My husband's a female villain
The Tear

"Dek Nara's...." Maimunah touched Nara's right shoulder, making her turn her head for a moment. Sadness in the eyes can no longer hide. He did not care what people would think, because shame was not comparable to the pain in his heart at this moment.

Maimunah helped Nara stand up "O Allah deck you why? what's the matter? Where's that Askamou taken?" Maimunah still did not understand the meaning of Nara's tears. Saw Aska who was brought by Bagus and cried calling the name of the mother. He could only think that Aska was taken away by Bagus.

"Sorry, we do not want to interfere with the household until the deck, but if you want the same story we please. We don't mind at all. A little story will lessen the burden on your heart. If you are alone you will only be a disease" continued Mr. Bejo.

Not long for Nara to embrace Maimunah. Right now he needed someone to vent all the pain in his heart. Tears are unstoppable. "What am I less as Bude's wife? why is he so good it's the same me. Though all this time I've considered Si Lo*t* like his own brother, it turns out he stabbed me from behind. It hurts so bad" Holds a hug. It was clearly shown in the correct Nara when she looked at the eyes of Bagus and Merry's shadow when they smiled together. In addition to the shadow when they both are making love.

"Everyone also didn't expect that they had made it this far. All residents consider them to be just ordinary neighbors, but behind it turns out they have sex. You who are patient, God willing, you soon get a life that is much more worthy than this" Wiped the back of Nara.

Nara could not say any more words, only tears that represented the heart.

"Cry, pour out everything in your heart...."

Bejo touched Mainumah's shoulder "Buk, we better take Nara's deck sitting there" Pointing to a small hut across the street. The hut where it used to be Nice and Merry combined love.

They also walked towards the hut.

"This is your deck to sit down first"

Nara is still in grief.

"You don't have to worry about the Aska problem deck so that Bejo mas will help take care. You must be strong, strong, not weak"Maimunah wiped away Nara's tears. As a fellow woman, she must know how sick it is if she is beside her husband.

"Please your heart. All tests have a lesson. Do not let you sink into a sea of sadness. It's not appropriate that you grieve too deeply for such a nice guy. Aska problem let me be the same Mas you handle" said Bejo while sitting next to Mainumah. As a neighbor he also felt indignant at Good's attitude.

"True to bejo. You must be strong, behind all the tests there must be wisdom in it. Most importantly, you need to be strong. If you are weak how to deal with reality." As much as possible Maimunah strengthened Nara's heart. Although it can not heal the wound but at least can slightly reduce the pain.

"How can I be strong if he separates me from Aska. I can't accept that he took a child from me. It doesn't matter if he goes with another woman I don't care. But, I don't want her to bring a child. I don't accept that....." Nara said full of tears.

Swiping Nara's arm while hugging her "Pity your fate this deck. If you first choose Prasetya the son of the late Bu Sukini, maybe your life will not be miserable rich gini" said Maimunah.

Bejo pinched Maimunah "Apaan the hell so digress his talk. Everything has passed, don't have to be brought back. Poor deck Nara. It's not about reducing the sadness but it's about adding more trouble"

"Are you right, sir? In the appeal of Bagus Prasetya much better than him. Let's see now he's getting more successful, handsome, good anyway. Udah deck you just reverse the same as him" said Mainumah.

Bajo nudged Maimunah's arm "You're buk, look at her being our same sprain."

"Mother's wisdom to emotion sir if you've talked about the Good guy's problem. What else now the Bustomi even bring back the woman jala** it. Not even wear it brought home, should be just so he became a vagrant. Let him know" The day before Bustomi found Merry on the side of the road crying with a torn shirt sitting like a beggar. Initially Bustomi did not want to know but Merry suddenly fell unconscious and until now Merry still has a high fever. Let Bagaima Merry still be Bustomi's legal wife. He's still obligated to Merry. Mr. Kades and other devices also ask Bustomi not to be rash before the court hammer in judge's decision.

"It's buk, just let them know how. It's not us. Yeah, let's just go home..."

Tin.....

Nara was hit by Fajri's motor. "Sorry mom, sorry" Fajri got off the bike and helped Nara up. As soon as the sound fell, Mainumah and Bejo immediately approached them "O Allah, deck Nara you are fine, right? is anyone sick? we're going to yuk hospital" Maimunah panicked.

"You're how the hell, ride the bike look left right. Somebody just hit" Ketus Bejo.

"I don't know sirde if this Bu Nara arrived out of the hut. No kirain no one passing by, playing gas tancap instead accidentally nyenpet dikit. But until someone is hurt, no ma'am? or we just go straight to the hospital" Fajri saw the knee slightly scratched because it fell onto the asphalt.

"no need. All because of my own fault I am not careful. If you can take me to Jri" Pinta Nara.

"But this mother's feet scuffed you know, we better go to the puskesmas first buk. Let's treat it with bu bindan"

Nara continued to refuse because the wound was only a scuff.

"Let me go home. Later at home let me treat myself"

"Yes Jri you among Nara come home now. Be careful if you are not careful anymore" Maki Pak Bejo. Fajri himself is famous for young men who like the need for motorbike racing and acute unemployment.

"Ready sir" Segara Fajri drove Nara home. The distance of the house from the old hut is not so far only about a hundred meters. Soon they arrived in front of the house.

"Nara? you why, son" Sumiati's mother panicked when Nara got off the bike but the road was a little teetih.

"So accidentally my motorcycle craziness, Mbah" replied Fajri while getting off the bike.

"Gusti.kamu this you know riding a motorbike does not use the eyes, until my son became rich like this. Your responsibility" Maki Mother Sumiati.

"I'm okay, mom. It's not Fajri who's wrong but it's all my fault"