
The dining table that was once inhabited by two people has now increased to three people, namely Rima.
“Say, you have to take food for your husband!” Nindy's remarks were aimed at Rima.
For a moment Rima was silent. Thinking is it really he who has to prepare all the needs of Dihyan?
He was only the second wife and their relationship was still very rigid. If he had to prepare food, then what menu should he get for Dihyan?
Geez, this is just too hard to run from what he imagined before.
“Emm, what would you like to eat?” Rhymes. Still forcing lips to that call.
“Emm, fried rice only,” Dihyan while staring at Rima.
It is undeniable, he still feels sad in this situation. There was not a single feeling for Rima.
His love for Nindy did not fade even though ayu's face had now turned pale.
It was too difficult to match Nindy with another woman, let alone to
replace the woman's place.
No!
Never!
But for Nindy's sake, he had to pretend to be kind, familiar and happy.
“Lauk what mas?”
“Anything!”
Anything yet? Then what should he get?
Now Dihyan dishes have been filled with fried rice, omelet, chicken milk, fried sausage and pickles.
All kinds of side dishes available on the table, given to Dihyan, made Dihyan gawk with his eyes wide open.
“Why take everything? Just one or two Rima!” This sentence sounds
feels familiar.
"We're just breakfast, not lunch." Say again.
“Sorry, I don't know which one you want. So I got you all.”
“Ya already-already dum eat only, today can ration breakfast more, more power, and the work should also spirit well!” Nindy became the mediator.
Nindy thinks this might be the beginning of a familiarity between Rima and Dihyan.
But not for Dihyan. This man must fortify himself from all trials, even if it is from wife to second.
“Nah now mbak also eat, let me who bribe yah!” Rhyme also fills the plate
Nindy with fried rice and omelet with a much smaller portion than Dihyan's.
“Mbak I bribe yah!” Without waiting for Nindy's approval, Rima began to thrust the filled spoon into her mouth. “Aaaa.”
“I can myself Rima,” Nindy still refused.
“Eat aja mbak, aaA!”
I don't want Nindypun to open his mouth. Hap.
“Jujujuju, the plane is coming!” With a spoon in his hand that returned was filled with
nasi goreng, moving here and there, like a plane that is doing
the flight. “Aircraft will be landing soon, aaaa!”
“You're all right, you think I'm a little boy what?” Nindy while slowly hitting Rima's hand.
“Mbak cepetan, sore nih! Aaaa.” Nindy opened her mouth again.
What kind of sight is this?
This scene further reinforces the familiarity between Nindy and Rima, as Dihyan's fellow wife.
Suppose that polygamy is as beautiful as they say?
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Dihyan proved his words about, “you will get happy news from your family.”
promise to lift it up little by little.
The message from her brother made Rima's smile continue to expand.
Even when he got a call from the leader.
Rima continued to cut through the corridor of the RS leading to Mr. Malik's room after getting a notification from his friend that he was called by the RS leader.
“Father call me?” Ask while looking at Mr. Malik.
Slightly surprised to see the figure of Tio was also there looking at him with a cynical look, probably still angry.
Why was he the one who was angry, it should be Rim who was angry, and Tio had no right to be angry at him.
“Sit!” Said Mr. Malik while pointing to the sofa.
“Papa want to talk to you?” Mr. Malik.
Since when did he change the call from father to father in front of Rima? Ah, maybe it was aimed at Tio.
Rima sat opposite Malik, maybe this is safer than sitting
in front of Tio who made it as the focus of his eyes.
“Papa wants your wedding in quickest!” Said Mr. Malik flat. His eyes changed staring between Rima and Tio.
Is it raining outside with lightning? I don't know why just hearing that sentence became so terrifying.
Jesus, Rima thinks the demands of marrying Tio only she feels in front of Tio's mama. But it turns out Mr. Malik has also been contaminated with the virus cornered him married to Tio.
While Tio just lowered his head, it was obvious that he was smiling.
“Sorry sir, I just got married.” Answer Rima honestly.
For the safety of the nation and the state, he must be honest. If you honestly have to be removed from the RS, yes what can be done. Instead of hiding it will make himself more cornered.
And again saying that if he was married, it might be possible to release him from Tio's ambitions.
There is a good thing that Jiga is married to Dihyan.
“With that man?” Tio with his cynicism.
What Tio meant here was not Dihyan the official husband of Rima but Reno the man
red rose.
Heh. A rough gust sounded from the right direction, where Tio was sitting.
After that, he stood up and tried to move his legs.
“Tio, sit!” Mr. Malik's voice.
“Create what? His man is also married.” The answer and back step out of the room of course with hard and long steps.
“Since when?” Mr. Malik.
“It's been two weeks sir,” Rima replied while looking down.
“Yes already, maybe you are not a match. You can come out!” Mr. Malik threw his back on the back of the sofa where he was sitting accompanied by a rough breath.
“Thank you sir!” While looking down, “I'm sorry sir!”
Fortunately, Mr. Malik was a wise leader. At least do not mix up personal problems and work problems. The Best is!
Rimapun stepped out of the room.
Just a few steps out of the room, his gaze was fixed on the person who was looking at him sharply while standing right in front of him.
Tio and Angga were behind him.
With a sharp gaze that was ready to pierce through anything that was blocking him. Don't you dare come closer!
Rima was only able to bow her head. Little traumatized.
He pulled himself aside as if to say, “Please!” It was better to give up than to have to deal back with Tio.
Tio began to step on his feet, although Rima put herself on the edge still Tio's shoulder was able to grab her, even so hard that it made her stagger.
Now Tio has been in front of Mr. Malik, accompanied by Angga. Sitting with a lazy face and very upset.
“You know why Rima chose to get married suddenly?” Mr. Malik while looking at Tio.