "he replied.
"want a girl or a boy?" ask her
"kalo mas pingin a daughter" he replied
"the female is mas."
"because if his son is afraid to lose his handsome competitiveness" he replied while showing his white teeth.
"yes, yes no mas, stay the same, same as my favorite." replied Syakila
"it's late at night, break yuk. You must be tired."
"Ok." she replied
The family that Syakila wants has been realized . have a good and loving husband. handsome, handsome and very romantic in addition, the husband's foster never minded his social again. all because Syakila never liked if her husband discussed the degree between her and her husband.
According to Syakila, the difference between rich and poor is our attitude.
Unlike a woman who is hungry. Since returning home from a painful honeymoon, Imel has not eaten anything. Imel tried to knock on the door to open it.
But it seems that in this house there is no one other than him.
Imel peeked outdoors from the keyhole, but it looked very dark.
"Oh my God, why did everything turn to me. I did not love my husband at all, but why was I misled by him." he murmured
Ceklekk...
Imel immediately straightened his body when he heard the doorknob in a swivel.
"you haven't slept babe?" ask Herman.
Imel was flabbergasted when he saw the appearance of Herman. indeed this man was so very handsome with his formal clothes. Usually Imel only saw Herman wearing jeans and collared t-shirts... this man was the cruel man Imel had ever known
but now this man wears a black shirt and his arm is rolled up to his elbow.
"Hi.. Why bother?" ask Herman.
Imel stuttered as Herman broke his reverie.
"Why? you think you can get away from me hmmm?" tannya
"Mom.no, I'm hungry" he replied.
"ohhh. You haven't eaten yet.duhhh kasian once my wife hasn't eaten" said Herman.
"Ok. let's go out. Aunt has prepared dinner" said Herman gently.but Herman very rudely pulled out Imel's right hand.
Herma brought Imel into a room, but not the dining room that became the destination.more precisely the space of a very secret room.
"gold, where am I going?" imel asked with fear.
"just follow me. I'll show you something" he said.
Imel was even more afraid as he passed through the room that was so tired.
"you know that sharp thing hanging.?" herman asked, revealing a creepy smile.
Imel shakes.
"you must know, dear, it is a place for those who have wronged me" he replied
"what do you mean to stop?"
"One of them is trying to escape. Usually I will punish them when caught stealing anything that belongs to me" he replied
"look baby, those sharp fingernails that will scratch his face to shapeless." pointed out Herman.
imel's body stiffened, his throat as if it stopped functioning to swallow his own saliva.
"Now serve me..." Herman attacked Imel. Herman menci*m Imel's lips rough and deep.
his tongue twists Imel's tongue which still has not countered. Herman swiped Imel's tongue with strong.. Imel felt as if his tongue was about to break.