Berondong Keborangan My Wife
Revealing Intana's True Self

That morning Mila thought hard. Should he accept Intana. Or go with Deni.

If he leaves Samsul. That cunning woman will definitely drain Samsul's treasure. She knows for sure, her husband is very loyal never calculation of money problems. He also never bother to wear what money has entered his wife's pocket. Whatever you use for what.

But what would it be, if the crafty woman complained all her secrets with Deni.

For that Mila with a heavy heart, must accept Intana as her honey. So that the woman does not expose all her infidelity with Deni.

"Why hasn't he left yet? Usually you go to gymnastics!" Intana's words awakened her daydream.

Mila raised her head slightly to look at the woman who was now about to become her honey. Then Mila walked slowly closer to him.

"I'm sorry .." said Mila, bowing her face before Intana.

"Well! Pardon me! What's for?" intana grinned.

"I was rude to you" Mila said later.

Intana is smiling. He knew what Mila said. That woman must not have left that house.

"So you don't want to get out of here?" allusion Intana.

Mila shook her head faintly.

"I love my husband so much ."." said Mila melirih.

"God! If you really loved your husband, why did you betray him!" intana snapped with eyes that were already glittering because of Mila's vile behavior of lying to men as good as Samsul.

Mila's eyes glazed over as Intana rebuked her. His mind drizzled at hearing it. Whatever the pain and pain. Mila had to be straightforward with Intana. How and why he got entangled in a forbidden love with Deni.

"Do you want to know the reason? Why am I doing all this .. " said Mila with teary eyes.

Intana.

Mila took a deep breath while closing her eyes. He tried his hardest to stem the tears in his eyes so as not to spill.

"I accompanied him for three years. My husband's a hard worker, so he doesn't have time for me."

Intana's thin lips are slightly curved. His face was adorned with an understatement smile.

"The main reason why I turned away from him was because he never took the time to accompany me anywhere. Time spent working and working."

Intana was still listening to her complaints.

"I knew. He did it all to make me happy. But I don't want it all, I want attention, that's all!" sentak Mila's. His body began to tremble with tears.

Intana gulped her saliva while glancing at the face of Mila who was already flooded with tears.

"He never gave me an inner living like a husband to his wife. I never felt the pleasure of heaven during my intercourse with her. And it tormented me. Sometimes he leaves me when I want to reach the top. After that he went to sleep and didn't care about me anymore. Sometimes I have to work alone in the bathroom to get that load off. And it happens every time I'm in touch with him."

Intana lowered her face trying to shift Mila's gaze.

"Do you know, I even bought a tool to be satisfied. But I am getting tormented. Because I need my husband's touch. I admit, I'm thirsty for it. But he never wanted to understand. He loves his job more than I do .. hiks .. hiks ... " Mila cried sobbing.

Intana's mind began to knock hearing Mila's confession. This was the third point he had to hear from Mila's mouth. Samsul was not like in his mind. At first he thought the man was perfect in his eyes. According to his wife's confession. Her husband has flaws. And it was that deficiency that made Mila act outside the limits of her consciousness.

Reflecting on her domestic life with Toro. Precisely Intana is never lacking in anything including inner living. But her husband's behavior was very evil and heinous.

Toro even sold her body for the sake of business.

The beautiful face of Intana. Always be used as a complement to cooperation with her husband's clients.

For the betterment of her husband's business. Intana willing to fuck some wealthy businessman as a condition of her husband's business contract.

But gradually. Intana felt, Toro was just utilizing his body for the sake of his business. And he's just a bunch of useless junk. Like what happened that night. Toro and his men go after him and try to catch Intana. Luckily, he met Samsul.

Intana's fate isn't as lucky as Mila's. Although Samsul could not give the woman an inner living. But at least Samsul is still carrying out his responsibilities as a husband.

I don't know who to blame for this. Clearly, Mila should be able to keep her honor when her husband is not at home. Not that he is free to find satisfaction out there. Do something with young people who are not mahramnya.

Lack of attention does not mean a wife can do things that make her fall in a black valley covered in sin.

"Easy! You have hurt your husband! Not because your husband gives less of an inner living. You justify it all the way. They are immoral and uncivilized. And just so you know! Nothing hurts a husband when he has to accept his wife at someone else's!" exclaim Intana firmly.

"If Mama feels tormented. Leave Papa right now. And go with the man of your choice ... "

Intana and Mila were shocked. By the time Samsul arrived, he was already in front of the two of them.

Mila's mouth was open in disbelief. In front of her stood her husband who knew when he had come and listened to her conversation with Intana.

"Ma ... Papa ... when did Papa come?" ask Mila gelagapan.

"Ma. Papa knows everything."

"Everything? What does Papa mean?"

Mila, she was a woman who three years had accompanied her in joy and sorrow, whose smile was friendly and spoiled. The one with the nose is sharp and has beautiful eyes that imply a taste. Every one looked at his face. Samsul was drugged and lost in the glare of his beautiful eyes.

The person she loves is no longer hers. There was no more Mila there just for him. Mila was now standing in front of him. Just a disgusting dirty shadow.

"Pa .. pardon Mama .. hiks ..."

Mila hunts down near her husband and sits on her knees in front of her husband accompanied by tears that never stop breaking.

"It's no use Ma. Fake crying!" jolt Samsul while moving away from his wife.

Mila raised her head to look at him then gradually got up.

"Pa. At least Mama admitted her mistake. But what Papa forgot. A year Papa saved that woman! So what's the difference between Papa and Mama. Papa was never loyal to Mama. Silently Papa is in love with him!" mila protested her eyes turned to Intana who was still sculpting.

Heard his wife's words. Samsul can only rub the chest. Until finally Samsul began to speak up so that there was no more misunderstanding.

"Ma, do you know who Intana really is?"

Samsul briefly looked at his wife and then turned to look at Intana's bowed face.

"Mama doesn't want to know who he is!"jolt Mila with a wry face.

"This poor woman is the wife of a wealthy businessman" Samsul said.

"What?" Mila was shocked to hear her husband's confession.

"Yes. That night when Papa wanted to go to the place of Mr. Vishnu. Papa accidentally saw her being chased by some of her husband's men."

"A, what's going on? My mother did not understand. So he's married?"

"Yes Ma. Intana was a woman of my past long before Papa married Mama. She was Papa's first love. But our love ran aground when both of his parents set him up with a wealthy businessman."

"Well! So he's your ex, Pa?"

Intana who had been silent since then suddenly moved slowly to approach Samsul.

"Mas." Intana held tightly to Samsul's wrist.

"Let Mas explain everything to my wife."

"But Mas?"

"You don't worry. Mas's fine."

Mila's getting curious. Who is Intana. Samsul seemed to be hiding something from her.

"Tell me, Pa, who is this woman?"

"Allah ... Papa actually knows everything. Including your series wedding with that shameless man!"

Mila. His heart seemed to stop beating, cold sweat started to dew on his forehead. His body seemed to be shaken. Tears had even broken on both sides of her cheeks. Making Mila so powerless and also feels difficult to just explain what to say.

Then, Mila tried to wipe away the trace of her tears. Glancing her gaze at Intana who was hiding behind her husband's body.

"Originally you know yes, Ma. Papa and Intana don't have a relationship like Mama thought. Papa just wants Mama to feel the pain if love is divided in two. Mama thought, Papa is as strong as steel! Until you never think about how sick it is to betray the people we love."

Mila's throat seemed choked could not make a sound. Wanted to speak but his mouth seemed to be tightly locked motionless.

"If you wish. Papa can do anything to Intana. He won't turn it down. But Papa's loyalty to Mama is so great. Because this heart and soul are only for a mother. But look at Papa's love. Mama's so vile to lie to Papa heartlessly!"