MANY WIVES

MANY WIVES
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Bang Sayid's vision was not wrong, Sri was present at the wedding reception Bang Sayid and Nayla. He was present not as Sri, but as Mrs. Gayathri. Because Nayla deliberately invited the person who designed her wedding dress to attend, she aimed to humiliate Sri.


His feelings for Mrs. Gayatri who always never existed when he went to Sri's boutique made Nayla think as Mrs. Gayatri did not appreciate her being an official child.


Sri was not originally intending to attend their wedding, she decided to stay away from Bang Sayid's life, because after seeing the condition of the Princess, her initial goal of seeking revenge changed, Sri just wants to take care of the Princess and see the poor girl living a happy life without having to meet the person who has destroyed her.


But somehow his little heart broke, Sri did not want any more victims of Bang Sayid crime, and therefore Sri finally decided to attend the Bang Sayid and Nayla reception.


Sri is now indeed much different from Sri who used to know Bang Sayid, the face that has always been born beautiful is increasingly glowing after routine treatment.


Peach-colored dress, with a hemisphere on the back so that it shows smooth white skin, long hair curls he deliberately stalls, although with simple makeup, but his beauty radiated and able to hypnotize anyone who looked at him.


After showing the invitation card to the security that is a condition to be able to enter the wedding, Sri walked gracefully into the front yard that is used as a reception venue.


Her eyes glazed over the glitz of Bang Sayid's current marriage, her memory going back two years to when she married Bang Sayid, what a marriage far from decent, since they were married in KUA, there were not many present, only Bang Sayid's parents, and his relatives numbered five, while he was represented to the magistrate, because his parents never approved of Sri's marriage with Bang Sayid.


Sri also felt inexhaustible, why used to be willing to oppose his parents, both parents, even though before meeting Bang Sayid he never once dared to oppose anything else until he dared to leave the house just because there was no blessing from the two, regret that again made Sri's chest tight.


His eyes turned red when he saw the figure he was imagining standing with a smile, emanating clearly happiness on his face that could indeed captivate every woman.


His chest rumbled, the hatred he had been trying to bury was burning again, the pain of his heart that had started to fade back filled every inch of his body, the pain of his heart, the death of both parents and Rizki's baby adds to the grudge that has dimmed back.


Sri realized, when she was glued to look at the bride and groom in the lapel, Bang Sayid looked at her, which also made Sri decide to leave.


After taking a glass of syirup Sri went to the side, because it looked lonely, honestly Sri wanted to leave the luxurious house immediately, but somehow her legs were reluctant to move from that place, even he felt like he wanted to know more about people who are similar to himself. Who originally intended to calm down, but his feet continued to walk through the side yard of the mansion towards a labyrinth-like passageway.


Despite trying to control himself to turn around, but his legs did not seem to belong to Sri, he continued to enter the hallway formed from vines, and Sri arrived at the end of the hallway, where she was, how surprised Sri saw the scene before her, Sri saw so many men dressed in ragged caping lifting stones from the direction in the old building of bamboo. It was completely inversely proportional to what was ahead there with what Sri saw now, they seemed never to be fed, his body was thin, sunken eyes, and shabby.


Sri intended to turn the direction back to the Bang Sayid wedding, but again his legs refused. Instead he drew closer to the people who were busy at work, no sound from their mouths, even as Sri approached them as if not a care, just focus on lifting the big stones from the direction in the wooden building.


"Excuse me sir, I'm lost, do you know where this is? and what are you doing?"


No answer came out of the mouth of the old man whom Sri rebuked, not even looking, as if Sri did not see the people who were there.


Sri tried to wave her hands in front of the people who passed her, but still there was no response, because of curiosity, finally Sri entered the building from the wood where they came in and out.


Surprisingly Sri walked among the people, but none of them reprimanded, not even glancing, as if his whereabouts were invisible.


After walking for almost ten minutes, Sri finally arrived in front of the gate made of wood, and what was in front of her increasingly made Sri mired, everyone was digging the earth wall, everyone was digging, it was quite wide that they dug, and formed passageways, some were sifting, and raised black, yellow and white stones.


He still did not think there could be a place like coal and gold excavation next to Wicaksono's house. Not yet exhausted his shock, Suddenly he saw a figure he hated so much walking closer to him followed by Wicaksono.