
A house decorated with plants around it looked as quiet as ever.
The pool water seemed so calm, very different from the contents of the mind of a woman who was currently sitting contemplating.
His head continued to twist the voice and the shadows were so distracting. His heart raged fretfully, wanting to express his heart but silence was his choice.
Sitting with his knees hugged, his eyes looked straight with a blank look. His long mane followed the rhythm of the wind that blew.
The pain still felt on his face, he did not feel at all. Even the wounds have not been treated.
After her quarrel with Zyandru earlier, Alula chose to leave Zyandru regardless of the man's apology. Even Alula left her phone, no matter if Zyandru deleted the video she recorded.
Alula thought back to the violence that Zyandru did, suddenly the name of the father just crossed.
If it cannot bring happiness and only give pain, why should love grow in his heart.
"What is the purpose of this marriage"
Alula looked up at the sky, holding back her tears from spilling. But Alula was not that strong, her defense collapsed right then and there.
Zyandru who had been watching Alula from the balcony of their room, certainly saw the cry of the wife. The regret was there, but did not make Zyandru aware.
The thought of Alula being an accomplice to Baskoro and Revaz came back to Zyandru's mind, especially with Alula's previous threat.
Zyandru took Alula's phone on the floor, her phone screen cracked, Zyandru saw the video that Alula recorded, apparently his wife had planned all this.
Whether since when Alula began to suspect her eyes, Zyandru did not know.
A sigh rang out from the handsome man, "please if you want to hate me, I do deserve it"
...***...
So much time that Alula needs to daydream, to not realize the presence of someone behind her.
"Mrs"
Once twice, until the third call did not get an answer, the middle-aged man who worked as a driver and housekeeper ventured to pat his employer on the shoulder.
"Sorry to disturb the madam, inside Mr. Zyandru and Mr. Ansell waiting for the madam, he said he wanted to talk important things"
"Sir Mun" called Alula in a very slow voice.
"Yes madam"
"Do you have a daughter?"
"Had, he doesn't live in the same village as my wife, why mistress?"
"What age is your son?"
"20 years old lady"
"Not married yet?" alula's questions seemed endless.
"Not yet madam"
"Later if he wants to get married, sir mun must choose a man who really loves him, do not get a man who is rude, must be selected with strict yes!" alula said then left the place.
Mun was still fixated on Alula's words, honestly he did not know what the problem was between the two masters.
Seeing Alula's sad face, coupled with the corners of her injured lips, made the mun assume their household was not okay.
"Is it possible that Madam Alula already knew about Mr Zyandru's eyes?, may Madame Alula always be protected by God"
...***...
In the living room, Alula sat on one of the sofas, while in front of her were currently two men who were both staring at Alula. Unlike usual, this time Ansell saw the terrifying aura from Alula, giving her the creeps herself.
Zyandru continued to stare at Alula with his own eyes, wanting to treat the corner of Alula's lips and remove the trail of dried blood.
"Emm Alula, so you already know that Mr Zyandru can see?" ask Ansell carefully.
"Udah"
"Since when?" this time it was Zyandru who asked.
"Since we got home from the supermarket that day and you've been violent to me"
Zyandru was stunned to hear Alula's words, indeed he had dark eyes that day until he forgot about his charade.
"So it's true what I thought" said Zyandru back with a cold attitude.
"What guess?"
"Don't keep lying Alula, you've exposed my charade, now I'll also expose your lies"
"What do you mean, I don't understand" said Alula with her eyebrows intertwined.
"You are his accomplices Baskoro and Revaz!" said Zyandru who made Alula confused.
"What hand legs?"
"Don't play dumb Alula, Baskoro and Revaz are planning to take my company, not just Nindy, you're in their plans!"
"So you're pretending to be blind because you want to trap them?" terka Alula assumes it herself.
"Not just trap them, you too!"
"Why me too? I didn't do anything" Alula defended herself.
Zyandru screeched then turned to Ansell, as if understanding with the gaze of the master, Ansell took out her laptop and displayed a video of Revaz and Nindy being in love.
Alula turned her face as Revaz and Nindy undressed each other. Zyandru who saw immediately moved to sit and embrace Alula.
"You should see Alula"
Zyandru forced Alula to look at the disgusting video, Alula could only close her eyes while continuing to try to remove Zyandru's hand from her shoulder.
Not listening to Alula's request, Zyandru continued to insist until he felt Alula shed tears, at which time Zyandru released Alula.
Zyandru turned his face the other way, for some reason he felt ill seeing Alula crying. The man's breath was hunting.
"Are you okay, Alula?" Ansell stopped the video and asked very gently.
"I don't want to see that!" Alula lowered her head
"Why? jealous to see your dark lover hook up with a woman other than you?"
Zyandru's question seemed to pierce Alula's chest with a thousand knives.
"Why silence?, is it true that I said, you think Revaz only deals with you but the truth is that he also does with others. Answer me Alula, kam–"
Plaques
Not the answer Alula gave but a slap so hard that Zyandru's head turned to the side.
"What right do you say that, how many times should I say, I HAVE NOTHING TO DO WITH REVAZ. The husband who should have defended but even slandered his wife did such a disgusting thing with another man. Not even with you has Zyandru"
Alula did not want to cry, but her tears could not be invited to cooperate.
"It is precisely because you have given your body to someone else that makes me disgusted, so until now I have never asked for my rights as a husband"
Once again, Zyandru killed Alula with just her words, her own husband was disgusted with her body.
Alula thought whether divorce was the best course.