
"Auh Mas, it hurts .." - cried Maira as Arhand violently threw himself on the bed.
With a face full of anger, Arhand approached the bed while Maira crawled in fear staring at the red face of her husband's anger.
"Ma-mas," stuttered Maira holding the hand of her husband who was gripping her face.
"Did I give you too much freedom, to make you forget your limits as a wife, huh?!" arhand sarcasm.
Maira's tears had wetted her cheeks. "Ma-mas .. auh .. pain," cried Maira as Arhand gripped her face.
"Aren't you aware that you already have a husband, why don't you refuse Mama's wishes, ha?, or are you intentional, because you also like Mr. Dirga, ha?!"
"No-no, Mas" said Maira, telling the truth while enduring the pain.
"Don't you say?" comoh Arhand's.
"Sad. Then what does that smile mean when you meet him, huh?" sarcastic Arhand was full of emotion as he recalled Maira's embarrassed blushed face as Azlan greeted her.
"I-I mean, Mom?"
"Not to pretend, I've seen how you try to flirt, seek the attention of Mr Dirga, even deliberately you sit by making the curves look explain?" accuse Arhand.
"And look at this (pointing to Maira's clothes), you don't even wear open clothes like when walking with me, but when you found out you wanted to meet her, you purposely wore a piece of clothing so you could show off your body to her?"
Arhand relentlessly scorned Maira with accusations that were so sadistic and rude. "No, Mas, I-" said Maira wanted to explain, but first cut by Arhand.
"You know I thought, you're so different from the women out there, it turns out I was wrong you're the same as them. Cheap ones!" arhand is very sadistic.
Plaque.
The loud slap was so loud inside the room, making the atmosphere even more gripping. Maira looked at her husband with a look of disbelief with such excruciating pain.
"Enough, Mum!" maira sarcasm.
"ENOUGH!" she screamed again, looking at her husband.
Maira pointed at Arhand. "I've always respected you so much and cherished you as my husband ...."
"If-" said Arhand want to talk again but immediately cut off by Maira.
"I'm not done yet, Mom!" Maira.
"And from the beginning, Mas Arhand knew that when Mas Arhand constantly ignored me, there was never the slightest feeling in my heart to betray you as my husband, Mas. Unswerving in the slightest, even when Mas Arhand's heart (pointing Arhand's chest) kept the name of another woman even until now possible (bland laugh ), he said, not a little bit in my heart this (pointing to his own chest) the desire to betray you, Mas, nothing, and it's all just because of my respect and my love for you, Mas," she pointed and pushed the chest of her husband's field backwards.
Arhand said nothing, Maira looked at her silent husband with tears streaming down her cheeks, pain in her eyes. Long enough Maira looked at her husband.
"What do you want to do?" holding the hand of Maira who wanted to open her suitcase.
Maira looked at her husband. "And what I do, I know exactly what the reason is. I know Mas will not forget our conversation before the wedding first, because I know Mas has a high memory," said Maira, then back packed into his suitcase.
"No. I won't let you go" said Arhand firmly, as the men put Maira's clothes back in the closet.
Arhand's sharp eyes looked at his wife, but Maira returned the gaze with such a sharp setting. "And no one will be able to stop me" he said firmly.
"Uuhmm," muttered Maira as Arhand rudely vilified her.
"Iihss," ringis Arhand when both balls pinpongnya hit Maira's knee header.
"Mas, remember this I can accept Mas Arhand's cold and flat attitude, but I can't accept a trace from another woman" Maira pointed to Arhand.
"What do you mean?" ask Arhand not understand.
"What I mean, I know that well" said Maira.
Back flash.
"Ma, I'll ask Mas Arhand first, just like Mas Arhand Maira's husband," said Maira who wanted to ask permission to wear a dress that was said to be a little open.
"Alright, honey, it's up to you" said Ms. Arsy smiled gently.
"Well, Maira has returned to the room first yes," said Maira again.
"Yes, baby," said Ms. Arsh.
Maira came out of her in-laws' room, but as she passed by the guest room, she saw the door opened, but as she got closer she faintly heard a strange sound.
"Aahh, Honey .." These strange noises kept ringing out behind the guest room, which left Maira's heart broken.
Flash On's.
"And yes (turn back ), our divorce papers I will take care of," said Maira then turned back to walk towards the door.
"Kok locked," muttered Maira, continuing to turn the door knock but still unable to open.
"Mas, open the door I want to get out," angrily Maira looked at her husband who was sitting casually on the sofa.
"Take it yourself" he held out his key remote.
...#continue .......
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