Not A Liar But A Hated Wife
Unreacting

Mama Rossa looked back at Salma with her own eyes, and there was a sense of worry if it was true that the beautiful girl had been abused by her son, the girl's own husband.

Mama Rossa grabbed Salma's hand and patted her gently. “Pardon Mom if it turns out you were harassed by Kavin,” said Mama Rossa full of gentleness.

“Can I go back to my house and not stay here, Madam,” pinta Salma, return Mama Rossa's gaze.

Mama Rossa fell silent, and still looked at her second daughter-in-law.

Could fail my plan just because of Kavin's behavior, this woman will leave this mansion.batin Mama Rossa.

“Can you stay here for two months only, after which you can return home. And I will guarantee Kavin will not repeat this mistake again.”

If Kavin is back to normal, maybe you can go back to your house. And you will be free from marriage with my son. You deliberately told me to stay here just to provoke the passion of Kavin, no more.

The girl lowered her head, speechless, already speechless. It seems like no one can help her from the entanglement of Miss Rossa and Kavin.

“Rest Salma, please forgive Mom's son,” pinta Mama Rossa while stroking the back of Salma's hand, then move from her seat.

Sorry

It was as easy as apologizing and being forgiven after being abused by a man, the girl stared at the passing of Mama Rossa from her room.

It's easy for Miss Rossa to say sorry, while your son doesn't say sorry to me, avoiding the truth.

So low was I in the man's eyes, that he did not hesitate to humble me. Harassing me at will...

Mother.father suppose you're still alive, maybe I'm not like this...

With her bare foot steps on her door lock, then headed for the bathroom, in instead of the shower faucet and she stood with the clothes still attached to her body, on top of the shower that has released water.

“Fuck, you're Kavin!!” salma shouted in the bathroom.

“I hate you! May you never be impotent even with your wife, Yasmin!!” salma shouted hatefully.

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In Kavin's room

The man smiled warmly as his wife was already in the room. And it looks like he took a bath, because his wife only wears bathrope.

“What time you go home,” asked Kavin, immediately kissed his wife's cheek.

“New fifteen minutes ago, darling,” replied gently Yasmin.

“Tumben I came home Kak Kavin is not in the room, out of where?”

“So out of the workspace,” when it ran out of Salma's room, the man immediately hugged Yasmin, with a happy heart.

“I miss you, my beautiful wife,” said softly Kavin.

“I also miss my handsome husband,” Yasmin replied. The woman directly draped her hands around Kavin's neck.

The man immediately grabbed his wife's thick lips, then took a sip and smeared her, and still hugged her.

DEG!

There was no response from inside the man, the sensation did not appear.

Kavin took off his pagutan. “Hot once kissed, baby,” Yasmin said with a seductive look. The woman began to stroke her husband's jaw, then kissed him gently, then the woman's lips dropped to the neck of Kavin, then took a soft sip.

Where did the taste that had appeared with Salma, why it disappeared again.

Kavin clutches Yasmin's body to attach to her. But....

Tasteless...

Why doesn't he react anymore. Yesterday with Salma...he woke up and tensed..Why is this not!!”

The man broke his embrace. “I want to take a shower first, a bit sticky body taste,” said Kavin, covering his disappointment with his navel.

“Go, I took a shower,” Yasmin replied.

The man kissed Yasmin's lips again, then went to the bathroom.

“Damn, why did he fall asleep again,” umpat Kavin when he entered the bathroom.

“So you've stood up, why sleep again...eergh!” upset Kavin, the man grabbed his hair so frustrated.

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Tomorrow.

At 4.30 wib, Salma had woken up from sleep, then immediately cleaned himself and performed shabuh worship. From last night the girl could not sleep after the incident last night, free comfortable bed, but many thoughts, still did not make herself slumber.

Finished everything the girl came out of her room, it seemed like the owner of the mansion was still fast asleep. But the maids seem to have started to move. With hurried steps, the girl went downstairs while carrying a used tray overnight, and looked for the whereabouts of the kitchen.

“Excuse me mbak, I want to put this tray,” said Salma.

The woman Salma greeted, staring cynically at the girl.

“Just put it there, don't be kayak madam here,” said the woman with her judes while pointing at the dishwasher.

“Oh yes mbak, I am indeed not Madam here, so I asked,” Salma reply.

“Delila, you don't have to judge that. She's the assistant of the Big Lady,” scolds Yuni who is chopping her vegetables.

“Eh Yuni, whose name is an assistant, yes just like a maid like us. He only works in the office, while we are in the mansion, just different places,” sewot Delila.

Delila (Borrow Rahim - Third Wife) is Erick's second ex-wife and also an ex-convict. After serving a sentence of one year in prison, his economic life is difficult, especially there is no more monthly money from Erick as when he was his wife. Armed only with an SMU graduate diploma applying to a bona fide company, no one wants to accept Delila.

And finally Yasmin Delila's best friend when she was Erick's wife, helped her give her a job, which was to become one of the servants in her husband's mansion. It was received with joy by Delila, especially the woman was also interested in Kavin. But Yasmin never knew Delila was ever in prison.

“Already Yuni, continue working. If you're lazy, I report you to be fired by Mrs Yasmin,” ketus Delila with her power-support, mentang-about their young mistress friend.

Yuni could only sigh and shake her head, whenever Delila said she would complain, she was fired.

At first glance Salma noticed Delila and Yuni, and quietly heard the conversation of the two of them.

“Sorry mbak Yuni would like to ask, where are the glasses and tea?” salma asked the friendlier servant, rather than the waiter with his jutek face.

“Non want to make tea, let me make it,” said Yuni.

“No need to mbak, I make it myself. Ma'am just show me,” pinta Salma with his chauffeur.

“Good Non, I show you,” Yuni directly show the place.

“And there is bread for his ngetehnya friend,” Yuni said politely, putting some bread on the table.

“Still a lot mbak Yuni.”

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