Night Destiny
Azka's anger

"How can a woman who seizes a man's fiancee be said to be a good woman . Especially until she gets pregnant if she's not your woman*rahan!!!."

All the reporters stared at Salwa who was walking towards Azka. The man growled furiously. Where are the guards so let Salwa in.

"Is it true that your relationship ran aground because Mr. Azka cheated on you?."

Salwa smiled, "Azka is not cheating. But that woman seduced my fiance!."

Azka clenched her hands, she asked the guards to enter the hall and tightened the guard. He also pulled Salwa off the podium. The atmosphere became boisterous because the speaker left the place just like that.

"Release, Ka. It hurts!!."

"You always make trouble!."

Salwa looked at Azka, "I'm making trouble? I'm just straightening out the problem!."

"Our relationship is over, Sal, I'm married. You have to accept that!."

"No. Until I will never accept it. You are my fiancee and will be my husband. Divorce your wife now!."

"You're crazy!!."

"I am crazy!! I'm crazy for loving you so much, Ka.

"Stop Sal. Don't hurt yourself!."

"He hurt me. Your wife!! He took you from me. He ruined all my dreams!!."

Azka growled in frustration, "You are no longer the Salwa I know!."

"Yes, you're right. I'm not the Salwa anymore. The old Salwa is dead. And how many Salwa in front of you right now will do anything to be with you!."

"You're really out of your mind. I reiterate, I will never divorce Salsa!."

"If you don't want to divorce her. I'm ready to be second!."

Azka was flabbergasted, "That will never happen!."

"In that case, I will tell your wife that we will get married soon!."

"Mas!," Azka looked at Salsa who had come with her mother. Gita finally escorts Salsa to Azka after the woman whines and bleeds. While Dirga still takes care of the media to stop the news about Azka.

Salwa gave a cynical smile, "It's good that you're here. Azka and I are getting married!."

"Don't ngawur Sal. I will never marry you!," Azka said firmly.

Salsa approached her husband, as did Gita.

"You want to marry Mas Azka?" Salsa asked Salwa.

"of course. From the beginning, I was his future wife!," answered Salwa haughtily

Salsa smiled, "I will not forbid you from getting married. That too, if my husband wants to marry you!!."

"Stop hurting yourself, Sal. You are beautiful, Auntie sure many men better than Azka will love you sincerely!."

"I just want Azka!."

Gita sighed, "You want to snatch people's husbands?."

Salwa looked at the middle-aged woman wryly, "It's not me. But he!," pointed it at Salsa. "He took Azka from me. She's your woman*rahan who gave up her body just for the money. I'm sure the child in her stomach isn't Azka's child!."

"The salt!! You've gone too far!!," cried Azka angrily. Everyone was shocked by Azka's scream.

"Mas, calm yourself!," Salsa rubbed her husband's arm. He simply did not want Azka to hurt Salwa.

"This is all because of you!! You sib*alan woman!!." The woman was furious, she tried to pull Salsa behind Azka. While Gita tries to hold back the rampaging Salwa,

"You'll be sorry for messing with my life, lady ja*lang!!."

"Ka, take Salsa away!."

Not yet able to get away, Salwa managed to pull Salsa's shoulder.

"Awk ....!,"

"Salsa!," Azka reflexes encouraging Salwa. The woman fell down to coincide with the arrival of Danar and Anya.

"God!!." Danar and Anya ran to her daughter, and helped Salwa to her feet. Salwa stared in envy at Salsa who got the attention of Azka. The girl immediately cried out loud. Danar looked at Azka with rage. "Azka, what did you do to my daughter?."

Azka ignored Danar's words, he examined Salsa's shoulder, a scratch clearly visible on his wife's smooth boat. He opened his suit and would cover Salsa's exposed shoulders,

"Basarb*son!," Danar walked towards Azka with emotion, his hands clenched tightly.

"Mas don't!," prevent Anya. But too late, Danar had swung his punch, Salsa who saw it immediately pushed Azka until he was hit by Danar's punch.

Brucks

"Salsa!!," said Azka in surprise

The pregnant woman fell down, Danar who realized that she had been wrongly beaten froze instantly as well as the others.

"What did you do to my son-in-law?!," the new Dirga came directly to beat back Danar, the man resigned not to fight. Gita and Anya try to break them both, while Salwa just looks at the blood coming out of Salsa's legs.

Azka held her grimacing wife in pain, "Ka, my p-belly is sick," she whispered softly

Azka's eyes were round looking at the blood from his wife's legs, "Hold Sal, I'll take you to the hospital! Dad, Mommy, Salsa's bleeding!."

Deg

Danar looked at Azka's paled wife, his heart beating fast. His heart ached to see the woman in pain.

Azka looked at Danar sharply, "If anything happens to my son. I will hunt you to hell!!."