
"What are you doing, Dodi! Aren't you ashamed to attack Hendra just because Arini ran away from this house? Didn't you say, you shouldn't worry too much about Arini! The woman will definitely return by herself, without having to be searched," Bu Nining annoyed when they were already in their home.
"But I'm so sure, Mom! Hendra must have something to do with Arini's departure. I know that Hendra has always liked my wife" said Dodi did not want to lose.
Bu Nining could only shake her head while snorting in annoyance. "What do you expect from Arini, Dodi? He's barren and can't give you a son! After all, you must remember how our current financial condition. Isn't it right now we are having economic difficulties and with Arini leaving this house, at least your burden will be slightly reduced" said Ms. Nining.
Dodi's face still looks wrinkled. Bu Nining's words he didn't even listen to. All that was on the man's mind was Arini and Arini. "I'll look for him" Dodi murmured suddenly.
Ms. Nining twitched her temple after hearing Dodi's words just now. "It's hard to talk to you! Yes, already! Just search there until you can. If you can't find him, you better not go home!" annoyed Bu Nining later.
Again Dodi did not comment on Ms. Nining's remarks. The man immediately headed to the front yard, where his car was still parked there.
After Dodi died, Ms. Nining stepped into the kitchen. He wanted to know how the place was after Anissa had mastered it. However, just as he arrived in the room, Bu Nining immediately screeched in disbelief at what he saw at that moment.
"Oh my God, Anissa! What the fuck? Why is this room so messy?" pekik Bu Nining with round eyes looked at Anissa who still looked annoyed.
The room looks so messy. The remains of onion and garlic skin are scattered everywhere. Not to mention the frying pan and some dishes and bowls that are lying just about.
Anissa put on a lazy face and had absolutely no desire to answer the question of the middle-aged woman. Ms. Nining approached the dining table, where there was a plate containing an omelet and a large bowl of fried rice.
The middle-aged woman began to notice an omelet that looked slightly blackish as well as fried rice that was not at all appetizing. He flipped an omelet made by Anissa with a sour face. Then taste the fried rice made by his new son-in-law.
Just as the fried rice entered her mouth, Bu Nining immediately vomited it back while grimacing up.
Anissa who could not bear to hear Bu Nining's words immediately threw the spatula that had been in her hands on the floor.
Pranks!
"Yes! I can't cook. And if this food doesn't taste good, I'll throw it away! Beres, right? Don't worry, why!" reply Anissa who does not want to lose.
After saying that, Anissa immediately left Bu Nining who was now silent for a moment with perfectly rounded eyes. Ms. Nining did not expect that Anissa, who she had known so well and was so polite to her, was able to be rude like that.
"Anissa, wait! Don't go, clean up the mess you made in this room!" call Bu Nining then.
But let's not care. The woman did not even want to look at Ms. Nining even though she could clearly hear her mother-in-law's call.
"Ck ck, Arini's entire life lived here, never once did he dare to say such harsh words to me," muttered Bu Nining while shaking his head.
By force, Ms. Nining finally intervened to clean up the room so that it was neat as ever.
"Yes God! Why did my fate become like this? I've never done this with my own hands. All Surti working on! But look now, I have to do everything myself. While my new daughter-in-law, that woman is completely useless!" he murmured with a sad face.
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