My second husband Prince Jin
Chapters 1. Divorced
"Asmi, today, I'm looking at you!" The cold voice of her husband that morning was like a bolt of lightning in Asmi's ear.
Asmi the beautiful-looking woman jumped in shock while standing looking at the face of Mas Ilham her husband with a look of disbelief.
" What's my fault, Mom? " asmi's lips are shaking. Her tears began to urge her to come out.
He did not think that the man who had been building a household for three years with him would divorce him.
" Why ask again? you already know why I divorced you! " mas Ilham's voice is getting colder.
"Style we can try another way, tube baby programs, for example! we just got married, we're getting divorced. Give me another chance, Mas-!"
Asmi's gaze was compassionate and inexhaustible, her husband was like intending to divorce her just because until now he had not been able to give offspring to the man.
But not to mention that the conversation continued, suddenly her mother-in-law came with a woman whom Asmi had never seen before. The woman appears to be pregnant.
" Dad, Ayu kangen! " whimpering woman named Ayu was spoiled while her hands hugged Mas Ilham her husband who immediately at that time also embraced and kissed the woman's head with affection.
" Mad misses Dek Ayu! "Mas Ilham's hand gently stroked the woman's stomach. Asmi grinned wrath.
" Women ******. How dare you tease my husband!! "his thesis is fiery.
Asmi's hands were clenched tightly. The woman's body trembled violently, at once she moved about to hit the woman but her father-in-law's hunt prevented. He pulled Asmi's hand so violently that Asmi crashed down hard on the floor.
" Sir...!" Asmi stared in disbelief at the woman she had considered her parent with hurt.
" You heard your husband's words, right! That means you no longer have any rights as a wife in this house! " His mother-in-law ruffled her waist in arrogance.
" Hey, listen up, Asmi! I have brought Inspiration a wife. A wife who can give him a child. Not a barren wife like you! " Asmi widened her eyes of disbelief. Where is the gentle nature of his former father-in-law. Why did it now turn one hundred and eighty degrees into hate?
" So, you just shut up. Who's that woman, explain it to me, Mas-! " Asmi shouted towards her husband.There was a disappointed and sick look emanated in both of her eyes that had now been flooded by tears.
Mas Ilham bowed and grabbed the collar of Asmi's shirt roughly.
"You still don't understand it either, you stupid barren woman! That woman is my wife who is now pregnant with 'my child', the fruit of our love! Mas Ilham emphasized the word 'son' while stressing his index finger to my forehead.
Asmi was suffocated. His body trembled withstanding anger and hatred towards the three human beings who were standing before him.
So all this time she has been cheated on by her husband who has secretly remarried without her knowledge with the woman until now the woman is pregnant!ck!ck!
Her husband cheated on her until he almost had a child. And she didn't know because she believed in her husband's love and concern that turned out to be all fake.
And even more sad it turns out that her in-laws also already know and support her husband's depraved behavior.
Asmi stood up. His eyes stare at the three. And unconsciously the woman laughed. Laugh at her stupidity that has been blinded by her love for her husband, until it is easy to lie.
Plaque-!! a slap landed on his cheek. Asmi.
"Close your mouth barren woman! You are the one who ******!" The pregnant woman slapped Asmi.
Asmi is getting worse. He could not remember the woman in front of him being pregnant. She lunged and grabbed the woman's hair and pulled it with all her might so that she screamed for help at her husband's Mas Ilham and also at her in-laws.
His father-in-law and also Mas Ilham did not stay silent. Mas Ilham tried to release the pull of Asmi's hand in the hair of his young wife and after successfully Ilham's other hand floated into Asmi's face.
Plaque!!!
Asmi took a few steps back. His face was pale. Her husband had slapped her. His sick heart is getting sick.
" Hey you barren woman, please leave this house! I won't see you again! " Mas Ilham pulled Asmi's arm and dragged the poor woman outside and threw her on the porch with a rough feeling. He was furious to see his pregnant young wife get scorn and rough blows from the wife who had just been on his talisman.
Asmi cried while hitting her chest. Disappointed, and sad because of her husband's treatment and angry because feeling betrayed made her chest tight.
Her father-in-law stood upright in front of her haughtily while carrying a suitcase and several bags.
" This is all your stuff! You can take him and get out of here! soon my son will take care of your divorce! " His father-in-law threw the bags in front of Asmi as well as the suitcase containing her clothes so that the contents scattered out.
Asmi wiped her tears. He stood up and picked up all his clothes scattered on the porch and walked away in a stupor. Her steps were limped - tidied to leave the yard of her husband's house while dragging suitcases and bags that felt increasingly heavy just added to the burden.
His tears still did not want to stop flowing even though he had repeatedly erased it.
His heart really hurt. She seemed to dream and still could not believe that her husband had betrayed her and divorced her.
Some neighbors who saw all that could only look pity at him while whispering about the actions of her husband and father-in-law.
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Asmi stepped foot into the yard of a small house located not far from the residence of her in-laws. The house is a house left by his parents who have not been in residence for a long time. Both of his parents have long died and his younger siblings have all married each other.
Asmi doesn't know where else to go. He has no purpose at all. His only hope is his parents' house.
The house is now very alarming condition with walls that are starting to decay and roofs that have leaked here and there.
Asmi opened the door of the house that turned out to be unlocked. In the drag of his suitcase and also his bags into and he was also sitting on a long chair that was weathered in the living room of the house.
He rests his head on the end of the chair while his foot is on the other end. Tears flowed back on the woman's cheeks. She recalled her husband's treatment of her and it made her feel tightness in the chest.
His head suddenly dizzy and twitched. Perhaps the effects of his physical condition were shaken because the event was added since the morning no food entered his stomach.
Asmi closed her eyes trying to endure the pain in her head as well as her stomach. Soon the poor woman fell asleep in a long chair that was just silent to witness the sadness of the poor woman.