Last Night with Sister-in-law
Not Good at Gratitude

Darius clenched both his hands. What her brother had just said successfully made her heart feel hot. He wanted to finish his brother's life with his own two hands because he dared to touch his wife.

Darius brushed off Mahesa's wrist, and he threw his fist into the air to beat the kaka. However, the movement of his hand instantly came to a halt as the woman who had been his mistress all this time, shouted trying to stop.

"Stop Darius!" the woman shouted while holding her 3-year-old daughter.

Darius threw out his own hand. He was too busy with his household affairs to forget there were other women who were currently expecting more from him.

"Please stop! What do you think I am, my mother?" he shouted with reddened eyeballs, a circle of tears filled his eyelids now.

"You better take care of this cheap lady!" decak Mahesa stared at the woman.

"I'm not a cheap woman!" deny the woman named Mira.

"What's? Not a cheap woman? Did you know this man had a wife?"

The woman turned her face embarrassed.

"You must know very well that seizing people's husbands is a very cheap act. But no problem, anyway the wife of this man has given it to you, so you are free to have it from now on."

"Take care of your mouth, Mahesa. I made sure I would never let go of Melisa. I will make her suffer for betraying me, and you, Mahesa, you will never be able to have her because I will never divorce Melisa until any time!" darius shouted, his jaw hardened with a reddened eyeball.

"Enough, Mom. Yoke!" mira shouted, increasingly feeling insulted by the attitude of the man who had been in a 3-year relationship with her.

"Here you? This woman is asking you to stop, Darius. You've hurt 2 women at once. You should love your wife, treat her gently, you should be loyal to your wife too, but what? You really have hurt her to such an extent, so don't blame anyone if Melisa really leaves you. Blame yourself for not being good at being grateful, for being given a perfect wife like Melisa" Mahesa said, after that he also left the younger brother who currently can only stand sculpting.

Darius tried to digest what the kaka had just said. Yes ... He admitted that he had never treated his wife well. He was rude and arbitrary, his wife's gentle nature made him more and more royal willing and want to win alone. Even worse, Darius had betrayed his wife by having another woman for 3 years. Regret is of no use to him.

Meanwhile, Mahesa immediately got into the car. His heart was filled with worry. Where is Melisa going now? She was only afraid that the woman would do the unexpected, given how depressed Melisa was at the moment.

The car engine was turned on and immediately drove fast on the streets. Mahesa will look for the existence of a woman named Melisa anywhere, no matter if she has to look for him into the ant hole though.

"Where are you, Mel?" mummified Mahesa, driving forward his car at moderate speed while looking to the right and left hoping to find Melisa.

Dret! Dret! Dret!

His phone instantly shook. The man grabbed a cell phone and picked up the phone.

📞 "Hello, Dad. What's up?" ask Mahesa to pick up the phone.

📞 "Where are you? Daddy's waiting at home, there's something Daddy wants to talk to you about."

📞 "Good, Dad. I'm home right now."

"Damn, why did Daddy ask me to come home anyway? Though I had to look for Melisa," murmured Mahesa, immediately stepped on the accelerator, the car also shot at high speed.

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Arriving at his parents' home. Mahesh entered the house. Both of his parents were waiting for him in the living room.

"What did Daddy ask me to come home?" mahesa asked sitting in the living room chair.

Mr. Dario Mark, and Mrs Farida looked at the son's face. Some of the pictures of a woman were simply put on the table. Mahesa immediately frowned. Are they going to match up with a woman again? He will be looking for answers right then and there.

"What's this?" tanya Mahesa just glanced at a few pages of the photo.

"Choose one of these women. It's time for you to get married, Mahesa" said the mother in a soft tone of voice.

"You're gonna set me up again?" mahesa asked in a cold voice.

"Darling, you are 38 years old. Want to get you single like this? We've wanted to take a grandchild, your brother Darius has not given you a grandchild. Wonder Mommy is the same Melisa, is she actually barren? It's been 3 years that she's been married to Darius."

"Who said Mommy doesn't have grandchildren?"

"Huh? Mean you? Is Melisa pregnant now?"

Mahesa immediately rubbed her face rough. It felt impossible if he had to tell his parents about their youngest son's behavior.

"Mahesa? Why just shut up? What do you mean by that? We have grandchildren?" the mother repeated her question.

"Don't talk about that first. Now that you choose one of the women in the picture, we'll get you married as soon as possible" the father said.

"No, Dad. I will not marry anyone. Don't force me, you know for yourself that I don't like to be forced."

"Mahesa! Oh, my God, this kid. Are you a normal man? You always refuse to be paired with any woman, why?" the mother shouted her voice.

"Yes, I'm an abnormal man. So, stop setting me up with any woman," Mahesa replied, she stood up and left in front of her parents, who were fixated on her eldest son's answer.

'Where are you, Melisa? Wait me. I'll find you, ' (in Mahesa).

The man immediately got into the car. At that instant, the car sped out of the spacious courtyard of Dario Mark's family residence.

SERIATE

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