
Over there Diandra smiled cynically, perhaps feeling the effort to make Dihyan hate Rima succeed. Maybe that's what makes the girl feel at home and survive in the house.
It was great to see Rima who had ruined her previous relationship with Tio now suffer, and even then it was clearly visible before her eyes.wanted her to cheer happily while she was still suffering
skipping.
"Basically pretty." So his heart always said when he saw Rima.
Rimapun left the dining room to go to the back where the art there to eat. It's okay, at least he's not hungry tonight.
Rima chose to secure herself by never again sitting at the dinner table with Dihyan and Diandra who somehow became very comfortable to stay at her brother's house.
Even on the weekend.
If the girl does not leave the house she would rather spend her time there than go home to her parents.
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Rima was eating her dinner alone.
He has to put himself as best as he can. Dihyan didn't want to see it.
“What there is still right you enjoy
food here?” The voice came from the woman behind him.
Even while putting himself behind the place that the artists used to rest. Hope to enjoy the food.
Apparently not.
Diandra continued to harass him.
“What's up?” Rima asked as she turned her head to look towards Andra.
“Do you still deserve to enjoy food here?” Ask Andra cynically.
That sentence was enough to make Rima understand, if he had even been forbidden to eat here.
All righty!
For the sake of national and state security, he prefers to push the plate that is still filled with food because only a few spoons have entered his mouth.
“But non-new eat a little,” Bi Titi who saw the cold event.
“Let me eat out bi,” Rima while getting up from his seat even before drinking, “From the ones that come in so haram.”
Although he was still very hungry, but with Andra who still hated him was very bad.
He prefers to order food online with mineral water 1500 ml.
He enjoyed it alone in his room.
Maybe it's safer than meeting Andra and going to forbid it it's like a stepmother.
The hunger still accompanied him.
His mind now seems dead-end.
Yesterday he was told to eat with art, but now he is forbidden to eat at all.
If he has no right to eat in this house, why not just go home to his father? Well maybe this should be ended immediately.with Nindy's death his duty has ended.
Wife?
Don't want to be too hopeful with that abbreviation and status.
Just wait for the right time to talk to Dihyan.
That's how it was for a few days Rima missed without even touching the food and drinks from the house.
Dihyan went home with Rima who had brought dinner in his hand, equipped with a 1500 ml bottle of mineral water.
“This what?” Dihyan asked as he lifted the bag of crackles from Rima's hand.
“You want to say your husband didn't feed you drink?” Dihyan smiled with a cynical pouch of crackle still in his hand.
There was no response from Rima. What does he have to say? Tell him Andra forbade him to eat and drink?
Andra will re-attach him as a complainant.
Dihyan simply took out her mineral water bottle, unsealed it and splashed it on Rima's head, making her squeal in shock and directly hit the man's chest.
The opportunity was used by Rima to take the mineral bolot that was still in the hands of the man. And put as much water in his mouth, and.
Puuuffxt.
The spray from his mouth, like a shaman who was treating his patients.
His sense of regret grew with the incompatibility of the two brothers.
He was like this because of the orders of the beloved sister of the master.
Yes employer, maybe that status is more appropriate for Dihyan than husband.
Wetter.
Rima and Dihyan were both wet.
“You,” Dihyan with that face
looks angry. Eyes glared sharply towards Rima.
But then smiled again and again grabbed the bottle from Rima's hand to pour the remaining water that was still there into the girl's body to the toilet.
Do not forget to throw an empty bottle on Rima's body hard.
I don't know what's on the two brothers' minds. Want him Rima shouted, “What should I do?”
Without doing anything he will still get the torment of the two brothers. Even just to eat and drink alone in the midst of people who live well even more very excessive was difficult for him.
The drinking water he bought from his own sweat, the problem is where else?
Did he have to commit suicide to avoid becoming a burden?
“Biiii, Bi Titin, please make him the most delicious drink! Bi juice, before she ngadu to everyone if her husband does not feed her and drink.” Dihyan while leaving the battered Rima with a straight forward look.
“Don't forget to pack bi stimulants! Let him come to my room!” He said lightly while holding his one hand. Feet have been exploring the first rungs.
With a smile on his face, it symbolized his victory once again.
A stimulant? What stimulant?
Stimulating appetite?
“But non Andra no sir, Aunty does not know which medicine?” Bi Titin, who remembered that she was told to give the druggies in Rima's drink, made Dihyan who was on the second floor laugh loudly.
“Sorry yes bi, the floor is wet,” Rima while
approaching Aunt after taking the food she had bought. Started to move into his room
Rima still did not intend to enjoy the food from that house. Moreover, he could not throw away the food. Mubazirs.
Geck.
Geck.
Geck.
Rima opened the door of her room featuring Bi Titin with a tray containing sweet orange juice and very appetizing. Emm, it looks so fresh.
“Non drink it, non!” Bi Titin who thrust a tray filled with orange juice.
But Rima just silently stared at the glass that was so tempting. In his heart as if fighting will want to enjoy it or just look at it.
Is the stimulant that Dihyan is referring to is a related stimulant?
If the drink had any of his home remedies, then he would definitely come to the room
Dihyan and seduce him.
Oh no! Nah!
He prefers not to drink it. But how do you resist bi Titin? the woman will be offended.
“Non is nothing. Medicines or what!” Bi Titin seemed to know what she had in mind.
“Not really, nothing. Auntie guarantee me!” Bi Titin was convincing.
All right let's enjoy!