I'm The One You Throw Out
Treacheries

Seira hurriedly entered the rice barn owned by her husband. His forehead frowned deeply when the employees in the warehouse were only dumbstruck while staring at him. He wouldn't have thought if there would be such a shitty drama inside the place.

"Jago, Mas Zafran is in his room, right?" seira asked as soon as she found the warehouse foreman approaching her.

They faced off, the thick-bearded man playing the fingers in front of the body. His eyes moved wildly, as if he was devising a plot of conspiracy.

Seeing that, the woman with the chin of a bee-hung tub was growing suspicious of the warehouse. Not waiting for an answer from the foreman, Seira again brought her steps deeper into the warehouse.

"Eh, Mom! You're not in the barn anymore, ma'am. Mr. Pesen if there is a mother come to the warehouse I was asked to convey that," Jago sergeant nimbly scuttle his steps.

Seira memicing, the gurgle displayed by the man with the grim face was very disturbing his peace of mind. Not calm, but it adds to the concerns that exist.

"Oh my husband is not in the barn anymore, why is Lita also not on her desk? Did they both go?" seira tilted her head slightly in order to see the sweaty red face of the foreman.

Jago lowered his head to avoid the eagle gaze of his mistress. She looks innocent on the outside, but she's really dangerous. Refusing if you want, is indisputable.

"Anu .. i-it .. s-s-my ...."

Without wanting to hear from her, Seira pushed the man's shoulder away from her path. It continued on towards a passageway where Zafran's room was located.

Jago scratched his head that did not itch, his tongue repeatedly clucked also hissing because it could not prevent the woman. He walked quickly, the intention of the heart wanted to prevent again. However, whatever the power, the woman with eyes as sharp as an eagle had been standing frozen in front of the room owned by her husband.

"Wine! Boss must be mad at me!" his grunts while hitting his own palm. Time and again glanced at the master while biting his nails.

Seira pegged in front of Zafran's room, so he heard a sigh*n mixed with two people's chatter in there. Seira drew closer to the door, sticking an ear to him to be able to hear clearly the sound.

"Mas, until when are we going to keep this up? You're not playing around, are you, same as me," Lita's voice called out in her sigh*nnnya sounding tantalizing.

Seira's eyes and nose were heating up, there was a cloud of black clouds shrouding his face. His heart was slowly engulfed in a tearing pain. As much as he could restrain himself from crying, he still wanted to be there listening to what the man in there would say who he thought was loyal and loved him dearly.

"Patience first, baby. I was still thinking about how the useless woman would get away from me" said the familiar man's voice in her ear.

Nah! The moan was the only one who heard. The satisfied face of the man should only be when dealing with him, not with other women who incidentally are his own friends.

His heart was broken to accept the fact that the man he loved as well who he thought loved him was in love with another woman.

Tega you, Mas. If you don't love me, why cheat? Wicked you, Mas.

His mind muttered, not feeling tears just like unstoppable. However, there he immediately, he did not want to succumb to the pain that continued to plunge his heart.

"Hmm ..he again, I'm tired every time you talk to him about me again. Couldn't you, you spit her out? Why do you try to defend a barren woman like her," said Lita again sounded annoyed.

The more tears that poured out of his place, Seira really did not expect that her husband and friends would be willing to betray him. He shook his head while closing his mouth so that sobs do not come out.

Lita, it turns out you're nothing more than a hedge eating plants. Stabbing me from behind, not realizing who brought you out of trouble and live a good life like this? Evil you!

Seira couldn't take it anymore, she opened the door of the room while shouting loudly, "Mas Zafran!"

The two cursed men both turned their heads in a humiliating state. Lita quickly grabbed her clothes, and covered up what needed to be hidden.

"Look!" Zafran muttered softly, he confirmed his pants as he got up and approached.

"Jei ...." Zafran biting confused lips. What should explain it to the wife, wanted to give up, but Seira had seen clearly.

"What, Mas? Have you not received enough service from me? What was I lacking while serving you, Mas? To the extent that you are still looking for satisfaction from other women," Sambar Seira glanced sharply at the shameless woman on the sofa.

"Sei, Sei, wait! Don't be angry just yet. Remember, you have been sick lately. I can't bear to ask for my rights with you, and I haven't had service in almost a week. So, I can't go on and .. well, this is what you see" he said without any sin at all.

Seira laughed discordantly, not expecting her husband to speak so blatantly. Men really have no heart.

"It's you, Mas. You can say it like me. I'm just not feeling well anymore, and you're still looking for another vantage point? This doesn't make any sense. You are not sane, my. You are possessed by lust. Don't you realize what you're doing this adultery? Sin, Mas!" Seira looked at Zafran in disbelief.

"Eat him, Sei, if you have a guarded husband. Many, you know, who have a crush on Mas Zafran and want to be his wife," seloroh Lita both do not know shame.

Seira throws a glance at the woman who is now dressed. He laughed again, but tears just fell. He's already lost.

"Huh, what did you say? Guard husband? Many have a crush? Including you who only want the property Mas Zafran only? Heh, this l*cur woman like you just want that, right?" his sarcasm while stepping closer to Lita who looked up quickly.

"So your mouth, Sei!"

Seira laughed heartily at the rebuke of her husband, a laughter that Zafran had never heard in a lifetime.

"You're asking me to keep my mouth shut, Mom? So what do you guys have to look after? K*mal? The n*Fsu? Whahuh? You yourself are like animals, committing adultery without shame. A sin before everyone's eyes. You guys aren't shy?" he again did not want to lose.

"Who's the same? Our people both like it, really," said Lita who sounded like muttering, but can still be heard by Seira.

Seira stared at the woman who had lost her self-esteem. His pace sped up quickly, and unexpectedly a very hard slap landed on Lita's cheek leaving a reddish mark on her tired face.

"Say!"

"Remember, cheap lady! A woman who is a thorn in the life of another woman will one day reap the same wounds as she gives. Karma is real, even if it doesn't look like it's felt. You-"

Plaque!

Another slap landed right on Seira's face, the hand that had been working so hard for her was actually giving her physical injuries. Seira turned her head while holding the heated cheek. Lita smiled with satisfaction even though the pain was still on her cheek.

"You can slap me, Mom, just for this lowly woman!" geram Seira could not believe it.

"I said watch your mouth!" Zafran accused her of colliding with each other, "she is not a lowly woman. She's a good and honorable woman." He snapped until his saliva spurted into Seira's face.

The woman rubbed her face, a small laugh came out further making the Zafran beaver.

"Woman all right? Honourable? A good woman will always keep her self-esteem from getting tarnished. A respectable woman always upholds her dignity and worth as a woman, but she ... do you still call a good woman? A lady? A good woman won't cheat like she did. A lady of honor would not do anything as immoral as she did. Still you-"

"SILENCE!"

"Aragh!"

Zafran pushed Seira's body strong enough to hit the wall. The woman groaned while holding her stomach.