My Wrong?

My Wrong?
64.Three Wanutas


After meeting Verrel who he said was sick, Helmi, hurried to pick up the wife who had been he dropped off at one of the restaurants near the apartment building owned by Verrel.


He dizzy looking for the figure of the wife to and fro until netraannya catch the figure of a woman veiled army polkadot with matching gamis attached to her tiny body.


His lips smiled broadly as the wife slightly ran with a face straight towards her and a stretched hand, which was, with reflex movements he also spread out his hands and hugged the wife's body tightly when her wife had entered into his arms.


"We're looking to eat somewhere else?" pinta Ali with her puppy eyes that look voluptuous if in the eyes of the husband.


"You haven't ordered any baby?"


Helmi could not believe that as long as he lived his wife did not order anything, his wife just shook her head with a big smile to display dimples on her cheeks.


While at the end of there two women who had Ali had come to look at them with a different gaze that is very difficult to understand.


Nadia looked at the spoiled Ali at the man she craved so much with a look full of anger and hatred, meanwhile, Angel who saw how the couple's message in front of her only smiled wryly laugh at her who turned out to be very sad life.


At first he thought he would have anything he wanted including the man he loved so much because of his all-sufficient life, it turns out that he is wrong in love someone can not be bought by money and can not be gaet by beauty or skill. Love is very difficult to predict who he stops and what kind of partner he wants.


There is a sense of haru when he saw how his former friend so great can change a man who is difficult to conquer, unruly, stubborn and cold. There was also pain when he realized that the great woman was not him but the woman he always stepped on, even women who often he demean more elegant than him who even though his family is fairly rich. It turns out that the rich are not necessarily elegant and elegant nature is not destined only for the rich.


Maybe this is the time he should be able to let go of his obsession who wants to win the man who is the target of all women, in the past he really wanted everyone to know that he was great to have a Helmi but reality says otherwise. He knew he would not be able to take off the man who had been in his heart for so long, but he was sure he would be sincerely accustomed to his absence.


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After finding out if it turns out that Helmi has married the woman she met first in the restaurant Nadia became very angry, especially when she saw how Helmi hugged her and grasped the possessive hand of the woman beside her. He's obviously a stupid woman he knows if Helmi loves his wife so much, but he can't just shut up, he won't let go of Helmi just like that when there's a chance.


Which woman does not want Helmi, a man who is perfect for her, both from the material looks and also the bed. Helmi ranks the first candidate if her skills are in the race.


"Mmmm!" nadia shouted with breath, calling her mother.


"Mommy!!!!"


"Momm! where are you momm!!!" shouted Nadia looking for her mother to and fro in a hurry.


"What the hell are you screaming so vague like that?!" snapped Madame Silva who came from the kitchen with her disheveled pajamas.


"Momm! gawatts!" strangle him with a loud voice.


"What are you worried about, huh?!" mrs Silva asked in a cynical tone restraining her anger and the hand movements that restyled her hair.


"What's wrong with Helmi? have you met each other?" mrs Silva asked excitedly at the news from her daughter.


"Not mom, the j****g Veronica lied to you, did you know it was mom?" tanya Nadia keeps her gebu


"You mean?" madam Silva asked inexplicably with a probing look.


"Helmi and the woman we've met was a married couple not between a waitress and mom's employer, she lied to us" he said again stomping his feet annoyed he even half shouted with his hands rubbing his face rough.


"Whatt?!" pekek Mistress Silva did not believe the words of her daughter, how could Veronica lie to him it all could not he let, he had to quickly call Veronica to confirm the princess's words.


"Don't call Veronica mom!" hold Nadia when her mommy moves to pick up her cell phone.


"I'm sure the j****g old man must be looking for an alibi and trying to get out of your question and get away from your anger momm!"


Madam Silva thought for a while and nodded in understanding with the words of the princess he was very sure if later the socialite friend would look for a thousand ways to avoid his accusations.


"Then what are we going to do?" mrs Silva asked in confusion.


"I have this" said Nadia showing a photo on her phone screen where Ali and Jefry were joking with laughter at an angkringan place.


"I know if Helmi who cheated on the poor would forgive him whatever it is that Helmi did, but what if we played a little with the slum's mom?" tanya Nadia smiled smirk at the mother who was still gaping in disbelief with the picture she saw where her interlocutor can see is Jefry son of Siska fellow socialite.


"Why are you so sure?" mrs Silva asked a little distrustful of the proposal of the princess who invited to play the woman Helmi puja aka Aliyanza.


"We provoke Helmi's anger to hate j**** this seedy, I'm sure Helmi will not forgive anyone's mistakes without exception" he said confidently


He was very sure his plan would work, because he knew the meaning of Helmi's deep gaze on the woman he was holding. A gaze full of love and fear of loss, he clearly knows because it applies to him when he looks at a Helmi target.


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Verrel was still lying on his bed, his mind languishing somewhere, his body still felt faint and tired from having to go back and forth the bathroom due to nausea that always attacked him. He also did not understand why the disease is more like pregnant women in general, often vomit when he smelled a scent that he liked but strangely this time he even felt nauseous as if disgusted by the aroma that attacked his sense of smell.


"Is it time for me to repent, Le?" ask Leo who is sitting next to his bed with his head leaning towards the headboard of Verrel's bed.


"Repent and continue penance" Leo grumbled inexhaustible with the words of his friend, "Luh mah Baco*t doang penitentat in fact Luh did not try the slightest to get out of the motions" cibir Leo who knows how Verrel still hasn't changed.


If Verrel changes can be sure Leo will change, because for them the world is a friendship and without friendship for what he is still looking for a lot of money if not for poya foya with his crazy friend.