
In the morning, at the residence of the lord of the tajir.
Brahma, Bagas, and the others were sitting at the dinner table for breakfast this morning. Those two women who hated Rania, who used to cast hateful gazes, today, at the dinner table, they turned three hundred and sixty degrees and were the opposite of what they used to be.
Hera and especially Arsilla who hated her sister-in-law so much, now greeted her warmly.
"Good morning, my sister-in-law!" arsilla's greeting was followed with a smile at the aim at Rania, as well as Hera who did the same.
Uh, didn't I hear it wrong? What just now, sister-in-law greeted me and called me sister-in-law? Didn't he hate me so much, so what did he just do? Huh, maybe he took the wrong medicine. But wait, why is Aunt Hera also following along? Aaaa, what happened to their psyche?
"Good morning back, sister-in-law, Aunt Hera!" sahut Rania is no less sweet.
Bagas and Brahma were confused by the conversation between his daughter and daughter-in-law. Although Brahma did not know exactly how the relationship between them was, Brahma had just discovered the unusual this morning. Yes, although the early days of Brahma also knew that Arsilla had shown his dislike of Rania.
Bagas felt there was something strange behind the friendly attitude of his sister and aunt. Bagas knew very well the original attitude of his brother who hated his wife so much.
"Let me make you breakfast this morning, my sister-in-law!" Arsilla was preparing to grab the piece of bread that was on the table. But Rania refuses because she can still make her own.
"No need, brother-in-law! I can do it myself!" Rania took the bread that Arsilla wanted to take just now.
"Yes, the most important thing is that I've had good intentions to make you breakfast this morning!"
"Thank you so much brother-in-law for your goodwill!" she said, rubbing bread with chocolate for her husband.
"Other times you can't refuse someone's goodwill, Rania!" sahut Hera is also smearing his bread using pineapple jam.
"Yes, aunt. Thank you!"
Rania looked at Hera's sister-in-law and aunt in turn, they were completely changed and today it is like coming back to life with the opposite nature of the day before.
I can't just believe in their kindness. I know very well who you are, not the true goodwill you will give. It could be the worst intention, after a night you disappeared somewhere. I hope you are swallowed up by the earth, but that hope I will give up because I am not as bad as you who pray will people use bad words.
"Tante Hera, brother, can I ask you something?" Bagas began to talk after a long time he chose to be quiet and just listen.
"Ask, don't worry!" sahut Hera's.
Bagas received the bread from the hand of Rania who had just finished in the chocolate smear.
"Thank you, baby!" bite the bread later.
"Yes"
"There's actually a lot I want to ask, but maybe a single question can represent everything" Bagas tried to swallow the bread he just chewed, then continued to say, "last night, when my wife and I got home, where were Hera's sister and aunt?"
Bagas' question just made Arsilla and Hera look at each other at a glance.
"Last night you were there, you might have slept when you came home" he replied stammeringly, his breathing appearing to be starting to irregular.
"really?"
"Yes Bagas, don't you trust us?"
"Yes, I believe" he replied with a smile.
Hera and Arsilla both took a deep breath, relieved that Bagas was not suspicious of him at all.
"I believe that brother and aunt lied to me!" bagas continued, making the two women look panicked but soon in minimalism.
"What do you mean, Bagas?" Brahma also spoke up and put a moment of bread that was being enjoyed.
"Well, I asked the waiter here last night. Why didn't brother and aunt Hera welcome my return with Rania? They told me that Hera's sister and aunt weren't in her room. Heta's sister and aunt were not in the room last night" Bagas explained after putting bread in his hand.
Deggs..
Arsilla and Hera's faces turned frantic, not knowing what they would answer? Bagas stared at them intently, as if Bagas had already strung himself to death in front of Brahma.
Geez, why the rules of eating in this house also changed. The rules of eating here should not be spoken before it should be finished, why now it has turned into a commotion.
While Rania did not follow along, she chose to be quiet as if she did not know anything. Because even last night when Bagas talked to the servants, he did not hear so clearly. Just a faint, because Rania was already in control of drowsiness last night.
In addition to silence, Rania chose to watch. It looks like this will be more exciting than the favorite drakor he used to watch when finding free time. Don't want to interfere, just Bagas.
Unbeknownst to him, some servants there were also those who peeked behind the wall in the distance. Watching an unusual show live. But bi Asih surprised them by patting his shoulder from behind. Give the code so that they just go back to the kitchen to carry out their respective tasks. While bi Asih himself instead replaced the position of the servant earlier, he also felt curious and finally chose to peek like the waiter did. Sillier.
Arsilla and Hera again step on foot under the table, giving the code to answer what they would say. What reasons to give. I don't know, it's all going on under their desks, just let their feet do the talking. In such a precarious atmosphere, it was precarious for Arsilla and Hera, but they still had time to step on each other's feet that continued.
Silence began to slip in the dining room, there were only sharp gazes and lips that were suddenly silent, locked, not not not not talking, but did not want to talk, did not want to tell the truth. Because giving answers and other reasons it feels inadequate, the mind is confused to think about it.
Come on, say something hey my sister-in-law, and my most evil aunt Her! Don't be silent like this, everyone is waiting for your answer! Hey, talk! Rania cried inwardly impatiently.
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