I'm the One You're wasting
Talak

The wedding between Lisa and Reka has been going on for three months. During that time Witma also lived in Lisa's house and until now her mother Witma did not know that it turned out that the daughter she loved was mixed.

"Replace the sheets in my room!" lisa's speech made Witma who was mopping stop her activities. "Dirty, because last night Mas Reka ran out of baby shit." Lisa accidentally says it because she knows Reka never touched Witma again after they got married.

"O Allah, expand my patience." Witma said, it turns out that all this time he was only used as a maid by Lisa.

Lisa was satisfied after seeing the sad look on Witma's face. "Still willing to survive as Mas Reka's wife?" Lisa stroked her stomach which looked enlarged. "Although your body is no longer wanted by Mas Reka," said Lisa who increasingly makes Witma feel sad. "My mouth is good at anything including hurting people."

"Lisa, if it wasn't for Mas Reka. I don't want to be made a babu in your house. And one more thing, what you bear is not the flesh and blood of Mas Reka. So, stop expecting yourself in front of me." Either get the courage from where Witma dared to say it all in front of Lisa.

"Say you're envious, you barren bastard!" Lisa was angry to hear Witma's words. "Mas Reka still keeps you because she pityes, considering you were born from an incapable family." Lisa pushes Witma's chest. "That's why if it's barren, don't belagu."

Witma who can not stand because always hear the word barren open the voice. "I'm not barren Lisa, the barren is Mas Re—"

"Enough!! Don't you reverse the Witma facts. The barren one is you. Want to come whenever you are barren," cut Lisa. He actually knew that Reka was barren but for the sake of keeping her secret he was willing to do all the best possible way to blame the barren Witma instead of Reka.

"The truth will be revealed, someday I hope you don't regret what you've done to me as well as Mas Reka." Witma left after saying that, because she was afraid that Reka saw her with Lisa was having a fight she might get angry. Because until this moment the design is more in favor of Lisa.

"The jealous Mandul, it turns out there are humans like you!" lisa exclaimed because Witma had climbed the stairs. "See, I'll get Mas Reka to divorce you as soon as possible." Lisa smiled cunningly because in her brain there was a neatly arranged plan. "Yes, soon Mas Reka will be all mine. Without sharing with the barren woman Witma," Lisa sizzled.

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The designer who had just returned from nowhere saw Lisa who was crying hysterically under the stairs while holding her stomach.

"Mas, please my stomach hurts so much" Lisa said grimacingly. "

"It's all because of your barren wife Mas, she could have done this shit." Lisa suddenly blames Witma when she herself spilled the water in the bucket. His intention was to make Witma slip to fall. However, even he was exposed to his own trap.

The designer who heard that was immediately furious. "Witmas! Here you are." The design calls Witma who is still above Lisa's room. "Witmas! Don't pretend to be deaf!" The designer increasingly looks angry because he did not hear the voice of Witma. "Unfortunately, where is the barren woman."

Not long Witma was seen down the stairs with a lot of laundry. He did not know that the current gaze of Reka was like it would swallow people alive.

"Witma, how dare you want to kill my baby!" scorching Reka while stroking Lisa's stomach.

Because Witma's view was limited because she was carrying a mountain wash she could not see Lisa sitting on the floor in pain. "What is it that Reka is screaming? Shame of neighborg—"

Design's hand violently pushed Witma so that Witma's speech hung. So much dirty laundry became scattered as Witma was pushed to the point of falling near Lisa.

"Are you going to wipe out my flesh and blood?" Witma hair pulling design. "It's so bad of you, to want to kill* an innocent baby." The design without a cue slapped Witma's cheeks left and right very roughly.

"Mas, what are you doing. I'm not that bad." Witma defended herself while holding her hand so as not to slap her again.

"Close your mouth, Witma, you've spilled the mop water in that bucket, so Lisa slipped." The design switched to strangling Witma's neck.

"I never spilled all the water in that bucket at all, why did Mas suddenly accuse A—" Witma's voice was cut off as Reka choked Witma's neck getting stronger.

While Lisa who saw it was satisfied. "It's okay to fail to woe you, the important thing is that you will now die at the hands of Reka." Lisa ingrained.

"From the second and right now I'm talking about you Witma!" exclaim Reka and immediately throw Witma into the wall.