I'm marrying my husband
The Part 10

"Argh! Fail again!'' the man who was still passionate about his maleness punched the wind, stretched his hair rough, stared at Tasya for a while, then passed with a very upset feeling.

Rama came out of the room, his footsteps hurried down one by one the steps, he knew who was calling his name, he knew well the owner of the voice.

And as soon as he arrived downstairs, Rama saw Juwita already standing in the living room, with a gaze circling the entire room. Juwita behaved so presumptuously, he entered the house without the door opened by the owner of the house, without permission first, as if the house was his own home.

''Honey, what are you doing here? Why not tell me first?'' Rama asked as he approached his lover.

''I was out of invitation for my friend, coincidentally his house in the area too, so I stopped here, I miss you, all day not met the taste of a year, so I stopped here, I miss you, in addition, I also want to look at your house, Juwita wrestled spoiled in the sturdy arms of Rama.

''Oh, come sit down, Rama invited Juwita to sit on the living room sofa. They also sat side by side, not far apart.

''Why did you end up doing it? Why is your appearance so messy and a little sweaty? Where is Tasya?'' review Juwita with some questions. His hand moved to wipe away the sweat that soaked Rama's forehead.

''So Mas finished the sport. Tasya was in the room, Rama was trying to be ordinary.

''Hm, early in the morning it's just ragged, you lazy lady!'' Juwita said cynically.

"Have you been, what do you want to drink? Let Mas make you a drink?''

''But you are anyway?! Mending you call the Tasya, tell him to make a drink for me, the guest dateng was welcomed and served well, this is even relaxing in the room, Juwita said with a sullen face.

''Already, it's okay. Just make a drink for you, because today Tasya no longer feel well,''

''Alright, then I will accompany you back, all of you I want to look around the contents of this house.''

Juwita and Rama then walked side by side towards the kitchen. During his walk to the kitchen, Juwita's eyes continued to circulate the entire room he passed by, looking at her, he felt jealous because Tasya lived in a luxurious house with complete facilities and of course good and expensive furniture.

''Well, tomorrow when we get married you buy a bigger and nicer house from this house, yes. Tomorrow we will have children, so our house must be bigger so that our children are comfortable at home, said Juwita with a voice that sounded so spoiled.

Rama is making chocolate drinks for Juwita, according to what Juwita wants.

''Yes, Honey. The important thing is that you take good care of your womb, anyway tomorrow after our child is born, Mas will give you whatever you want.'' Rama put the chocolate drink that was still emitting smoke on the table in front of Juwita, hearing what was said by the future husband, making Juwita feel so happy, because he felt Rama prioritized himself more than Tasya.

Rama sat next to Juwita, he then stroked Juwita's stomach slowly which had begun to bulge. His maleness desire that was so explosive earlier suddenly gradually reduced, because the focus has now been on the content of Juwita. For a moment Rama forgot about Tasya.

In the room, Tasya quickly changed his pajamas with long jeans, combined with a long-sleeved knit top. His hair was as long as his back he tied high. He put on his shoes, picked up a bag, then more importantly, he stuffed some of his clothes and valuables into his suitcase. Includes home certificates and jewelry.

Tasya will soon leave the house, it feels unsafe again if he stays at home with Rama, of course Rama will continue to demand to be served, while it is impossible for Tasya, he said, because she was already disgusted with the figure of the man who is still her husband status. The figure of a man who could bring other women among them.

Once he arrived downstairs, Tasya felt so relieved, because he did not see the whereabouts of Rama.

Without wasting any more time, walked himself towards the main door, then.

Brak!

Tasya throws a stone the size of a handbook at the wedding photo frame of herself and Rama. The stone he took in a pot of ornamental plants in the living room. A large photo hanging on the wall of the family room broke, until it made a quite noisy sound.

Tasya deliberately did that, so that Rama realized, if their marriage could not be continued, like the glass that had been broken broke broke apart, it could not be restored to fullness as before although restyled as well as anything. Likewise with his heart and feelings, will not be the same as before, and it will not be possible for him to share a husband with any woman.

Tasya ran to his car in the front garage.

As for Rama and Juwita, once they heard the sound of something breaking, they headed straight towards the source of the sound.

''What is this?'' Rama is shocked to see the wedding photos of him and Tasya have broken. Likewise with Juwita, he also felt shocked to see what happened.

After that, they were increasingly shocked when they heard the roar of the car that was further away from the yard.

''Tasya, come back . . .'' Rama chased Tasya's car from behind, but unfortunately his efforts were fruitless, because the car driven by Tasya had gone far.

Rama stands on the brink of a fence so devastated that he finds out his wife has abandoned him when his passion has not been channeled.

When Rama was sad again, Juwita smiled triumphantly.

''Huh . . . Without me having to bother to intervene, you finally gave up on Tasya too. Ah ... Glad, the end of this house became my home, I finally got what I wanted all this time.'' Juwita said inwardly with a slanted smile rising on her face.

Then he approached Rama, asking Rama to go back into the house.

***

Tasya drove his four-wheeled vehicle into an apartment. The apartment he bought using his own money, and the apartment was not known by Rama.

For a while, Tasya will stay in the Apartment, before the divorce papers come and before the trial is finished, then he can be sure, if he will win everything. The house and the valuable assets he had bought during his time as Rama's wife.

Seriate.