
Dhea put down the bag, and treated her red cheeks. Dhea was disappointed, because the man who married her was very difficult to contact. To his office there wasn't even, for some reason Dhea felt increasingly suspicious of what he received when one woman hit him, and broke it up yesterday afternoon.
Dhea's life was difficult, before she married the man who amazed her, helping her when she fell. His kindness, and the uncle talked if he was a good guy who was a workaholic, and a single man who could make Dhea happy later, especially one of Dhea's sisters had serious illness.
Without a second thought, finding out Dhea was lethargic, so she wanted to be married simply, because the man's attitude was very cold, like a romantic polar bear with little attention.
'Stupid.' the reason Dhea was currently regretting.
Dhea, this time has cleared herself. He wrapped around a small towel and looked at his two younger siblings Mira and Bagas who were coming home from school.
When he returned to his uncle's house, he waited for his uncle to ask him something.
"Assalamualaikum, brother!"
"Mrulledom, deck. How fluent pinter all yes, do not skip the school must be diligent!" said Dhea who just got home from work.
"Yes brother! sister but Mira has not paid spp six months, the same bagas. When did the teacher say to school?"
Dhea fell silent, so the uncle's gaze made Dhea fall away and followed his uncle's direction. As if he wanted to talk and didn't want his brother to hear.
"Thank God uncle came, I was waiting. Uncle, can Dhea talk for a second?"
"Related, what. Uncle's busy. Your aunt used to be holy, Dhea! you better go home, what if your husband is looking for you here."
"Uncle, I'd like to ask. Uncle knows this woman, she hit Dhea. Tell me she's Ramlan's wife."
"Hey Dhea's. You can't think logically. At least repay your aunt who took care of you and your two sisters from the baby." sharp uncle Rozak.
"Alaah, you remember Dhea! your first husband is just a burden to Dhea! mature mature mind. Rizky after kabul, accident and you slam bones. Even the homes of your parents were sold for whose treatment? after the treasure, he died miserable. Look at your two sisters spp aja ga kebayar, your aunt contracted. You work the waste part, smell it until then. So now you're married to a married man who doesn't know, pretending to be amnesiac."
"Uncle enough! Dhea will not complain with aunt for what uncle said earlier, Dhea did not want to hear uncle's babble again. What Dhea needs is whether Ramlan was married before marrying Dhea. Ramlan is hard for Dhea to meet, if it's true, then Dhea feels this is wrong." annoyed Dhea.
"At least return the favor with uncle's aunt's screams all this time. Look at your two sisters, their rights you took away, sold for your disfigured dead husband right. No matter if he's married or has a wife, the important thing is that your life is guaranteed, your two sisters are also." Rozak said.
Uncle Rozak left, he passed making Dhea cry as she would.
While Dhea, in the room she was crying hysterically. The sharp words of the uncle are true. He also looked at the picture frame and tried to realize what had happened so far had a point. So Dhea chooses to sleep and forgets her hunger.
Dhea so remembered the first meeting, before she was at the women's point of sale. The aunt invited him on the pretext of meeting good people, to offer him a great salary job, because Dhea was exposed to phk at the waste disposal.
Sure enough without waiting for long, Dhea lowered her head when the middle-aged mother who had a fancy fashion suit. Wear diamonds and diamonds and expensive pearl necklaces wrapped around the neck.
"So this is the woman?"
"Woman, what auntie mean?" yelled Dhea away, when she ran away she was greeted by some thugs, and good at that time a man named Ramlan helped her.
In a moment, Rozak's uncle said Dhea was safe and we were not late. That stupid memory Dhea realized at this moment.
'So what should I do, if it's true that my husband married me already has a wife.' the inner stifling.
Tbc.