I'm The One You Throw Out
Discarded

Seira stepped gontai on the boat Bi Sari entered the yard. She smiled when she saw her husband's car there. Maybe they can talk well and Seira will say about her pregnancy.

Hopefully what Mas Zafran did was just a mistake. I hope that my husband will leave Lita if he finds out about my pregnancy.

What a desperate situation so high that there is no presumption will be dropped cruelly. The heartbeats are no longer the same, the taste that always tickles every time you meet him face to face, is much different. Everything changed after she heard about her husband's affair.

The pale skin did not cover the beauty of her face. Moreover, plus a smile that is engraved on the lips even though the heart of pain and torn. All that he did for the sake of the integrity of the household, also for the sake of the baby in his birth.

However, the smile disappeared so quickly, his steps also stopped when his feet were about to climb the steps of the stairs on the terrace. A suitcase is thrown from inside the house without feeling, landing on the terrace in reverse.

Puddles of water reappeared in both corners of his eyes, this was not what he wanted. Why did it suddenly become like this?

Footsteps knocking on the floor of the house, Seira gulped at the appearance of the husband. No storm, no rain, but that face looks unfriendly. Oh, what's wrong? His gaze turned to the beautiful figure he had been very respectful to all this time.

Hiccups for the sake of a sip of saliva he did for the sake of wetting his throat that felt dry. There was a fear slowly creeping into his heart, anxiety began to fill little by little the recesses of the soul where all tastes were.

Zafran's sharp gaze fell on his glassy bead, the reflection of uneasiness could not be hidden. He remained silent, taking his hands off Bi Sari's shoulders standing on his own feet. He knew what would happen next, but what was wrong?

"What is this, Mom? Why did you throw my suitcase?" asked Seira in a calm tone even though the heart held the pain.

Zafran stepped up, his position on the terrace made Seira have to look up to face him. The frown on the woman's forehead revealed confusion, but she had prepared her heart with all the possibilities that would come. Also a plan that suddenly appeared for the future.

Zafran gulped, staring too long at that sweet face made his heart waver as he made his decision. He does not want to linger, as soon as possible and everything will end fine.

"Seira Maharani, from today on I will turn your back, I release you from my duties as my wife. Go as you please wherever you want, I will not forbid much less prevent. Go out today."

Duars!

The sound of lightning greeted with a great roar jolted everyone. There was no cloudiness in sight, the sky was clear that afternoon, but it suddenly revealed wrath.

The heartbeat could no longer be compromised, the lightning and rumbling coming from his heart. He closed his eyes, a drop of clear liquid fell down his cheeks. During their marriage, it was Seira's first tear. A diseased heart is getting sore, like a wound watered with salt water.

Bi Sari wavering, her tears also fell to feel the sadness experienced by the employer. He looked at the woman, alternating with men who had the heart to drop talaq for her.

"Tu-sir, Non Sei is not healthy anymore. At least biarin Non Sei rest at home until his health is restored. Poor thing, sir, Non Sei just got out of the hospital, "please Bi Sari while rubbing the woman's hard back. It felt like shaking withstanding the cry that was about to explode.

Zafran gamang, looked at the woman's face, did look pale and sad. Was he already a cruel man that day? The woman he had been flattering all this time, now he was dropping into the deepest abyss of pain.

Seira is still holding back the emotional turmoil that rises, he must be strong for the sake of the baby he contains. The pain is back pulsating, the baby does not accept the host is hurt.

"Make what else? He was no longer Zafran's wife, the talaq had fallen and they were no longer husband and wife. Okay, don't go shopping like that. Kayak had no self-esteem," the mother who stepped out slowly accompanied Lita who stood between the two doorposts.

Bi Sari was surprised, the tears of the woman fell again. There are cruel people like them. He looked at Zafran who turned his face away from Seira. At first glance the radiance of sadness could be caught by Bi Sari's aging eyes.

"Master, Non Sei where to get kicked out of here? The house is not there, the parents are gone. Only Mr Non Sei has now, do you think Non Sei stuck on the road with a sick condition like gini? Use your heart, Non Sei has never denied, let alone opposed. Why is it that Master is so brave?" said Bi Sari increasingly pleaded with her master.

"That's natural, she must obey her husband. Uh, Sari, horrified, yes! I want grandchildren, but they've been married for five years Seira's not pregnant either. Why does Zafran keep a barren woman like her. Come on, let's go if you still want to work here," said Mother increasingly tore Seira's soul.

However, the woman remained silent, continuing to strengthen her heart to receive insults from the Mother-in-law. Zafran was a little surprised, but let everything unfold to ease their separation.

"You're cruel, Madam. Non Sei is your son-in-law. As long as Madam knows, Non Sei is now la-"

Bi Sari's words came to a halt as Seira's hand touched and slightly squeezed her hand. He took a deep breath before opening his eyes to the woman who was crying with him. Smiling while shaking.

"But, Non-"

Seira nodded for sure, patting Bi Sari's hand gently. There is no weakness that he shows in front of everyone, let alone that smile .. She's a great woman, isn't she?

Slowly Seira turned her face to the man who had become her ex for a moment. The spit is re-tuked to normalize the sound felt fiber. He had water on his cheeks, it was inappropriate for him to cry for cruel people like them.

"Well, I'll take this farewell if that's what you want, Mom. I will also leave and will not disturb your life again. May you be happy with the woman you now love. For the treasure you used, I am sincere. Thanks for being a good husband all this time, thanks also because I want to bother packing my things. I'm leaving, Mas. Goodbye bye!"

Seira stared disappointedly, the sight completely breaking down Zafran's feelings. The other side of his heart was very unbearable, but the reality he had to accept made him have to do heart.

"Well, just go away. Soon I will have a granddaughter from another woman. Not you .. oya, there's no way you are, right? Because you're barren," Mother's sarcasm ended with a mocking laugh.

Bi Sari was inflamed, she was about to open her mouth but Seira's head was not allowed. Furrowing Zafran's forehead, he captures a secret that his ex-wife is hiding.

Seira's smile grew perfect, staring at the mother-in-law before turning to her best friend. Lita was arrogant and acted as if she was the winner.

"Hopefully so, Mother. I'm worried about what I wish, not the same reality," she said, remaining calm and unemotionally carried.

Lita turned her head furiously, removing her hand link on her stomach was unacceptable.

"What do you mean? You're just jealous, aren't you, same as me?!" his taunts are shameless.

Seira laughs amusedly, it suddenly invites suspicion from Zafran.

"I know who you are, Lita. Why should I envy you. Our level is so different, why envy? I should not envy a woman who snatches people's husbands. I didn't leave because I lost" Seira said.

"Well, surely you're envious because I'm pregnant with Mas Zafran's son" she said, turning her face away from Seira.

Again Seira's laughter echoed, instead of crying the woman continued to laugh. Was he hiding his wounds through that laughter?

"Come, Bi. We go, waste some time here" Seira asked as she turned around without taking her suitcase.

"Hey, wait!"