My wife Bad Girl

My wife Bad Girl
The Forty Five


"Why do you have to hide all this? Why do you shut up when everyone hates you?" mikha's scorn, whose curiosity was raised because he did not accept the accusations made to his father.


Also when he learned a real truth about the father, which for the past few years he hated half to death.


Even his second separation between his father and mother scored a hole of trauma in Micah's heart and soul itself with a wound wide enough.


Thus, he has created an ugly stigma against the male figure. Kadung lost faith when his heart felt broken at that time.


How wicked are those who have told him the wrong story. And make him have a personality that should not.


"Son, this is what I'm afraid of if you know everything.Perfectly, Micah knows enough and doesn't need to feel guilty about Dad. Let all fathers be responsible, faults, and weaknesses in the face of your mother. I'm sorry, too, for handing you over to grandma. But, all of that is free if you have to regret it. Stay now, at this time. How are our attitudes and actions to change and improve everything" Rudy said.


Micah could only nod with certainty while shrinking the nasal fluid and wiping his tears.


He had been crying for a long time in his arms. It felt quite relieved and sufficient hope which was very eager to feel the warmth of Rudy's embrace again.


"Remove those tears. Later your face becomes ugly, swollen petals that will be your husband confused. Yes, the point is now that our relationship is fine," Rudy said as he rubbed his daughter's head lovingly.


Being treated as such, Micah's tears flowed more and more.


This girl is so sorry to have been so hateful to a very loving father figure like Rudy. He is also very responsible for his family. So Rudy willingly and sincerely bear all the costs of his brother and nephew.


Unfortunately, Janet and her mother never appreciated the struggle and sacrifice that her father had given her.


"Come," Rudy asked the princess after he confirmed the girl's face without tears again. Those who were on the balcony went back into the main living room of the Alberto mansion.


Roma was the man who smiled first and grabbed Micah's hand and then rubbed it slowly. The man's gaze looked deep into the feeling that at this moment the wife was feeling. Roma understood, his wife was holding back the feeling that was burning in her chest.


For this reason, Rome says goodbye to all. Let the parents talk about the continuation of their discussion about the course of the reception plan and the planning later. He wanted to calm Micah's feelings first.


"Shit we go home, brother? I'm-i'm"


Rome first put her index finger in front of the wife's lips.


"I know you need a place and a time" Roma said.


Rome stopped its vehicles from finding the right place to park its cars. Then took Micah down with his hand.


"sister-"


"Come on!" ask Rome to cut the word she wants to say.


Rome invited Micah to sit down in a long chair. Then he sat himself in front of his wife, whose eyes were wet again. Micah knew what her husband meant.


"Mikha, it's evil with dad. I've become a bad boy who hates his own father!" it means to yourself.


"No, Honey. You are not like that" argued Rome who immediately put the head of the wife on his chest that field.


"I'm sure, Om Rudy must have accepted and understood your attitude all along. You can't scold yourself like that, Micah. You are a good child, therefore you do this and intend to clear things up, right," said Roma, soft and willing.


Rome continued to whisper words of praise while stroking Micah's back to appease his wife. Because he understands the background of the trauma of the woman he has married cannot be considered a trivial thing.


"Mikha is sorry, Brother. Pity also father" Micah said with tears still running down his cheeks. Then, Rome rubbed him with the tip of her thumb gently.


"My beautiful and kind wife, sorry it was necessary and had to be. Because then the sins that we have committed before will fade," explained Roma with a smile that continues to decorate the face of his face.


Micah looked at the pair of eyes before him that were full of honesty and sincerity. She smiled and turned her head back into her husband's arms.


"Thank you, Brother. Already understand the feeling and give time for Micah to cry as much as possible," Micah said slowly with his eyes closed.


Without both of them realizing there is someone who is aware of their existence in this place and then take the opportunity by stealing the image of intimacy of the two people.


Czechoslovakia!


"Asik. And new evidence. More sure I am, klo elo is the holy pretentious Micah!"


...Seriate....