My Wife Drabia's
14. Heartless

"Drabian!"

Drabia immediately turned his head towards someone who called out to him." Mr. Kevin" said Drabia with a frown holding the sunlight of the afternoon in the courtyard of the love court office.

"Sir Kevin why did he come here?" ask Drabia.

Kevin breathed heavily, "Syifa my wife is suing for divorce" she replied.

Drabia was speechless staring into the man's bead of eyes.

"You alone?" ask Kevin.

Drabia gugub and smile blandly, Drabia shy."In my husband's divorce lawsuit" he looked down.

Kevin stared at the girl Iba in front of him. Kevin suspects that Drabia was divorced because of the incident that night. They both walk in the same direction as the waiting room gets a court turn.

From a distance, Ansel's jaw hardened to see Drabia's interaction with the man who had slept with his wife, his heart was hot to see.

For the first time, Ansel and Drabia were both present at the trial. Again, Drabia refuses to be divorced, arguing that she loves Ansel and still wants to keep the marriage. The judge decided to mediate.

Arriving at the mediation room, Ansel looked at Drabia nyalang. The woman was deliberately playing him. Stalling for time, so that he could not marry Hafshah.

"Why?" ask Drabia defiantly." You're angry that you can't marry the woman of your dreams?" drabia Cibir.

"Whatdoyouwant? Huh!" snapped Ansel.

"You and your love" Drabia replied without fear of returning Ansel's gaze.

Ansel's grieving, "don't expect."

Drabia flicked her shoulders, just like Ansel's habit of responding to her talk."Yes already" replied Drabia indifferently.

"You..." Ansel hardened his jaw.

"You started this game Ansel, and you have to end it" said Drabia challenging Ansel's gaze.

Ansel was furious, it felt like he wanted to strangle the beautiful-faced woman in front of him.

"You speak well, it's free that you fight" the mediation officer said as he walked into the room.

"I can't get him anymore sir" Ansel said.

"I don't want a divorce sir" said Drabia.

"Then what do you want?" the mediation officer also became a headache.

"Divorce" Ansel replied

"Don't want to divorce sir" Drabia replied glancing at Ansel who was standing next to her.

The mediation officer sighed." You guys come out" he kicked it out, rather than his head dizzy.

"Thank you sir" said Drabia smiling triumphantly, then left the room.

While Ansel walked out of the room without a smile, his face was visibly red withstanding emotions.

"I've been trying to be a good wife. But instead you choose to be a bad husband" Drabia said as they aligned out of the mediation room.

Ansel chose silence not to reply to Drabia's words. He thinks he should be able to divorce Drabia at all costs.

"How's it?" tanya Lea welcomes Drabia out of the love courthouse.

Drabia sighed harshly, until here, she still won the case. In fact, Drabia is also ready to divorce from Ansel. Only, Drabia does not want to lose the game Ansel. Drabia won't let Ansel remarry so easily. Drabia must cancel Ansel's plan to marry the woman named Hafshah.

"Until here, as planned" Drabia replied commenting on her smile. Lea also smiled to see that Drabia was stronger, not crybaby anymore. And they soon left the place.

Arriving at the bakery, Ansel was standing waiting for him. Drabia and Lea were similarly frowning, for what the man was standing in front of the shop.

Saw Drabia get off in Lea's car. Ansel approaches her, pulling Drabia's hand and takes her into his car.

"Ansel, what the hell are you?" drabia angered as his body landed rough on Ansel's car seat.

Ansel did not reply, he immediately closed the car door beside Drabia and locked it. After entering, Ansel immediately drove his car to take Drabia away.

Drabia grimaced, "it turns out you're the kind of guy who likes to menj*l*t his own saliva" she sibirnya. because Ansel held her hand, though not to touch the skin, because his long sleeves covered her hands.

"Forcibly" Ansel replied without seeing Drabia sitting next to him as he was busy driving at high speed.

Drabia frowned, confused. What does Ansel mean?. And what did Ansel mean to take him?.

Arriving in his yard, after parking his car, Ansel immediately got down from the car walking quickly towards the door next to Drabia. Ansel opened the door and immediately pulled the rough Drabia out of the car.

"What the hell are you Ansel !" angry Drabia does not accept being treated harshly.

But Ansel ignored Drabia who was grimacing in pain. He continued dragging Drabia to bring her into the house.

"Why did you bring me here?. Don't you want to divorce me?. Why else would I stay here?" tanya Drabia tried to unfold the handrails of Ansel who gripped his hand firmly.

"Why? Don't you want to be divorced?." Ansel took off Drabia's hand and looked down at the woman in front of him.

"You want me, right?. You want me to touch you?."

Drabia retreated her steps seeing Ansel step closer to her. Drabia gulped down her saliva, suddenly terrified to see Ansel's terrible smile.

"Why are you afraid?" Ansel pulled one corner of his lips to the side and continued to notice Drabia's continued retreating steps

"I divorced you in a good way, but you don't want Drabia!!!."

Drabia jumped in shock at Ansel's thunderous voice at the end of his sentence.

"You want your rights as a wife, don't you?."

Drabia shook his head in fear.

"You don't want to be divorced" Ansel said.

"All right, as you say. After that there's no reason to refuse a divorce." Ansel raised one hand to the shoulder of Drabia.

Drabia shook his head again. Darbia does want to get her right as a wife, but that's not the way.

Srrreeks....!

Drabia closed his eyes when he heard the sound of a tear in his sleeve. Ansel tore off his sleeve until he showed his shoulder.

"You evil Ansel" said Drabia, opening her eyelids, looking at Ansel angrily. Drabia's face seemed to tremble, not to accept being harassed.

"You made me evil Drabia" said Ansel speaking hardened his jaw." If only you had facilitated our divorce. But you even invite me to play" said Ansel again.

"It turns out my dad misrecognized you all along Ansel."

"I don't care about that!" reply Ansel quickly while pulling Drabia and pushing her to the sofa." Let's do as you ask."Ansel also overcame the body of Drabia who was lying on the sofa.

"Ansel don't!" Drabia struggled to push Ansel's body from above his body.

"Aren't you asking as a condition for divorce, why are you rejecting it now?." Ansel grinned and tried to pull the clothes of the lower part of Drabia's body.

Drabia was silent and shook her head with tears flowing from the corner of her eyes. This is not what Drabia asked for. But do it like a husband to his wife.

"Stop Ansel, don't!" drabia cried as she continued to try to escape. But Ansel seems to have been enveloped in anger, and obsessed with being able to marry Hafshah. So that his humanity has been controlled by the cursed syetan.Without Ansel's feelings...

"Yyyyy....!!!"

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