Neighbor's Temptation
Severe Shock

"Why are you here, mom? It's late in the morning,". Rania's gerutu, take the food.

Rania, accidentally didn't lock the door. Because she knew that her husband would come.

"Today's first time at work, my cut-off is over. Come here to have breakfast, because Shania is craving not to cook. Instead of buying, go to your place. Usually you have made breakfast in the morning, you buy". Fahri, sit in the chair next to Rania.

"Ck, so much you mas. Rice pack only 10 thousand,doang". Sungutnya Rania, lucky yellow rice is over.

"I'm not stingy, Rania. Say me monthly groceries, complete fish and vegetable ingredients. Not in cooking. Just like that, Mubazir. You think you're making easy money, what? Every day I look at my laptop,". His grunts Fahri, rubbing his face.

"Ck, that's why if marriage thinks first. Try it out for a wedding, as well as a rich woman. Keep it good, staying off the foot barges at home. Money remains heavy, this mala married with burden". Suck Rania, sip some warm tea.

"Don't call on Shania, burden. She's your little sister, can't share to take care of the household. What else you guys 1 roof, homework must be light". Fahri, want to touch his wife's hand.

Again Rania, changed positions and sat down in the chair next to her. "Uueeekk.... It's not like, making peace with the actor. Even disgust feels like your hands, touching this skin".

"Rania, please beg you. Get along with Shania, she's a good woman. Soon, she'll get pregnant. When Shania gets pregnant, you have to take care of her. Frightened, why-why. Because of Shania's pregnancy, changing this household. We have Rania's offspring, love her like a child". Pinta Fahri, makes Rania sick of hearing it.

"Ck, really good. I take care of the actor, until whenever I am not willing. You know what, I need to strain your brains out". Rania snapped, staring intently at her husband.

"Rania, stop! Don't make a fuss, I'm talking fine. Not letting out emotions, being able to hold it in". Fahri, scratch his head.

"I don't want to obey your orders, if I don't like my attitude. Talak me mas, I'm very sincere". Rania, wash the dirty dishes earlier.

"You guys make hot coffee,". Pinta Fahri, smile sweetly. "Rania, I'm sorry for so much wrong to you. This is all because of the mas, wanting offspring. I hope you understand everything".

Rania, smiling smrik and stirring hot coffee for her husband. "This is the coffee,". Rania, put the coffee on the table.

"Thank you, Rania. Sorry,". Said Fahri, sipping hot coffee made by the wife. "Ueeekk....Uhukk...Uhukkc...Ck, you're not teaching. Your disobedient wife, Rania. Make coffee for your husband, salty one". Shouted Fahri, running straight to the sink.

"Why angry, you? Didn't you, ask me to make coffee! Yes, I made it with all my heart and soul. But baby, I'm interfering with a couple of spoons of salt. Don't forget, our covenant letter. All duties as a wife, I leave everything to the actor". Rania, was already furious with her husband. His eyes grinned sharply, wanting to prey on his victims.

"Enough, Rania! You always test your patience, ha". Fahri, grab Rania's arm.

Stay Rania, endure the pain of her grip. She stared back, at her husband. "Why are you angry? Oh, I should be the one getting angry. It's been given a good life, up the department. Even married with a burden, trying to get married is much better than me. At least richer, so good not now".

"Fahri, let go of my son!". Shouted Mr. Harto, this morning a visit to his son's house.

Glekk...

Fahri, scramble because of his father-in-law. Soon, release the hand. "Father, this isn't what you think it is". Damn, why didn't I realize the arrival of Papah Rania. Aaarghhh.

Fahri, feel the cold and gripping. Mr. Harto's sharp gaze, so creepy.

Not Mr. Harto, who came. Except Aldo, following behind him.

Rania, round her eyes perfectly. Apparently the father, already knows if next door his house is Aldo.

"Don't sassy you, Fahri. Aldo, is the son of papah's business friend. Don't mess with you, just so you know. Where you work, his parents". Firm sir Harto, his eyes glared perfectly.

"What's? It-it's... No way,". Fahri, shook his head and was in severe shock.

Rania, not surprised at all. Because of him, knowing first. "Ouchh.... Get ready, fired". Whisper Rania, cross her arms forward.

"Bah, I was just kidding with Rania. Biasalah, husband-wife pah". Kekehnya Fahri, persuaded his in-laws.

Plakkkp....

A hard slap landed on the cheek, Fahri. Gave her by her in-laws, while Rania smiled to herself.

So does Aldo, approaching Rania. Let Mr. Harto, give a lesson to Fahri.

"Well, why so fast? You appeared to my papah, youhh...". Rania, pat her forehead and whisper.

"It's okay, I miss your papah. We used to have 1 thought,". Aldo blinked his eyes, his hands backward and stroked gently on Rania's back.

Rania, drool her eyes. Really Aldo, really desperate to do that.

"Father....". Lirih Fahri, surprised to get the gift of a hard slap.

Plakkkkp....

Mr. Harto, slap the cheek of his son-in-law. There's a sharp look that wants to kill a life, Fahri.

"You do deserve a hard slap, Fahri. Still good slap, not a raw bogem from Pak Parno. You must know, how does it feel in a raw bogem? The daughter-in-law doesn't know herself, including your parents". Mr. Harto said, his patience goes beyond the limit.

"Bah, I'm so sorry". Fahri, put his head down.

"It's good to me, be kind to your family. For this time, I will not help them in any trouble. It used to be because I looked at besan, this time no more. Just waiting for time, the divorce papers will come. Whatever happens, you have to handle the letter". Mr. Harto's orders, already unable to face the attitude of his son-in-law.

"What's? Pah, I don't want to lose Rania. I love him so much, please don't separate us". Pinta Fahri, shakes her head.

"Haha....What are you saying, love? If you love my son, you may marry again. No matter how deeply you love someone, you must accept what it is. For the sake of a descendant, as an excuse. Don't-don't, you're barren. Checking fertility alone won't, my son-in-law". Shouted Mr. Harto, his chest up and down controlling emotions.

"Are you happy, seeing your husband's face scared?". Aldo's whisper, biting his lower lip.

"Don't express yourself like that, just tell me you want to tease me. Hmmmm... It's so good to see him, so dopey. In fact, afraid to face papah, feel". Brisque Rania, sweet smile.

"Bah, I'm fine and I'm sure of it. Please pah, don't interfere in our household. Rania, it doesn't matter if I remarry. As long as I'm fair to my wives". Said Fahri, putting on his sad face.

"Where is it, mas? Don't lie to me first, don't lie to me". Sahut Rania, who was furious with her husband.

Fahri, look towards Rania. Giving the code, asking for a plea to fight the papa. Again, Rania, shrugged her shoulders. No matter with him anymore, making Fahri relax.