Marrying My Brother's Fiancee

Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 129 TEARS OF THE HUSBAND


until one day...


Mytha's father's family betrothed her cousin Mytha, but Winarta refused. Winarta is close to a girl who is out of nowhere, the poor girl who made her fall in love.


Once, Winarta slapped Mytha in the face, because she was so desperate and rude to him, the thing Mytha remembered for her entire life.


Mytha trapped Winarta one night, after being caught by Wijaya's driver sleeping pills in his drink on Mytha's orders. And the photo captured Mytha to avenge Winarta's rejection of her.


He threatened to say, Winarta who had seduced and desecrated him to her brother, Vijaya.


It was the thing that Winarta feared the most.He could not bear such a great disgrace.What did he say to Vijaya?


And finally he chose to stay away from everything, even with his great love for Viani, making him dare to leave his all-round life.


That's the dark story between Winarta and Mytha that leaves a prolonged grudge from Sarah's foster mother, even Sarah herself is made a tool to release her almost senseless revenge.


Well, Mytha was crazy, obsessed with Winarta in various ways.


Therefore Sarah's father thought that her disappearance would be better. And again he used to think Sarah in the hands of her brother who is quite in everything, will not make Sarah suffer.


At the same time, at that time, she had nothing, even to make up for her son and all the hospital fees Viani had to ask her brother. How does he support that little baby? He has no courage.


"What more do you want, Mytha?!" Winarta growling.


"After I thought about it, it's good that you go home, because you can do one more thing for me!" Mytha grinned at the helpless Winarta, trying to get up but her shoulder really hurt incredibly.


"I want you to get Raka and Sarah divorced!"


"You're crazy! It's really crazy!"


"Raka is Sally's future husband.she must return Raka to Sally!"


Winarta stared at Mytha in disbelief. This woman is completely insane, her son is just as crazy.


For the rest of her life, she swore to protect Sarah from all the grudges and madness of Mytha.


The demonic-faced woman turned her body around with a triumphant smile, about to exit the room before Winarta desperately tried to get up from there as if to strangle Mytha. But at the same time as he opened the door, Raka stood there. Staring at the adoptive mother Sarah with a sharp glare.


"Tante, I'm so sorry to have known you and Sally. You two are the same, it makes no difference. Equally crazy. I've lost my respect for you. Remember one thing, no one can divorce me from Sarah. There won't be!" Raka's voice sounded firm and cold. His jaw hardened, staring at Mama lift Sarah who was dumbfounded at him.


Then he walked in with indifferent steps, holding a box containing lunch for Sarah and her father.


Mama Sarah shakily stepped away, she had no idea how long Raka had been there, how much she had heard, she said, but the hatred Raka showed showed she was so disgusted by Sarah's foster mother.


"Dad..." Raka put down the papper box that she was carrying, her eyes were now directed at Satah's father who was grimacing with a crimson face.


"I love Sarah with all my life, I can't even breathe thinking she's hurt anymore. Sarah has suffered for so long. Even if I were him, maybe I couldn't survive." Raka looked straight at the middle-aged man who was now unblinking looking at her.


Sarah's father was fixated on looking at his daughter-in-law, his fear of all Mytha's threats evaporating somewhere.


He was so cowardly, leaving little Sarah with a million reasons, he realized that whatever suffering she experienced was not worth what Sarah had experienced.


He even became embarrassed when he reflected on the young man who was now standing in front of him, he did not have a blood relation as thick as himself and Sarah, he was someone else who happened to be a match with his son.


But, what he saw, this man was so brave to defend and protect Sarah. He's capable of anything. That's what we call love!


How much love did he have for his son? he finally felt, he was really nothing.


"Dad, I don't want to be separated from Sarah." Said Raka, bitter half begging.


"I love her.love her."


...***...


POV Author


(Hi dear Readers, forgive if many do not like this storyline and consider it off the mark, but this storyline is a common thread that ushers in the story of the roots of the past why Sarah's mother could never love Sarah. Sarah's bitter life at the beginning but sweet at the end, the culmination of the conflict is her husband's ex-fiancee who is his sister with all efforts to reclaim her husband. The basis of Sally's mother's attitude, who seems to be a parent, seems to let her child's madness for one reason, Sally's mother supports her on the basis of revenge.


Patience and love are the only way Sarah and Raka to maintain their household heresy, Mak othor hopes that from this storyline we can reap wisdom and learning, that no matter how big our problems can be solved with love and mutual trust)


Okeeeeh, dear readers, who want this novel to be finished can just give me a comment...🤭


Who still want to continue also please komen😆


Mak Othor leave the fate of this story to the beloved readers of all🤭🤭


Because this novel, so far is a collaboration novel between the author and the reader😊


You have always been my inspiration in writing this novel, even your comments are almost the whole basis of the plot and plot of this story 😘(honestly this author mak is minimal idea, sometimes blank in the middle of the road🤭)


Actually, you are the giver of the idea of this story, the author just wrote it😆


Without the reader what this othor means...Love You all my readers🤗



...Thank you for reading this novel......


...VOTE, LIKE and COMMENT you are always the author looking forward😊...


...I love you all the way...