MANY WIVES

MANY WIVES
BIBR28'S


"Don't what Mom?"


Sri took off her wound.


"Are you sure your parents said that?"


Bu Titi made sure.


"Yes,"


"It's just a mother's prejudice, hopefully nothing. Yes, you ate before and then rest again."


"What does mom mean?"


"You must be strong and remember the message of your parents, I think it's a sign that they too have died like your son Sri,"


Bu Titi's voice seemed to keep Sri's feelings.


Sri came back crying like a child who lost a toy, her hand smacking her chest.


"Prophe Nduk, you remember the message of your parents and your children, they will be sad to see you like this."


Bu Titi tried to stop Sri.


Suddenly Sri was instantly speechless, her eyes filled with hatred.


"It's all because of Bang Sayid, I became an ungodly child who let them down and left both my parents to prefer a jerk like him. If only he hadn't sent me here Rizki would still be alive, his photo I would have had to avenge all the treatment Bang Sayid had. Even if I was willing to make him miserable for the rest of his life and I would not let him die easily. I need to be healthy and get back to Indonesia"


"Sri's aware? you why?"


Her body was shaken by Ms. Titi.


Sri who had been pensively giving an answer with a smile.


"Mom get it first, remember don't do anything stupid anymore. This is all uncertain, so you call your family in Indonesia and ask your parents for news, let it be clear." In a hurry, Lady Titi came out of the room.


"Yes, Mom."


After the death of Ms. Titi, Sri was about to take her dresser, with great difficulty she tried to shift her weak body as if it was not boned. After a long struggle, and the device was in his grasp he immediately tried to reopen the account F@ceb##k, which since married to Bang Sayid has never been opened. He just wanted to find information about his parents.


Recently activated many incoming notifications, there are so many messages and calls from Bang Sayid, yes there is only one contact on Sri's phone.


Without opening the message, Sri immediately deleted it and blocked Bang Sayid's number.


Her determination was already unanimous to take revenge on her husband, the affection and love that was once so great turned into a much greater hatred.


He continued to enter e_mail and password in his social media account, and after waiting a long time the account could be opened. Many notifications and incoming messages even up to thousands, he read one by one his messages. Most of his close friends were texting, and they were all girls. Because Sri only has a handful of male friends, although many want Sri to be her lover but no one dared to approach let alone to express love. Only Bang Sayid is brave.


He remembered a friend since childhood Mala whose house is next door, Sri opened Mala's profile and read every post, he hoped to get information about his parents and hometown.


Her last post was just pictures of her and her small family, it turns out Mala is married to a wealthy businessman and has two twin girls all.


Her face was getting prettier and her body was still as slim as ever.


Sri's hand continued to push through the medsos Mala, and suddenly the search stopped in the post a month ago the theme.


[According to the mourning of Mr. Haji and Ibu Hajah Umar who have gone for good, may Khusnul khotimah and his grave be laid. Make the usurper and the murderer who has made him die hopefully get the right reply.


Sri's home, where are you? ]