
Alza's car stopped in front of the gate. He honked a few times. Because no one came, he chose to go down and enter the luxurious house. In the living room Dira and Bi Ining sat in the ambal while watching, while Pak Adi sat in a chair a little far away.
"You can't hear, can you?" Alza nagging.
"Don't listen, but papa forbid them to open. It's good for you!" Pak Adi said while flipping through the sheets of newspapers held.
"Dira, let's go home!" take Alza,"I'm tired, I'm gonna take a break."
"You're tired of sleeping here. What a hard thing," advised Mr. Adi, he got up from his seat. Standing in front of his son.
"Where are you today?" Adi looked hard at Alza.
Alza stammered, "I-I'm in the office, Pa." Why, anyway?"
"Not lie! You think I don't know? What kind of husband are you! When did you change, when did Alza!?" Adi pulled the collar of his son's shirt.
Dira ran over, dispelling the father-in-law who was about to attack her husband. "Don't, Pa!"
Seeing the anxious look on Dira's face, Mr. Adi deflated Alza. Alza did not dare to raise her face. He was most afraid that his papa was so angry. Their emotions are not much different, do not look at who did wrong. Hands and feet will be quick to beat.
"Go home, take your wife!" Mr. Adi kicked down the table, then pointed at the front door that was still open. Alza nodded, pulling Dira's hand. While in the doorway, Dira stopped. He took off the hand of an Alza acquaintance. Turn around to approach Mr. Adi.
"Pa .. We're saying goodbye." The woman extended her hand. Mr. Adi turned his head, smiled a little and then received the helping hand. Dira also saturates with respect. Mr. Adi must confess, if his daughter-in-law is indeed very special. That is why he chose Dira as Alza's life companion, but what does Alza do? Mr. Adi growled in his heart, this matter must be resolved immediately.
"Be careful." That's the only word you said. Mr. Adi also stepped foot into the stairs. Dira nodded, then turned to approach the husband who was still faithful standing in the doorway.
During the journey they remained silent. Busy with their own minds. Dira looked out the side glass. All the stories of Bi Ining this afternoon are still clear.
"Den Alza used to not like Claudia because she was too aggressive and menor."
"Keep being able to date, Bi?" Dira asked enthusiastically.
Bi Ining exhaled." Actually, I'm not sure Den Alza likes him either. According to aunty, Den Alza just pity. She likes to hurt herself, what is her name? Selef, em selef-"
"Self harm, Bi." Dira interrupted.
"Well, that, Non. Mr. Adi never liked him because you believe the woman was cunning, would only want their property."
Does not feel clear flowing circles, Dira hastily erased before Alza saw. However, it turns out that Alza has been paying attention since. He sneered loudly to make Dira look over.
"Why you?" Alza asked with her eyes focused forward. Dira nodded in response. After that, it went back to silence. Only the sound of the vehicle and the honking were earthy.
"Is that someone there?" Alza opens the seat belt. Rush down when you see someone standing next to a car parked in front of their house. Dira came down to see.
The man looked over, he chuckled a little. Unexpectedly the man slammed into Alza's jaw. He moved with a hunting breath. Alza staggered backwards. Dira runs to help.
"Your goal is to come here to fight? Ok, I'm jabanin!" exciting Alza. He rolled up his sleeves a little. Swiping the brew, preparing to hit the opponent's body.
Suddenly Dira hugged him from behind with a sob. "Don't .. I beg you! Don't you fight!"
Alza was silent for a moment. I don't know, sobbing Dira as if to ease her emotions. He closed his eyes, then let out a long breath. Slowly released the wife's embrace from the waist. He straightened Dira's body, they faced each other. The woman nodded, forbidding.
"Well, why, anyway? He has hurt you! Still being maintained. Dira, you should have realized. What you love is a lot, but you're throwing your life away with this jerk!" The man approached, pulling Dira forcibly.
"Don't touch my wife!" snapped Alza. Nimblely he regained Dira. Put Dira behind his body.
"Well, wife? When did you consider her a wife? And you're always busy with your cheating!" The man snorted.
"Bad you, Jovan! You think you've got better me? Hmh!" Alza spit. "Not holy!"
Jovan chuckled, "I'm not holy, Za. But at least I've never betrayed my wife. Kan, I'm not married yet."
"Go, Jovan! Go!" Dira exclaims loudly, expelling Jovan.
Jovan was speechless, his laughter gone imprintless as Dira called out his brother's no-frills name. Maybe it was because he was used to it, so it sounded strange to him. "Jovan? Not anymore Bang Jovan?" The man tried to get closer. Dira is edging behind Alza.
Bugh!
One punch right in Jovan's jaw. In the back. It didn't take long, he was back up straight. Blood flowed from the corner of his lips, but he laughed instead. The complex atmosphere was deserted, it was only natural that it was 23:00. If they swore blood, maybe only Dira was a witness.
Sure enough, Jovan didn't stay quiet. He returned punch after punch. Hard kick and all their moves out. Alza was overwhelmed when Jovan hit her in the chest.
Panicked, he ran here and there to seek help. However, no one was found. Dira can't see the two stay that way. He has to do something.
"Take off Dira or you'll die!" threaten Jovan. He was already on top of Alza, sitting on his chest.
"I'll never let go!" Alza exclaimed while laughing. Jovan's blood boils, he steps on Alza's head. He growled, trying his hardest to emphasize more in the sports shoes worn.
Dira was not strong to see that scene. With a heavy cry, he ran over. Pushing Jovan's leg firmly to make the man lunge.
"Mas Alza!" Dira shouted, patting the husband's cheek.
Alza looked at Dira nanar's face, then gave a small smile. "I'm okay, don't worry." After saying that, Alza was unconscious. Dira screams calling Alza's name while shaking her body.
Dira's gaze turned to the man standing near them, he acted as if he wasn't the cause. Dira got up, opened the pansus shoes worn. He attacked Jovan incessantly until the man's head was bumped. Dira did not care, he was angry and disappointed. His heart ached to see the situation of Alza now. Resisting the pain of having sex with another woman she was still strong, but seeing Alza sprawled made her feel lifeless. The woman could accept being betrayed, but could not see her husband's wounds. That is the love of Dira.