Forced to Marry a Married Man
Chapter 40 The gossip spreads

qsarla got off the car she was driving herself, heading for her chosen campus. It looks like the atmosphere is so crowded by teenagers who pass by to go to college.

"My dream." Salra walked happily, her life felt meaningful, although married because of compulsion.

He tried to patiently live the twists and turns of life, although sometimes there was abuse from Daniel's first wife who was none other than Wulan.

Breathing to forget all that, Sarla must be willing to run everything, maybe there is something beautiful for her life later.

Put your feet back, to get to where you want to go. Sarla now met the figure of a woman who was so familiar with her, she smiled a little and greeted with a little shame.

"Sarla, are you here?"

"Natasha!" Sarla still shows her lectures, she does not want to be an envois woman.

"Sarla about yesterday" replied Natasya. Where Rafa arrives, approaches Natasya.

"Yesterday why?" sarla asked, Natasha was silent in a thousand languages, like there was fear when Rafa came.

"As for why you're here, let's go inside." Take Rafa to Natasha, while Sarla is not considered at all.

"Natasha, wait. What were you saying?" sarla asked, Natasha was silent, where Rafa continued to take her away.

"Natasha come. "

Her childhood best friend is now gone, Sarla is alone, "What's wrong with Natasya?"

Sarla started walking to enrol, she wanted to go straight to the lesson hours today as well. Sarla had imagined she would have new friends and learn what she liked.

Just entering the registration room, the lecturer was willing to introduce Sarla to other students. That's fast, to the point where the lecturer said that Daniel had sent Sarla first to the campus before Sarla came.

He did not expect that Daniel was so good, from his dingy face, there was hidden goodness.

Just entering the school room, Sarla now meets Natasya again, where the same department they took.

Sarla began to introduce herself, to all the students in her class, until the lecturer told her to sit down.

Sitting next to a beautiful woman who looks unhappy with Sarla.

"Oh yeah, said you married a married man huh?" Unworthy questions asked during college hours.

Sarla doesn't like it if anyone meddles in her personal matters, now replies in a stern tone." Why are you asking like that!?"

The woman next to him now laughed softly, in lessons, where the lecturer was explaining the woman said again." Obviously, I'm asking like this, because I don't want to be close to and with a woman who doesn't have any self-esteem like you."

"Oh, so that's what you want. All right, I'm going to obey all your wishes, so accept this, "reply Sarla, where she deliberately pushed the woman's seat next to her, until she fell down.

Brakkk ....

All eyes were on the woman who fell in her chair, she was named Vienna.

Sarla smiled slightly, pretending to be surprised. The lecturer who saw the incident approached Vienna.

"You are why Vienna."

Sarla did not hesitate to teach the woman a lesson by saying." Geez Vienna, you're tired all night to fall asleep and fall on a chair."

Hearing what Sarla said, made the lecturer look towards Vienna.

"Loh, it's not like that. Me .... "

The lecturer began to forgive Vienna, he did not want if in his class there were still those who dared to sleep. If there's more to be expended in the lesson.

Sarla was certainly happy about it, she was eager to laugh out loud. Where Vienna got back up and sat down.

"Mm, how does it feel. So do not interfere too much with the personal problems of others, first know what your opponents are like" Sarla whispered to the ears of Vienna.

Vienna looked annoyed, she pursed her lips, feeling annoyed. While Sarla tried to look around her, seeing women like talking to each other with a glance towards her.

Holding back from suudzon and blaming others, Natasya stared at Sarla, a gaze beyond guessing meaning.

Just trying to stay calm, even though his heart is very upset with people who have been preaching gossip.

When the lecture was over, Sarla left earlier than the other children, where Natasha approached and said." Sarla, a-k-u."

"Are you spreading all my personal affairs?" ask Sarla to Natasha.

Natasya lowered both her eyes, "actually. "

Rafa arrives, and the man approaches Natasha, "She, let's go home together."

Natasha simply complied, she followed Rafa's footsteps, whereupon the man stared hatefully at Sarla.

Sarla is astonished by the two of them, to the point where Sarla stops Natasya.

"Dad, wait. "

They now stop the footsteps as Sarla's voice calls Natasya's name.

"Dad, let it go. Let's get out of here."

"All right."

"What the hell is this about?"

The two friends who were always with Sarla, now away, as if they did not care.

"Natasha, Rafa, I've been wrong with you all this time. Why are you so far away from me. "

Syarla's screams are still not considered at all by my two friends.

"Natasha, try to answer. Don't always shy away from my questions."

Natasya kept quiet, where did Rafa, turn around and say. "you ask both of us, Where is your fault? Try introspecting yourself."

Deg ....

Rafa's words, make Sarla's heart not understand, words that are quite sharp and slightly hurt.

"Introjection for what, huh. What am I wrong with you Rafa? Until you hate me that much? Didn't we just meet again?"

Sarla tries to find a misunderstanding until she points at Natasha's face.

"I'm suspicious of you Natasha, have you been a flopocator on this friendship. And again I want to ask you about the letter discussed by Rafa, are you deliberately making a slander."

Rafa looked towards Natasya. "have you really given the letter I've entrusted you to Sarla?"

Natasya was like a misbehavior, she was scared, until finally, Sarla spoke up again.

"Natasha why are you silent when, Rafa asked? I want to know what letter Rafa sent me. Why until I don't know. "

"That."

Rafa pressured Natasya to tell the truth." Rafa, is this your number?" Sarla shows the number Natasha gave Rafa.

Where the handsome man in white was staring at Sarla's mobile screen. Natasya did not stay silent she was frightened, until where Natasya bravely threw Sarla's phone.

"Natasha, my phone."

The blue veiled woman, suddenly crying, she tried to reverse the situation so that she could not be blamed.

"You have the heart, Sarla accuses me, it's clear I gave the letter, you pretend not to know. "

Sarla took her phone," you slandered me Natasha."

To where a woman comes. Stop the debate between the two.

"Enough."