Not a Savings Wife
Chapter 1

"Basic actor!!! You usually approach people's husbands. Aren't you doing it huh?!"

"Basic cheap lady!!"

"It can only tease people's husbands!!"

"Women are shameless!!"

"Based on the seductress!!!."

And there are many more insults and insults, thrown by mothers or even women whose lovers are tempted to Dhea.

Again and again Dhea cried, out of hurt in their words. But, because too often get scorn and also insults, make Dhea become indifferent to their speech.

Dhea Lestari's.

That's the name of a girl who is 21 years old, she has clean white skin, height of about 169 cm with a weight of 48 kg. He lived alone because several years ago his mother and father died.Mom and father were involved in the tragedy of the crash of an airline plane, in the sea of the Sunda Strait, Indonesia, the bodies of his parents have not yet been found.

Dhea an independent and not spoiled woman, her family includes a family that is. So many assets and possessions left behind by his father Dhea, so that makes Dhea not lack of anything, but when he married as if nature is impartial, it is not, making his life difficult and leave his two younger siblings with his uncle and aunt, namely Mira and Bagas.

Until Dhea accepted the offer of aunty Tasya, but bad luck at that time he was almost set aside because he was taken to the brothel.

But luckily, Dhea is helped by a powerful-sounding man, Moza Ramlan. The man who helped her. Surprisingly he was with his uncle, talking to help Dhea not too late.

'Ah, tired if thought.' he fainted, underwent recovery when his body was limp almost in the concubines of many thugs.

The Hospital Room.

Dhea lay weak. He looked around, and cried because he felt lied to. Their uncle and their aunt bluntly, if intentionally put them down, and as if the uncle was helping him ask for help, the influential man took a glance and wanted to help Dhea for a reason.

Dhea was crying, so be it. Four months ago, he thought he was being helped by a nice guy. But he must accept the fact of living in the shadow of another's lair that Dhea should not touch, and enter into it.

#Pov Memory Dhea.

At that time Dhea knew a man named Ramlan, he was in one of the malls in Bali, he was looking by by to take home. But suddenly a woman about 45 years old grabbed Dhea's hair from behind. Dhea was very surprised and tried to let go of the jubilee from the woman.

"Based on the woman*****, so it's true that you and my husband went here for a vacation!??" Dhea was very confused because she did not recognize the woman at all.

"You don't have to pretend you don't know, my husband is Moza Ramlan. You don't try to get close to my husband or you'll know the consequences."

Dhea shook her head.

"I have nothing to do with my mother's husband. I don't know, what you mean."

"Lied!!! you do not try to deceive me, rumors about your cunning and rottenness have spread among socialites wives of business people in Jakarta. So I already know your habits, you are after the money and also the wealth of the rich men right?"

Because seeing the commotion that occurred through CCTV, the security of the mall secured them.

Currently Zia and also that woman were in the security room. Dhea did not accept the treatment of the woman so she decided to report it.

"Sir please send CCTV footage at the scene, I want to sue this mother for assaulting and mistreating me."

The woman looks pale because she is so panicked, scratches on Dhea's face become evidence that the violence she committed, plus CCTV footage that makes the evidence more accurate.

"Sorry Mom, but it's best to talk about this matter well! yes it's going the peaceful way!"

Dhea grew more emotional and stared intently at that security.

"Mother didn't see my face? Do you know how much it cost me to recover my face from plastic surgery?"

"Then I can't do anything Mom, now write down my mom's email address and I'll send you the CCTV footage."

Dhea smiled triumphantly because this time she would not stay silent.

While the woman who claimed to be Moza Ramlan's wife looked so anxious and her face turned very pale, brought by security away. Dhea was confused as to whether the man's name was her current husband whom she had married all of a sudden.

Knowing Ramlan a nice guy to her, no loopholes and feeling completely single, made Dhea think hard. So immediately packed up, wanted to find out directly to meet Ramlan silent in his office.

Tbc.

Support Dhea yes all.