My Husband Second Wife
Chapters 2. Anger

Fisa shook her head weakly with tears that started flooding her cheeks. "Not a car..." Fisa replied softly until her voice was almost inaudible.

"Then what? What do you want if you know who's having trouble with Nafisa Sucia?!!" Asked Lave in his long voice from being too annoyed.

"Lavender!" Repulsed Fisa by pushing her husband's body until Lave retreated for a few steps.

"Can you follow my will?! Do you think I'm a girl when you know her husband is barren and will leave you? I love you unconditionally" Tukas Fisa with his shrill voice.

Fisa wiped away the rough tears that always hardened her. "What if it's reversed? If I were barren would you leave me, huh??! You don't know Lave, how much I've suffered over the past seven years. From the first you sellau forbid me to check with the doctor... I just want to know the truth, if the truth is I'm barren then...." Fisa did not continue his words anymore.I don't know how many of these tears came out during their marriage, tears that only concern one problem, namely heredity.

Lave stared hard. "Then what?" Lave asked with tightly clenched hands waiting for Fisa to continue with her words again.

"I want you to get married again"

Brak!...Prang...!

The glass of the dressing table not far from them was immediately smashed to the floor after Lave who could not contain his anger by throwing his belt and the head of the belt hit the glass.

"Suckers! FUCKING WIFE! THEN COME ON! WE CHECKED THIS MORNING!" Lave for the first time. He immediately got rid of his wife's body and took the original clothes, then put them on.

Fisa immediately walked into the bathroom with a trembling and sobbing body. Didn't expect Lave's attitude to the hermit when she heard his will. But how else? Fisa was tired of the inner pressure that had always hurt her, she was tired of waiting for the uncertain.

Fisa reflected. looked at her face that had not been maintained for a long time because of the stress of thinking about the pregnancy that never came. His eye bags also slowly began to become more visible, as well as his pale lips.

The harder Fisa was crying in that bathroom. Again and again, the beautiful woman with her age of twenty-seven years had to feel the pain of life for almost six years.

However, it suddenly stopped crying as it felt something flowing out of its nose. He looked up at the mirror. "Geez!" Tukas Fisa was slightly startled as fresh blood flowed through under his nose and mouth. Fisa also immediately hurriedly lit the water faucet.

Geck...Geck...Tock....

"Don't make me wait!" Said Lave in his stern voice. He came out of his room and walked downstairs. His anger at Fisa's decision has not subsided. Not only angry, but also increasingly feeling disappointed with Fisa.

In a hurry and hurry, Fisa immediately cleaned everything. After that, he immediately came out of the bathroom. No need to change clothes, because now for Fisa, there are only two percent of appearances in his life. Fisa is enough to just wear pajama pants with ordinary clothes accompanied by cardigans and hair tied one with very simple.

"When did Bernai sit in the back?" Lave coldly asked as he looked at Fisa who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"Since this day." Fisa answered boldly. For the first time in history, Fisa dared to challenge her husband with a gaze that was no less cold and flat.

"I'm asking you to move forward now!" Tukas Lave started to grip the steering wheel tightly.

Fisa mneggel. "No. I'll learn to budge if at any time second wife"

"SUCIA NAFISA!" Snapped Lave with an unstoppable fury.

Brak's...!

"YOU DARE FIGHT MY WORDS NOW?!"

Seeing and hearing her husband who was getting emotional, so made Fisa finally relented to move in the front seat, side by side with Lave.

On the way to the hospital, there was only silence. They are both silent with their own pain.