Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant
Reply To Lena and Firdaus

"Kang Arman, please let go. Really, it hurts a lot." Lena put on a face before her ex-husband. It actually felt the part of its head ache once, as if strands of hair were starting to turn a silvery color regardless of the scalp. A red face withstood tremendous pain.

Arman grinned, contented to return a little pain from being left behind by Lena. "What I do to you, is not worth what you and the son of a bitch have done. It's just a fraction of a percent of my heartache, Lena."

"What pain, Kang? Shouldn't I be the one who hurt what you did to me? You never treated me like a wife. You made me an ATM machine, a moneymaker for your gambling capital and drunkenness. When I was married, I was always looking for money. Slam the bones to meet the needs of the household, while you usually just spend time with your friends." Lena seemed to vent the resentment that was harbored during her marriage to Arman. Highlight eyes of pain mixed with sadness clearly reflected in his eyeballs that began to redden.

"That was already your consequence when you decided to accept my proposal. So, just accept your fate. Don't even run away from me and decide to stay with your new husband. Life is good, peaceful, while I've lived hard since you left and can't be with my friends anymore."

"If you want to live well, dong's work, Kang, instead of relying on others continues," said Lena Iirih like the sound of the wind in the autumn.

"Shut up! I don't need any advice from J*l*ng like you!" arman Hardik. The man stared fixedly at Lena's face with a sharp look. He noticed the woman's thin lips were polished red lipstick, one of the sweetest places of the ex-wife's limbs.

Lena's lips look so tempting, making Arman want to taste it after decades no longer taste how sweet honey from the lips of the former. Then, he brought his face closer to Lena's face. Being prepared****** lips are the same as when they were a couple. Only one inch left, he could taste the lips again but an unexpected event occurred.

"Squeals! I wouldn't give my lips to a jerk like you, Kang!" Lena spat in her ex-husband's face. Then turn your face in the other direction. He would not give his lips to be kissed by any man other than Paradise. Although her husband is currently paralysed, he is trying to be faithful, holding the sacred promise of marriage even though the beginning of their relationship is a mistake.

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"Fucking woman! Damn you!" Arman can't control himself, he loses control. The man was doing the habit he used to do when he was Lena's husband. "How dare you spit on me! You are tired of your life!" it bursts with flashes of emotion radiating in the eyes. Then, the man's hand pulled Lena's hand until Firdaus' second wife fell on the floor.

After Lena's body was on the floor, Arman removed the belt wrapped around her waist. Like a man in fidelity, the man slapped a belt made of iron onto the upper body of his ex-wife with a loud howl that echoed through the room.

"It seems that you have indeed forgotten who I am, Lena, so dare to provoke my emotions!" upset Arman. The soul shakes like hot water on a stove. The chest of the flower deflates with the jaw protruding outward. Back use the belt tighter to the arm Lena. The sounds of howling and shouting are heard again.

"Ouch! Sorry, Kang! Don't torture me again! Forgive me!" peeking Lena was in pain. His face grimaced with pain. Staring at the man. A thread of tears dripped between the two cheeks.

"This is a reward for a despicable woman like you, Lena! You deserve it! If I leave, I'll kill you so that I can catch up with our long-dead son!" The man continued to whip Lena mercilessly.

Lena can only resign when objects made of iron increasingly aggressively touch the surface of the skin. The woman's body began to redden and there were wounds on some areas of the surface of the hands, thighs and legs.

'Oh my God, why did this happen again? Why am I being reunited with this man!' inner Lena as Arman gets more and more crazy.

After being satisfied to vent his anger on Lena, he just threw his belt in any place and stared intently at Raihan's birth mother. "How do you like the gifts I give you? You must miss him, right?" Gently rubbing the face, then he pushed until Lena's body hit the floor again.

Lena can no longer do anything, can only accept the treatment of Arman who is famous for having a light hand nature. Tears flowed more and more to make the woman's face puffy.

Arman rose from his current position. He tidied up his messy appearance while circulating his gaze throughout the room. "I wonder where your new husband is, Lena. Why didn't he come to save you? Didn't he get so excited when he put a fist in my face, then why doesn't he show up."

Lena's eyeballs were rounded when Arman called her Firdaus. 'Geek, Kang Arman must have beaten Mas Firdaus if he knew my husband could do nothing more, ' his inner self.

Not wanting Firdaus to experience something similar like himself, he tried to trick Arman. "My husband's not here, he's out of town."

Arman is easily fooled. The man nodded his head and a satisfied smile was painted on his face. "Good then, this opportunity may be used to dredge up all your husband's wealth."

"Crazy! You're crazy, Kang! Your brain is no longer working. You just got out of jail but why would there be any intention to steal again. Do you not confess all your past mistakes, ' said Lena.

"If you think so, then you are wrong. I ... am not afraid to report you to the police if you intend to seize valuables in this apartment!"

Laugh until the sound of the shrill screech the eardrum. "Yes .. yes .. we'll see." Without wasting any time, Arman launched his action. He entered one room at a time in the house of Paradise.

"Stop, Kang! You can't search my apartment!" stop Lena, hoping the man stops her. However, the voice of the woman's cry was like the whistle of the wind then. Not taken care of by the man at all.

Smirked when he saw Firdaus lying weakly on the bed. Open eyelids accompanied by crystalline granules pooling in the corner of the eye. Apparently from earlier Rayyan's biological father heard clearly the sound of screams and howls of pain his wife when Arman landed a whip for the whip in Lena's body. He wanted to flee, to help the woman, but he could not save his wife from the evil of Arman.

"Wah .. wah .. we finally meet again, Paradise. It's been a long time since I've met." Slowly approaching the bed. He looked at the man across the street, from head to toe.

The weak body helpless plus the face that is not symmetrical and the appearance of haggard, makes Arman sure that his rival is in a state of pain. "Looks like God is giving you karma, huh? Ck .. ck .. ck! You and Lena indeed deserve karma for your past crimes."

"You and he are both paralyzed. What a matching couple," he sneered while casting a sharp gaze toward Paradise.

"Basic Fuck! Get out of my house!" firdaus said with a pelo accent. Cussing at the man.

Instead of feeling afraid, Arman laughed out loud until he had to hold his stomach which hurt from laughing too much. Witnesses of his ex-wife and rival in a weakened state, made the man feel comforted as if he was watching a live-streamed drama.

"Firdaus ... Firdaus .. What are you talking about? Trying to threaten me, is that it? Don't think I'm afraid of your bluff!" The man got closer to Firdaus, then pulled the body of his rival until he fell to the floor.

The roar of hunting breath accompanied by both hands clenched perfectly beside the body. Her body felt hot when she saw a family photo showing a husband and wife and one child smiling. The anger within us spreads throughout the body.

The feeling of anger, envy and resentment gathering into one made Arman darken the eyes. Then, he kicked Firdaus' weak body helplessly very hard. "Feel my vengeance!" Direct the right foot towards the man down there. "This is a reply because it used to dare to beat me! You son of a bitch, shit!"

Firdaus only budged as his weakened body was subjected to Arman's fury. A thread of tears dripping down the cheeks. His heart ached because he was unable to resist when someone did k*s*r to him and also Lena.

Lena who was still lying on the living room floor screamed when she heard a high-pitched sound gliding from Arman's lips. "Stop, Kang! Don't you hurt Mas Firdaus!"

The woman tried to crawl, bringing her body moving closer to the main room door that was wide open. "Kang Arman, more you get out of here before I call security!" threaten her.

However, Arman does not care about Lena's threats. The man was still engrossed in playing around with Firdaus while occasionally laughing when he saw the plight of his rival.

When Arman is focused on revenge on Paradise, and Lena tries to help her husband smell the scorching scent from the kitchen. Smoke filled the room.

"You what is this? Why does it smell in the kitchen?" Then Lena looked back. A thick puff of smoke began to pour into the air.

"The fire!"

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