Derana Wasted Wife
DERANA CHAPTER 11

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"Rara--" Derana yells calling her best friend's name. But the summoned one just turned his head and reviewed the smile then went back further and further.

Actually, Derana was eager to pursue Hastungkara, but was prevented by Farel. The mature brown-skinned man gripped Derana's arm very strongly so as not to be released.

"Lake in!" tell Farel with his voice rising with a nyalang look.

Derana. He then entered the house with shaky steps, followed by Usman and Ratri.

Usman shut the door of his house tightly. The middle-aged man felt embarrassed and unkind to the neighbors who witnessed the commotion that had been created in the yard of the house.

After closing the door, Usman guided Ratri into the room so that his wife could rest and calm her mind.

"From now on, don't be friends with that bar boy anymore! Stay away from him because I don't like his words and attitude! If you're still friends with him, I'll make him unable to live quietly" he threatened while both were in the room.

"Mas, Hastungkara is my best friend. How can I stay away from him? Don't do anything to her! You can hurt me, but don't hurt Hastungkara!"

PLAQUES

One slap was fired by Farel leaving a trail of red tinge on Derana's smooth cheeks.

Derana bit her lower lip and instantly closed the netra while holding back the sensation of pain created by the slap of Farel's palm.

It's not just her cheeks that hurt. But his heart also felt sore. Even more painful.

"Based on a bad wife! How dare you argue with me."

Farel again raised his hand and almost landed right on Derana's smooth cheek. But Derana swiftly caught Farel's hand and then threw a rough blow.

"You-" Farel looked very angry. He stared at his wife's face with a gaze that implied anger.

"Mas, I've been trying to be a devoted wife. But you've never once appreciated and treated me like a wife. Actually, what do I mean to you?" Derana looked at her husband and poured out the contents of the heart that had been hidden. He was curious to know what he meant to Farel - the man who had married him six months ago.

"You're just a piece of trash to me. Once it's useless, I'll throw you out." Farel grinned and then passed away from the presence of Derana-his wife.

The words that came out of Farel's lips were like thousands of daggers raining down. Tearing a lump of flesh that resides in the chest, until it is shapelessly crushed.

After Farel's departure, Derana takes her steps into the bathroom. Then he wet the body filled with mud with a sack of water.

"What's your real purpose, ma'am? Why would you marry me if you just thought of me as a piece of trash?" Derana crying gurgled. He threw his body on the floor and leaned his back against the wall.

My Lord, give me justice. But if You are not willing to give justice, you better take my life away than to continue to feel pain like this - screaming in the heart while banging his chest that feels very painful.

An hour passed, Derana still locked herself in the bathroom, spilling ripples of pain that made her reluctant to live in this world.

"Rana, get out of you!" Ratri's voice rang out until it broke the seagrass glass.

Slowly, Derana got up and brought her body up. Then turn the knob while opening the door.

"Based on the devil's son! Here you are!" Ratri looks very angry.

"Durrect son, son of an unlucky bearer! I'm really sorry I gave birth to a child of the devil like you."

Ratri dark eyes. The sound of a wooden stick that stood firmly in the corner of the room was then smashed into the body of Derana-daughter who was born himself.

Derana groaned and occasionally closed the netra, holding back the pain in the heart and the pain felt all over the body because of the touch of a wooden stick that was struck by her birth mother.

"Go from this house! I won't look at your face again."

Derana could not help but hold back the tears that flowed from the clear well upon hearing the words that were spoken from the lips of the woman who had given birth and raised her lovingly.

Can the readers imagine ... how does it feel like the family that should be the last place to spill lara actually berating and expelling?

"Already Mom! Don't torture our son!" Usman gripped the wooden stick that had been thrown by Ratri into the air and almost touched Derana's body.

"Don't keep defending Derana, sir! He should be taught a lesson. I am ashamed to have a child like her. Nak Farel said, Rana never served him. In fact, the child of Satan sleeps every time Nak Farel asks for his right. And not only that, in order to maintain her friendship with Hastungkara, Derana dared to defy her husband's orders. He ... the ungodly wife, sir. It was supposed to be the mother beating up the demon boy. I'm ashamed of Nak Farel and his family. I am ashamed of my neighbors. They often ask when Derana is pregnant. How could Derana get pregnant if she had never served her husband -" Ratri could no longer continue. His body felt weak after venting anger.

Gegas, Usman grabbed his wife's body, then guided her to sit down. While Derana, was still standing in the same place with increasingly rushing tears flowing.

"Huh, this is not how much. I'll make sure you're completely expelled from your own home. That is the result if you dare to oppose Farel Atmajaya Saputra." Farel whispered right in Derana's ear accompanied by a triumphant smile.

Satisfied to make Derana down, Farel then walked over to his two-in-law. He put on a mask and covered with a smooth word.

"Mom, forgive my wife. Derana is still very young, so it is only natural that she is not ready to serve me and still wants to have fun with her best friend. Don't drive Derana out of this house, 'cause I can't live without Mom's daughter."

Farel's words managed to melt the hearts of Derana's parents, especially Ratri. The woman continued to say sorry and rubbed Farel's head while shedding her guilt.

As a mother, Ratri felt unsuccessful in educating Derana properly so that her daughter became a wife who was disobedient to the husband.

Wanting to feel, Derana opens Farel's rot so that both parents know who their daughter-in-law really is.

Farel was not an angel-hearted man as they thought. Except the devil who is human.

Patience Ran! Gather the evidence first before opening up Farel's rot so that your parents can trust Derana.

Poor Derana, trying to strengthen the heart even though she was very tired.

She needs a place to lean and a friend to share her blessings.

"Rara, I want to meet you --" he muttered, then walked in with shaky steps ....

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