Love, After it Ends
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PoV Rahma

After the marriage I had with Andhika mas was not as smooth as I had thought before.

Stepping on at the age of two years without me expecting, mas Andhika betrayed my own best friend. They were silent about the marriage and without my permission.

It hurts! Don't ask. Of course it hurts so much, I was so sincere in love with Andhika, but the sincerity of my love turned out to be unrequited.

Will I take it for granted and lose and cry asking Andhika to leave her young wife?.

Sure didn't! I volunteered to give Andhika's mas to my best friend Vienna. The word horrifying friend seems to mean nothing to me as well as Vienna. He also betrayed me, I really didn't think.

I must be strong, must be able to repay their deeds I can't continue like this.

You guys just enjoy the good times of your marriage when it's time to see what I'm gonna do.

Maybe right now you think I'm a stupid woman you can lie to as much as you guys.

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"Sir, daydream later to sambet loh.!".

Dina suddenly startled me from behind. Of the three sisters, only Dina who is kind and polite certainly appreciates me as her brother-in-law.

"Whoever daydreams, look again mbak plants that last week mbak planting, and now just blooming, tuh you see, beautiful beautiful flowers are her". I said while looking at the flower and turned towards Dina with a smile.

"Yes a rich beautiful beauty who is nanemnya.." kekeh Dina while covering her mouth with one hand.

The child is also cheerful. Though what I saw my mother-in-law was like differentiating her affection for Andhika and Rina.

"That chick's a grubby chick with a dreadlocks.." I said while pinching his arm slowly.

"Aw!! Pain mbaakk.." Pura pura meringis.

I would love to ask about the mother-in-law who distinguished herself from her two older sisters. But I feel so bad asking that.

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The night is crawling. Now I sit in my room and open my phone and check to what chapter I write, of course read all the comments and suggestions from the readers, some like, some hate, some hate, and criticize the antagonist that I made in the novel story, of course, many more comments other comments.

The story I made in the novel is not much like my story, certainly funny is not. It's like telling me about my life and my own family.

I just saved my phone on a nightstand, an incoming message.

"Ra, tonight mas do not go home yes, there is an impromptu meeting from the office, and maybe the return is afraid of kemaleman, later let the mas nginep in his boarding Julian, kebeteluan place meeting deket the same cost."

After I read the message I don't believe it anymore, I know you lied.

"Yes mas". My reply was short, without length, I was lazy, I was fed up, what lies will you make next Andhika.

Mas Andhika did not reply to my message again, maybe he was happy to combine love with his new wife.

Please enjoy your long nights, and I no longer want you to touch the mas.

It hurts so much. But what's possible is that I have to be strong to deal with it.

I'd better continue the pending chapter, so I can forget about it all.

When I opened my novel app. My phone was ringing a sign someone was calling. The caller ID is listed. Dear Brother.

"Hi baby, how long did he pick up the phone brother, you again say you've eaten". Asked my brother at the same time, after I said my greetings and he answered.

"I just got a responsibility bang, I'm using cream again". My words lied.

"Oh gitu kirain brother again love her husband together". There was laughter there, my brother was humorous and liked to joke.

"Dihh brother, so marry dong so it can be friendly". I answered with forced laughter. If my brother saw my face now, he would know what I was thinking.

"Abang later, have not found a suitable, brother is only afraid that later brother's wife will not love you".

It's always been my brother's reason, so unfortunately for me.

Bangs.. I hurt, my heart hurt...

"Ra, Rara. hey my baby girl are you still there".

"Well, I'm sorry to see Thomas's behavior on the wall". I said back to lying when I was alone in this quiet room.

"You're that if you've played cat, inget yaa do not get to the lice of his fur, you will get sick".

"Yes, my brother is already rich my mother" . My timpal.

"Consider now to be your father and mother". There was laughter there again.

"Yes, you've eaten yet, don't say det, no no !". Said my brother if it was in front of me for sure while moving his index finger left and right.

"Udah brother, brother himself again said, do not anymore fantasize about having a wife yaa, hahaha brother let's not have a girlfriend's wife just don't have". Ledekku

"Well, if you meet. Uh why don't you listen to your husband". Ask my brother then.

"i-it's mas Andhika again meeting bang, maybe soon home, the message was rich so there was a meeting first he said and returned a bit late". For the third time I lied to my brother.

"It's not a lie, why you suspect that there is a rich smell of lies, you lie yes, you have the same problem Dhika, same story brother, not in the pendem itself".

As soon as my tears shed, as much as possible my cries could not be heard by my brother.

A moment later I neutralized my voice.

"Your brother is very rich paranormal aja nebak nebak, no bang, I am the same my husband is good". I can finally say that word smoothly.

"Yes already, brother just do not want you hurt your brother one brother Rahma. If there is anything to say yes brother not in the pendem alone and do not be careless if deciding a problem, there is a brother here. For you my baby girl".

"Yes brother, thank you yaa".

"Cih use say thank you all, I'm your brother Rahma Anisa, you're a sister who must be properly guarded".

"Yeahaaa baweeelll, I'm going to sleep, I'm sleepy noh hoaaammm.. Brother also sleep gih do not do not mengkhayal mulu his work". I teased my brother.

"Basar yaaa you look out when you meet, yes already there sleep good night my baby girl, do not forget to read the prayer".

Tut!

The call was over, I was not strong without my tears coming, I was crying all over, crying for my life and my house.

Wait for my revenge Andhika.

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