Night Destiny
She's my wife

"So you're the ja*lang who has taken my future husband!."

Salwa's words not only surprised everyone. Even Salsa froze at the arrival of her husband's ex-fiance.

Salwa stared at the fierce Salsa. It was clearly hateful in the eyes of the girl even though it was closed with her eyes closed,

"Salwa, watch your words," said Dirga.

"Why Om? Right no? He took Azka from me. We should get married in two weeks. Butwhat? By not knowing himself, he came and ruined all our beautiful dreams!."

Salsa was down, inwardly she felt guilty. It should not be him who is married to Azka, but the woman before him. Azka was still silent, she wanted to see where Salwa would act.

"Salwa, accept this decision with a sincere heart. You and Azka are not a match!," said Gita softly.

"That's because of this woman!" pointed Salwa at Salsa. "He ruined all our wonderful plans and dreams. Supposedly as a fellow woman, she still had the heart not to be evil to other women. But behold, she was so happy that she was already the wife of Azka Ibrahim. The position that should be mine!."

"Salsa is not like that. He was also forced to accept all this because of circumstances!," said Maria did not accept because the woman in front of them continued to corner her daughter.

"Certainness?." Salwa smiled faintly, "What kind of situation? Enter and destroy my relationship with Azka? Is that what I call forced?."

"You'd better accept reality, brother. You and bang Azka can't be together!", chimpal Saga. He had been careless to hear Salwa's whining ever since.

"From the beginning you didn't like my relationship with Azka. Of course you will support this woman. Don't you think he's just after Azka's treasure. Women of the lower classes, what more is the purpose if not treasure."

"Enough!! You've gone too far, Salwa. Salsa is my wife now. And you have no right to insult him like that!," Azka said firmly.

Salwa looked at Azka with sadness, "You changed, Mas. Just because of him you dare to yell at me. Is he more than me? What?!!."

"I don't have to explain what Salsa's advantages are to you. But clearly, she's my wife now. And I beg you, forget me. I'm sure there are a lot of guys out there who are better than me!."

Salwa shook her head, she looked at Azka and Salsa alternately. "Is this what I got after all the love I gave?. You have heart, Mas. I'm less what? What am I wrong? I am loyal, I love you sincerely. But what reply you give. Two more weeks should be our happy days. But you married another woman!."

Gita also shed tears seeing Salwa vent her feelings. After all, it would be hard to forget the memories they had gone through so many years just like that. But what you want to say, destiny does not unite them. And this is the best for both.

"Salsa!," Gita held the daughter-in-law's hand as she was about to stagger. Azka who saw it immediately approached the wife.

"Bet's take Salsa to the room, Bang. He looks exhausted!" said Dirga

Azka nodded then carried Salsa towards the room. It did not escape Salwa's sight. His heart grew louder to see Azka who was so attentive to his wife.

"I'm allowed to accompany Salsa!," said Mary, who was taken in by the Gita. Right now, her daughter-in-law definitely needs the support of a mother.

"Where are you going?" asked Dirga when he saw Salwa about to follow Azka.

"I have not given up, and will never give up. I will take my Azka again!," Salwa walked towards the stairs.

"You can't go back to Azka. He has become the husband of Salsa!," rebuked Dirga again

"The husband can also be separated. Besides, I'm sure Mas Azka still loves me!."

"Stop, Salwa. Don't hurt yourself. Azka is married. And he'll soon be a father!."

Deg

Salwa froze, her footsteps stopped suddenly. Dirga's words seemed to tear down all his hopes.

"Ku*raise. So your son married that woman because he impregnated her?."

Danar looks so angry, not yet let down disappointed also his anger on Azka. Now he must hear more painful facts.

"Everything happens by accident!."

Danar laughed out loud, "You accidentally said? How can I get pregnant if all just by accident!!." The middle-aged man looked at his daughter who was growing weeping. "You see, don't you, Sal? There's nothing more you can expect from that baw* son of a bitch. So stop hurting yourself. You are too precious for a man like Azka!!."

Salwa was silent, only a small sobbing could be heard from her lips.

"Your father was right, Sal. I am ba*jangan. So stop expecting a guy like me. You must be happy with someone else!."

"You're right. I'll ensure my daughter's happiness after this. And I will also make sure that you will never be happy!."