Berondong Keborangan My Wife
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Mila Tepaksa had to stop speaking, when unexpectedly she witnessed a hot spectacle that her husband had done with the woman who her husband recognized as Siti.

Samsul stood right in front of the door and held Intana.

It was as if they did not realize that there was currently someone standing watching, a man who was none other than her own husband.

Transparent horns had already begun to appear on Mila's head, as if she was ready to butcher the two demoniacs who had dared to fool her. Which seems to be unaware of the circumstances around him. Creating an aura of wrath that emanated so clearly on the face of Mila. Until when Mila can no longer bear to witness her husband's intimacy with the devious woman.

Sontak Mila grabbed something reached by her hand and walked towards the two of them.

Without a second thought, he then prepared to hit a vase of flowers towards the head of Siti. However, had not had time for the flower vase to touch the head of the target, suddenly with swift Samsul hit him.

"Review you! Don't you dare touch Intana!"

Suddenly Intana turned her head and also turned her back when she found a vase of flowers that were about to float towards her. Then as fast as lightning, Intana hid behind Samsul in fear.

"You're being rude!" mila yelled.

"Mas .. how is this ... " Intana whispered to Samsul with an ornate face.

"Papa, man, huh? You rascal! So this is what I call Intana? You dick! You must be lying to Mama!" Mila shouted out loud. Poking Intana for mercy even landed her emotional full-blows once in a while. The look that Mila glared at looked so sad. Anger seems to come out completely from within.

Samsul. Then as much as possible he tried to calm Mila by grabbing her shoulder and inviting her to talk.

"Listen to my explanation Ma! Intana and I ... "

"Enough!" cut Mila while throwing both hands of Samsul from his shoulder. Then Mila looked at the man who had been her husband for three years with a scarred look.

"Three years we've been married, Pa. Three years I've been trying to survive your weakness. And for three years that too. I'm trying to hold back my mind that you're torn apart to such an extent. You know Pa. I told you before, I don't need material. But still you don't understand. I just want you! You are! You!" lontar Mila's. Tears had even broken on both sides of her cheeks. Makes Samsul want to end the charade of his affair with Intana.

But the pain he inflicted on Mila was nothing compared to the pain he had betrayed Mila. And Samsul promised to avenge his wife. So that he feels how his pain is lied to by loved ones.

Then, Mila tried to wipe away the trace of her tears. Glancing her gaze towards Intana who from earlier eavesdropped while hiding behind her husband's body.

"Originally you know, Pa! All this time Mama tried to understand, every deficiency that Papa had! But Mama tried to hold him. Does Papa know? Papa never gives the inner living that a wife craves!" mina screams stared hatefully at her husband's face.

"So all this time. Mama suffered with Papa!"

Intana was slightly moved to hear Mila's confession. It turns out that behind the good person of Samsul there is one shortcoming that makes any wife will feel tormented. Samsul turns out to be a weak man in bed. And that's the second point he knows about besides Mila's affair.

"It's Pa, Mama doesn't have to explain anything else. Now say to Mama. What does Papa want to do with that woman?" mila said as she glanced at Intana's face.

Mila's eyes warmed up, she looked at her husband and Intana did not escape the sharp look of her eyes.

Samsul can only rub his chest to find his wife's attitude. Apparently that day, he and Intana managed to destroy the inner woman who had been with him for three years. Although it was sad to hear about his wife's suffering all this time. But Samsul must be strong.

That vile woman. Dare to do a series marriage with young people despite his status is still legitimate as his wife. It was a sin Mila would never forgive.

Therefor. Samsul will continue to perform until the woman leaves his house. And let him go wherever he went. Samsul no longer want to care, let alone want to continue the welfare of his household. But before he divorced Mila. He had to make calculations with the woman first.

"Jawab Pa? What does Papa want to do with that woman?" mila shouted in front of Samsul's face.

"Mama sure wants to hear it .. " whispered Samsul softly barely heard.

Mila looked at her astonished face.

"What Pa? Say quickly?" Mila was impatient.

Samsul let out a long sigh, preparing himself with his next move. This time he had to fight for his heartache which he could not bear anymore. If you can, it feels like Samsul is screaming as loud as possible. If he imagines his wife being bullied by another man. And it happened for a year. During that time anyway, he had to slam the bones to give all of Mila's wishes.

But what's the reply from him?

Mila was so vile and evil that she had been lying to him all this time. Luckily, Intana revealed everything. If no. He continues to be a slave to his wife's love.

"I will marry Intana" said Samsul, staring at Intana with warmth and then kissed Intana's back with affection.

Intana closed her lips tightly and followed the flow of the play they both played. Tense must he throw away for the smooth plan they have agreed is to avenge all the rottenness of Mila.

Mila's eyes ached when she saw the scene that made her heart break into pieces.

"Pa. Is Papa serious about Papa's words?" mila said she still couldn't believe it.

"Yes Ma. We have both been in a relationship for a year. And today, Papa has to be honest with Mama. If Mama allows it, Papa will marry her. And if not ... "

"If not what Pa? Say?" mila jolted with breath that was already tight, could not bear the confession of her husband who was so loved.

"If not. Mama can leave this house. Papa will set Mama free forever," said Samsul, bowing his face avoiding his wife's gaze.

Plakk!

A hard slap landed on Samsul's right cheek and it managed to make Samsul stagger and fall.

"Bad! So for a year now, Papa's been cheating on Mama's back, huh?!" mila's wrath with a reddened face.

Mila's gaze then turned to Intana who had been standing stiffly motionless.

He rushed close to Intana and violently. Mila grabbed the hijab that Intana was wearing and dragged Intana's arm towards the door.

Doesn't stop there. Mila then kicked Intana's stomach hard making Intana scream in pain. Mila was so furious to see Intana's hypocritical face. Behind his beautiful face. It turned out that the woman was nothing more than an actor.