When Passion Is Greater Than Lust
New Wife Dadang

Pastri woke up early today. Because they're going to do the rice harvest.

If there is usually a reliable Siti but this time only He and Salsa are preoccupied with all kinds of cuisine and also the kitchen that looks messy.

While Sandra, the new daughter-in-law who two months ago brought Dadang come to this house even as if not care, the reason for pregnancy is always used as a weapon to refuse to do homework.

Even until the clothes he was wearing, Lastri washed them.

To cover up the bad habits of the new wife, Dadang did not even hesitate to go down to the kitchen, cook and also wash their clothes family .

" Ehh Dang, have you woken up ?" Lastri greeted Dadang who looked still sleepy, "Udah if you want to sleep again, please. Salsa and Mum can really, handle everything both.."

Mother spoke softly, but her hands did not stop working on Donut dough, for this morning's banquet.

" What does Dadang have to do with this, Mak?" As if he did not hear Mother's words, Dadang asked back. " Sandra has a headache, Mommy. That's why Dadang represents. .!!"

" In fact, how old is your wife's womb Dang ?

You've only been married for two months, but why Sandra's stomach is that big, like it's been six months.." Mother asked as well, because this had indeed stuck her mind since Sandra entered this house as a daughter-in-law.

"Don't make it weird, Mak. Bang Dadang will not answer, if not raided by the citizens I think until the child was born, they will not marry..." Salsa replied diplomatically, silencing Dadang who had just been about to make a sound..

" Is that really your son Dang ?" Mother asked strongly, making Dadang shocked. He deliberately ignored Salsa's words which could have been the truth.

hearing my mother's question, Dadang misbehaved. She remained silent as she counted how long it had been, she and Sandra were in contact.

Sandra and Dadang met Six months ago. The custom of Dadang who often stay in the mbak Fatma stall, makes the two know each other, because Sandra is the nephew of Fatma, who is indeed the status of flower widow, as a new face that is clear and also bahenol, because Sandra is the nephew of Fatma, who is indeed the status of flower widow, as a new face that is clear and also clean, of course Dadang is hooked. The seeds of love arise in Dadang's arid heart, due to his divorce from Siti. As a tadpole, Sandra also showed the same feelings.The young widow did not even refuse when Dadang took her to the hotel to combine love.

Dadang who had long resisted b****i's wishes, since his separation with Siti, seemed to feel Opium, and continued to have an unhealthy relationship with Sandra.

The peak was two months ago, when they were raided by residents while enjoying the beauty of the paradise of the world. And finally they were married at the house of the village head, Actually Dadang did not know Sandra's pregnancy, but saw the change of Sandra Chest fruit that was getting plump followed by her stomach that was getting bulged , she finally found out that Sandra was pregnant.

" The age of the womb may be five months, Mak.. Dadang believes it's Dadang's son.." Doubtful Dadang expressed his thoughts.

" That's already big Dang, the time is still dizzy and nauseous. It should have been your wife if it was just doing homework.."

Mother's speech reminded Dadang with the figure of Siti. Actually, he also wondered why Sandra still experience morning sickness ? in contrast to Siti who can do anything when she was as big as Sandra now..

" I don't know Mak, Dadang doesn't know about it either.."

Lastri was silent, stared at by Dadang's frowned confused. Surely his son is actually aware if he has been fooled by his wife, but somehow Dadang became a soft man like this..?

Finally the side dishes and also the food has now been cooked, everything has even been neatly arranged in the bushel. The sun was now high, forcing them to move quickly, even though the Kitchen was now like a broken ship.

But Lastri left it no matter what, it's not nice if they come late to the rice fields.

Again this condition reminds Pastri of the figure of Siti, her former daughter-in-law is very agile and deft, so if the cuisine has been cooked, then the kitchen is also clean and neat as if never used before. Lastri did not feel tears dripping, somehow always a good memory he remembered about the woman who had given him three grandchildren..

***

Although the harvest this season has decreased due to pests, but Nurdin and Lastri are still grateful that their rice harvest is not too much shrinking.

Tired souls make them rest their waists in the dining chair . While Sandra who was actually at home since then now seems fun, the nyemil Donat deliberately left for him, in front of the television that lights up.

Lastri tries to see if Sandra is sensitive this time and does her job as a housewife. But in fact, the kitchen still looks messy, even now more dishes are piled up there. Lastri stroked her tight chest. Not understanding anymore, what kind of man is now his daughter-in-law.

" Why Mak ?"

Dadang approached the mother, along looked towards the kitchen. Now his eyes are red, his chest is up and down . But of course this expression was not seen by Lastri.

Until he was careless when Dadang left him even though he did not get an answer from him.

Dadang approached Sandra with emotion. It was enough for him to understand this new wife's behavior. The more patient Dadang is, Sandra seems to want to step on her pride.

" So you want to talk to San ?"

" I'm so excited to watch this bang. Speaking of here. It seems like it's running out again ..."

Sandra was still engrossed in staring at the flat screen, not looking at the husband who was looking at her with a look of emotion.

Dadang pulled Sandra into the room by holding the woman's arm firmly. Sandra screamed because she felt pain.

After arriving in their room, Sandra threw Dadang's hand with all her might, the round eyes staring fiercely at the husband, the husband,

" You're nothing bang. Sick know not !!"

" You're the shit. What do you do at home ?The kitchen is not even cleaned. But instead you add with the dirty dishes you used to eat..!!!"

" Uh .. It's not me who makes the kitchen a mess. Wrong yourself, why even leave the kitchen is still a mess !! mom and Salsa should be well before leaving for the rice fields.they make a mess even I'm to blame ?"

Sandra replied that Dadang was no less loud, his voice even attracted the attention of Lastri , Nurdin and Salsa who were now on the terrace, watching the ojek carrying the rice sack. Until the three of them go inside, trying to figure out what happened.

" What is your purpose as a wife ? It's only right if your ex-husband turns you on three.."

Sandra pleaded, " Ehh whatan you bang, discuss the former everything. My duty as wife is to serve you in bed. You yourself are the one who said if your ex-wife, you divorce because it rarely gives you an inner living..So my job is just that, while the others I won't care. I'm not as stupid as Siti. Already tired momong child, ngurusin in-law, uh also required to serve husband bringas like you without a proper living.."

Plakkkp....

Nurdin now held off the hand of Dadang who still wanted to give an additional slap. While Sandra was now holding onto her hot cheek, the young woman's tears had now flowed profusely .

" You're gonna regret it, treat me like this..AHHHHH!!!"

Sandra pushed Dadang who was blocking the door. Then leave the house running. He did not care about Lastri and Salsa who told him to stop because it could endanger the contents.

While Dadang is now sitting on the bed. Both of his hands squeezed his head in frustration. How could Sandra think like that about what she said the other day. Dadang regretted, it turns out that the inner living he had complained to Siti, as if it was a boomerang for himself.

" sir.. If only time could be replayed..!!!"

Dadang cried, and his cry grew louder when he saw the condition of the room that seemed to have no basis because of dirty clothes scattered everywhere. Is this worth mentioning a room ?