I'm Waiting for Your Widow
Tormented

He said after marriage it was very fun, he said the newly married times were very happy. But it is inversely proportional to what Lala feels, because it turns out that all is just a dream. He was very tormented.

One week had passed Lala was not made a wife, but rather a slave. If he is wrong then Dimitri's hands are talking, like today even Lala has twice made coffee because Dimitri feels bad in his coffee. That is true, because Lala is not good at taking care of the kitchen. Living well with the abundance of treasure makes her always served by servants. Until to sad coffee alone now Lala needs to learn.

"It's Mas" Lala put her coffee on the table, then she stood by the table.

Dimitri took the cup and began to sip it, but a second later Dimitri threw the glass.

The krang!!!

Many shardings were broken on the floor, there was even coffee that also began to spill. Until Lala was also hit by the hot coffee splash.

"Ouu...." Lala took a step back because her feet were hot.

"Can't you do the right thing" Dimitri lamented.

Lala bowed in fear, her small body making her feel like she would not be able to fight Dimitri.

"What's this?" asked Sarika who suddenly appeared when she heard a voice.

"This woman is just like her useless father!" dimitri replied while looking at Lala. Then Dimitri just left.

Sarika approached Lala, then she clasped Lala's chin firmly, "Basically boy!!" furious Sarika.

Lala smiled slantedly at Sarika, she really hated Sarika who turned out to be the heart of the devil, "You are indeed the devil, all this time you pretended to be good! But it turns out you're just a cunning fox" said Lala again.

"How dare you, yes" Sarika wanted to grab Lala's hair, but Lala immediately fought back by pushing Sarika.

"Remember the devil, my father will know all this once he wakes up!" lala.

"Oh...yeah?" Sarika smiled obliquely, "Do you think that Dad is easy to do surgery?" ask Sarika lightly.

"What do you mean?"

"Your father won't heal dear, so don't dream too much.Have a good time enjoying your hell, I'm tired of being pretended well in front of you, for years, for years, and this is when she arrives," Sarika intends to leave, but then she turns back to look at Lala. His lips kept noticing his smile, "Your father is like this because his company is bankrupt, and you know the cause?" sarika asked lightly, "Because I leaked everything to my lover Dimitri," Sarika continued and left, bringing her happy laughter.

Lala squeezed his chest, newly married to Dimitri a few days he was already tormented by birth and inner. Then what else will happen next, "Hiks...." Lala cried, all the beautiful happiness used to be lost for a moment. There was no more laughter and jokes that always came out of her sweet lips, only tears kept framing her cheeks.

In the afternoon Lala was getting ready to go to the hospital to visit her father, during her marriage she was never allowed to Dimitri to the hospital. And for this afternoon Lala hopes Dimitri will let her.

"Where are you going?" dimitri asked right in front of the door, coinciding with Lala who was about to come out.

The very short Lala ventured to look up, "I'm going to Mas's hospital, I want to look at Dad" Lala replied.

"I beg you, I miss you, Father" said Lala expectantly.

"Lake in!" Dimitri pulls Lala, and throws her on the floor. Then he ruffled his waist in front of him Lala.

"You....." Lala grimaced and saw her elbow flushed from being hit by the floor, while trying to protect herself.

"What do you think I'm marrying you for? To be a queen?!" irritated Dimitri, "I married you so that your father would feel the pain that I felt when he realized later," Dimitri smiled triumphantly imagining that Atmaja would come to his senses and know all this.

"But what's my fault?" lala asked, she stood up and looked at Dimitri, "I never knew any of this."

"You don't know, though," Dimitri removed the belt on her, "But you are a mistake born into this world!!!"

Lala gulped down the saliva, she took a step back. Eventually his body hit the wall.

"I like it like this" Dimitri said as his hand began to roll the belt in his hand.

Cold sweat started to flood Lala's body, even her legs also started to shake violently. He thought getting married to Dimitri was a good decision, one that could soon heal his father. But apparently not, he went into the abyss of hell that tormented him so much.

"Why?" dimitri asked with a smile, she knew Lala looked frightened, "Do you want to feel it immediately? No, I'm being kind to you, aren't I?" dimitri added again, but I hope after this you understand, if you want to go you have to get permission from me," Dimitri threw the belt in his hand on the bed, then he took Lala's phone. Not getting there, he also took Lala's ATM.

"No, no" said Lala.

"Why?" Dimitri looked at him sharply, and his eyes were reddened. Then Dimitri's line of sight returned to the belt he had thrown earlier on the bed.

Lala no longer dared to argue, she just resigned back. For fear that Dimitri would torture him with his belt, though he only wanted to beg Dimitri not to take his belongings.

Dimitri then placed Lala's phone on the floor.

"Mas no," Lala quickly crouched down and held onto her phone, she wanted to protect her phone.

But along with that Dimitri stepped on the phone until his hand was also hit.

"Auuu.." ringis Lala, because her hand hurt so much.

Dimitri raised his leg, and Lala quickly pulled out his hand. Lala was in pain until she shook her hands.

"It's not because of me, but because of yourself," Dimitri said casually, then he stepped on Lala's phone again until it could no longer function, "Remember, that's not how much...never leave without my permission" said Dimitri, then he left Lala in pain.

"Hiks...hiks....." Lala cried out how sad she was, even until now Dimitri's promise to provide surgery costs for his father did not exist. Never had Lala dreamed of living in such a cruel household, even to imagine it was difficult. But what power all happened just like that, the laughter that used to be completely replaced with heartbreaking tears and no matter when.