Forgive Me My Wife
Duel Murad and Prasetya

After the romantic dinner that Prasetya planned to run successfully.

Hanin and Prasetya are back home.

Before they go into their room. Pras and Hanin took the time to look at their son in his room.

Pras and Hanin enter Ali's room. The 3.5-year-old boy was asleep.

Hanin and Pras alternately give a kiss to the head of their love fruit.

When he finished looking at his son. Hanin and Pas then together rushed off to their room.

As usual, Pras and Hanin perform their rituals before going to bed. Like brushing your teeth, washing your face and changing into sleep clothes.

Now they are ready to rest.

Just a few minutes Pras and Hanin hugged each other in bed to rest.

Hanin's cell phone rang.

Hanin then rose from her fall from the husband's chest. And lean towards the nightstand to reach for his phone.

When Hanin checked the post from a number he did not know. Then Hanin gave his phone to Prasetya.

Prasetya then grabbed Hanin's phone checking the phone call. Prasetya lifted it up.

"Hello." Sapa Pras's.

But there was no sound coming from the phone there.

"Hello!" lamented Pras again. And the phone call was cut off.

"Who the hell is night like this prank." Prasetya muttered.

"Who Mas? ask Hanin.

"Of course, there's no sound. Maybe a prankster." Pras Say.

Then he gave back Hanin's phone.

When Hanin had just put his phone on the nightstand and he again laid himself on the side of Pras. The sound of an incoming message was heard on his phone.

Hanin then got up again from the fall and picked up his phone.

He then checked the contents of the incoming message.

As soon as Hanin opened the contents of the message. Hanin looked shocked and privileged.

"Astag." Heard something was wrong. Prasetya immediately rose from his sleep and then he checked his wife's phone.

It turned out that the mysterious number had sent a friendly photo of Pras and Kinanti while they were sleeping together in a hotel room.

"Stale terror." - Prasetya. Then he deleted the photo.

"This is part of their mission and work. I'm sure behind all those settings, there's someone who wants our relationship destroyed. It's still their doing. You know, we've suspected someone. He is dissatisfied and disappointed not to see us destroyed. He's increasingly seeing us still together. It's becoming increasingly clear what the person's motives are."

"Yes, I know." said Hanin flatly.

"I hope you're not affected by what you just saw. This is part of the scenario." Prasetya explained to Hanin, who did not want his wife to misunderstand.

Although Hanin understood. Still, it made Hanin's heart upset. When she saw her husband sleeping with another woman so affectionately.

"Tomorrow Mas will take care of everything. I've prepared all the evidence to be able to drag him into the law."

"Yes, my heart is facing your cousin. I'm scared behind all those traps. He also intended to injure Mas Pras."

"You take it easy, I'll be careful. Yes, we go back to sleep. Thank you for your understanding and concern Han." said Pras, who then kissed Hanin on the forehead.

"Same as you." Then Hanin and Prasetya went back to bed. Hugging Hanin's body from behind, Pras tried to rest his body while giving peace to his wife.

🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸

"You're rude Murad!" One blow directly struck Prasetya into Murad's face.

As soon as Murad opened the door of his study for Pras who at that time was just about to enter.

The loud punch that Prasetya gave right to Murad's face, immediately made Murad's nose bleed.

"What the hell are you Prasetya!" Murad staggered back while holding his bloody nose.

"Don't do a lot of pleasantries. I know your rot. I know what you want to do with me. And I won't let you off the hook. I'm gonna drag you to jail for all your behavior that's been doing me a disservice." Prasetya said with a face filled with anger.

"You are nothing Prasetya. What are you talking about." said Murad, still holding his face.

"Don't pretend to be stupid and won't admit what you've planned. I already know your rot. I already know all your plans. You want to destroy my home. You want to separate me and Hanin. Why is! you envy me. Because I married a beautiful and perfect woman like Haningrum. Why are you jealous!" Prasetya provoked Murad a little bit.

Murad who felt insinuated finally threw a punch at Prasetya. And the punch was right about Pras' temple.

"Fuck you Pras. I'm the one who should have married her Haningrum. I've been after her for a long time and have wanted to propose to her. But instead you precede me. Though I have been trying to establish myself for Hanin in terms of my material and readiness. But you came and ruined all my plans." cried Murad.

"Oh, it's true. So you are the mastermind behind all the messes of my life. Why are you so good, Murad. Because of you I impregnated a woman who doesn't know what. Because of you I slept with my own secretary. Because of you my Hanin hurt his heart and mind. Because of you I have to bear many sins."

"That's all you did because you were Prasetya's fool. Your love for Hanin blinded your eyes. And look like the woman in front of you Hanin. You don't deserve to be happy with the woman I still love to this day." Murad said.

Suffered for his wife to be pursued by someone he now hated. Increasingly make Prasetya ride apitam.

Prasetya then immediately moved towards Murad. Being controlled by anger.

Pras immediately finished off Murad by giving his cousin a hard blow to his face and stomach.

Murad was really sprawled helplessly get a blow after the blow that Pras lay.

But, behind all the battered feeling. In his heart, Murad already had plans to get Pras back into trouble.

You are indeed a fool Prasetya, Murad said in his heart.