Berondong Keborangan My Wife
intana Unpacked Mila's Putrefaction

"Enough Intana! What is this really about?"

Samsul was getting annoyed with Intana's attitude. Suddenly standing up and beating his own chest, made Samsul panic.

Intana then stopped her activities and walked slowly closer to Samsul while saying.

"Are you sure your wife is pregnant with your child?" intana said with sharp eyes staring at Samsul.

Samsul's anger is overflowing. From earlier the direction of his speech always cornered his wife made Samsul furious and could not stand his attitude anymore.

"Go from here right now!" Samsul's eyes flashed pointing one finger right at Intana's face.

Intana can't take it anymore. It hurts to receive Samsul's treatment.

Should he tell Samsul the truth about Miri Mila's marriage?

But I can't believe he did all that. His situation and condition were not right if he had to be straightforward that day. Intana needs time and evidence.

"Well .. I'll get out of here, but wait for your wife to come home." Intana then turned around to go to her room, but the next second Samsul held back his pace.

"I'm not done talking! What did you mean by that?"

Intana. Looked at him with your eyes.

"Java!!!

Samsul's blood was boiling. The woman dared to question the blood of his flesh which now resides in his wife's womb.

Intana breathed a heavy sigh as Samsul snapped at her. His inner voice screamed, Samsul's innocent face really pitying him. Why is the man so innocent and willing to be fooled by his wife.

"Mas. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend your wife, I was carried away with emotion" Intana complained as she held Samsul's cheek while shedding tears.

Samsul moved away from her.

"No! What are you hiding from me? Looks like you know something! Tell me what you know about my wife?!" urgently Samsul shook Intana's shoulders with his two stairs, for the woman to answer them all. But Intana was silent with tears that she could no longer prevent.

"Intana's airdrop?"

Intana then rested at Samsul's feet, shaking strongly. Her tears broke with my eyes begging Samsul not to press her.

Samsul retreated a few steps away from Intana who continued to cry incessantly as if to say a very secret thing. But the woman refused to say it.

A desperate glint was clearly visible on Intana who was suddenly resting at her feet.

"Stop crying! I will never forgive you if you dare to hide something about my wife! I'll forget. That you are the first woman in my life!"

Intana gradually stood up while wiping away the tears that were unceasingly melting on her smooth cheeks.

"A, me, I was this morning. Me ... I ... " Intana said stammering.

Samsul was getting curious.

"What's? What happened this morning?"

Intana was preparing herself. That day he had to dismantle the evil Mila.

"Why answer?!"

"Is ...your wife, has been having an affair!"

Samsul's body froze before he digested everything. This is the second time he has received a report about his wife's affair. First Mang Ujang, the vegetable maker. And now Intana. Just one night, Intana was at his house. Suddenly Intana revealed something that made her blood boil.

Samsul then walked slowly and then collapsed his body on the sofa.

With a trembling body. Intana.

"Mas ... when I was about to make your wife's bed.. se ... by accident ..a ..a ..I ... read the message from the man named De ... Deni ... "says Intana gelagapan.

Samsul's eyes were wide open with both hands clenched, enduring the turmoil in his heart.

Intana nodded faintly. And with the broken sentence Intana told all the events that had happened this morning in his nature. Even Intana complained about the marriage of the series that was directly in Deni's contract. But not yet complete Intana told me, Samsul suddenly stood up.

"Enough! Don't keep going!"

Samsul's facial complexion from the immeasurable pain began to churn burning all over his body.

He wasn't strong enough to hear all of Intana's confessions.

Samsul's heart is getting squeezed. The pain in his body was not as painful as the one in his chest.

Destroyed, painful, now in the middle of feeling it. The tightness in his chest seemed to shake his entire body.

"Yes Allah .. so heavy is the test you gave .." cried Samsul deeply.

Intana could no longer see Samsul's condition, so she hugged him tightly.

"I'm sorry . I didn't mean to hurt you, but if you don't believe me. I can show you where Mila is right now .. hiks ... "

Intana tightened her embrace as Samsul suddenly let out a hysterical scream and moved quickly towards his room. Intana is following him.

"Mas, where are you going?" tanya Intana tried to pull Samsul's arm.

Samsul did not budge. He then ransacked all the contents of his wife's closet. Mila's jewelry didn't escape her rage.

Then Samsul's eyes turned on the cupboard that always kept Mila's key. According to his wife, the closet contained all the luxury bags Samsul bought for him.

Blank. There are no fancy bags there.

Samsul began to growl. Clearly Mila had lied to him. He never saw Mila wearing any bag.

And Deni.

That bastard had occupied the house next to him for almost a year. And all that time Mila must have met that damn guy a lot.

Intana just cried gurgled. Unable to see the sadness that Samsul felt at that time. He didn't mean to break everything down. But Samsul urged and threatened him, forced Intana to tell him. Even though he knows. The man will be devastated to hear it.

Samsul seemed to have calmed down a little and sat on the edge of the bed flooded with tears.

Intana slowly approached and knelt before him.

"You're okay ... "

Samsul turned Intana's gaze with his eyes closed. Intana understands. The man is enduring the pain. Pain that cannot be explained by words.

How not!

The woman he has always loved and believed in. Now he has put a wound on his chest. Very deep wounds.

Intana was getting worried and anxious to see him. Samsul was silent. Only tears represented how broken he was then.

"Our fate is the same Mas .. in being disappointed by the people we love," Intana complained while kneeling before Samsul.

Then slowly Samsul's small moving hand stroked Intana's hair.

"I'm sorry .. I was rude to you. The details of the clear water that came out of his eyes fell on Intana's hair and it made Intana unable to stand it. Then Intana shuffled and stood up.

"Mas ... You must repay your wife, teach her a proper lesson!" tegah Intana's.

Samsul raised his face slightly staring at Intana.

"I mean ... "

"You must be firm, from now on. Give him pain like he hurt you! Your wife has stepped on your pride as a husband! Reply to all of his actions! I will support you!"

Samsiul. Hatimya still can't believe it. Mila betrayed him.