I'M YOUR WIFE'S NOT A PERPETRATOR

I'M YOUR WIFE'S NOT A PERPETRATOR
CHAPTERS. 48 POV NAYLA


This afternoon many buyers and thank God, all in know my store, and now more and more that I sell even a variety of snacks. After the children arranged sales in the storefront and there was also someone who helped me become a cashier.


  ''Your father's moody Mel usually you who palin frenzied and rich face is very sad.'' He just kept quiet and interested in answering my question.


The problem is coming to the moon, or there is a problem outside. I don't know if he doesn't want to tell me. But suddenly mas Edi came looking for his sister fortunately now Melani again his rest hours so interrupted work.


After they talked a little it turns out the dataang kakanya asked for money. Does he not work so ask for money saa his own sister. I just feel sorry for his sister working to support her family.


     He said rich but strange. Rich man but still hitchhiking at his in-laws' house. But that's none of their business anymore. Today I have an appointment with mas Bara we want re-fitting clothes. Fear of greed or smallness.


  After the gagalan of my old house even I can't believe it so soon I got married again. But let the gossip that exists in society disappear as well.


It really doesn't matter with my current stastus but well that's how there's just being hurtful sometimes she said afraid her husband was smitten with me. All that is just their fear of me people just relax.


  It was late afternoon I took the time to check all the sales today and again Melani just stayed in the corner but this time she was crying. What happened to this boy was I the one who did not. Sensitive to my employees, I tried to approach him.


                 ''You're weird how you cry.?''  She shook her head, after I forced her to tell her story then she dared to tell me what the problem was.


  ''Mira blackmails me sister. I give money to buy necessities at home even in using shopping.'' The story in the end.  I just shook my head to hear it, I can't trust people like that. Kakanya also only paid daily because only work in bengekel.


After closing the store I went straight to the boutique where we ordered clothes for my second wedding. The first marriage for her, may my second marriage be the place where I pick up ridho god.


  ''Darling already nyampe, I was waiting for you from earlier.'' He's like a stale base. But that caught my attention the existence of someone he hated all this time. Spa again if not Nita with her mother.


  ''It's a shame that there are them, not that you don't like them why are you with them,.?''


They just smile like I'm funny, you little girl don't know. I will ask for an explanation later. After I entered the dressing room after that I came out.


  ''That would be good to mean that it is not wrong my body size is the same as her.'' Pekik Nita glee. This means that this is the clothes he measured earlier. How can he allow me to wear this sacred shirt.


  ''How dear, beautiful is the dress, you eventually come so Nita who I told to fit.'' He means how men, even the person is the enemy how can ya...


''Ohhhh, so he also you told me to fit that shirt. Why does she have to wear my dress, or do you want to marry her too.''


I take off the dress better cancel this wedding, let them get married. Not married already does not appreciate me, yes time because long waiting for him to replace me with another. It's so easy they say that and maybe we're not a match.


    They were busy joking they didn't care about me anymore, I went home to let go of all the fatigue and burden of life. I drove my car with tiggi speed hoping to get home quickly because the day was getting late.


   Waste of time because there is already a replacement noodle so his fiancee with me marriage is the same as him.  Along the way just dangle me stupidity me why can I be swept to two canned with a man. Arriving at home I turn my phone back off mugkin tomorrow I will change the card tonight I just turn it off.


I am not a stale person. I'm the one who ceplas ceplos if I've been jengkkel and no soft lebut word.


The mbok just nodded maybe he knew that I was angry again would usually ask this time just silence. I entered the room with mixed feelings I did not know this feeling.


Why are you that big, you don't know when I feel, or you've started to love that woman and accept your matchmaking.


If this world can be used to disappear I will go from here, all free turns the wound back gaping. Why would he not be honest if he was going to marry that woman.


It is also my fault why I am in a hurry to make a decision when I am just getting divorced. Fate even for happiness is difficult. What mistakes I made in the past so that I am not happy, there is always a disruption of the third person.


Tok.....


It turns out there is a voice outside maybe it's people who are looking for me in this house. I pretend to sleep. It's true that I thought it was Bara's voice when he came to my house.


Dokkk...


The door is no longer on tap but a blow until I get dizzy. I use my airphone to play a song and go to sleep. So that I wake up not wanting to see this incident again, I also have been reluctant to know men. Let them do anything outside.


Crew.


Alright lpar again. Jeez it's one o'clock, I reach old if only breakfast even misses dinner and lunch, hopefully there is still a symbiotic cuisine. Usually if the night slalu food is ready at the dining table keep it hungry later.


I went to the kitchen to find food. Humm... empty, masakmie just use delicious supayah eggs. I cooked my egg noodles and ate a nice warm rice pack for sure. Not cooking before. Finished also my cooking I look for rice but again empty, maybe mbok did not have time to cook, forget the times ya think I, after finished eating I went back to sleep.


Finally full too. I went back to sleep well...


Tokkk.....


Who is it, disturb people again sleep, even though I'm sleepy.


Hoaam....


Who the hell is still a noisy night. ''Don woke up at noon, it was ten in the morning, from last night you did not eat let's eat. Non.


Oh my goodness, I can go to the bad when I wake up in the morning.