Only (Wife) Deposits
HIS 21st.

...I never regret knowing you. Even though you are the only one who created the deepest wound in my heart....

"I'm staying for a short meeting huh," said Rafka as she kissed Azkiya's forehead briefly.

While Arjo lowered his head looking at the sight. The treatment of his superiors is very much different when with Salsa. Of course, he knows how the relationship between Rafka and Salsa is not okay.

"Yes, Mas. Its alright. I'll also go because there's business" Azkiya replied, wrapping his hands around Rafka's waist.

While Rafka frowned." What business?"

Azkiya smiled faintly." There's only business with my friends. They invited me to meet."

"Ooh, what business do I think." Rafka chuckled softly and again kissed Azkiya on the forehead.

"You careful. If there's anything, call me right away." Azkiya nodded his head.

After the departure of Rafka and assistant Arjo from the room, Azkiya's face immediately turned flat. The woman pulled her phone out of the bag and contacted someone.

"Hows it? Did you find him?" asked Azkiya while staring at the nails on his finger.

"We found him. The address where I live has been sent by message," replied a man there.

Azkiya immediately turned off the phone call from his men and checked the address sent. The smile on those red lips was blushing.

"I finally found the pest." Azkiya murmured.

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Salsa put her clothes back in the closet. Rafka's anger was so terrible for her and how could the man know her intentions. However, the sound of knocking on the door was loud enough to make the woman's hand stop. He looked towards the source of the voice.

"Is that Mr Rafka? Why didn't he come in?" muttered Salsa while tidying up her clothes and hurried to step towards the exit.

Salsa immediately made the door and...

Plaque!

A very rough slap the woman got after the door opened. Salsa held onto her cheek which was now getting sicker and sicker. Azkiya stared intently at the woman who became her husband's mistress. It was easy for her to look for the existence of a female figure who managed to make her husband's attention divided on other women.

"How much does my husband pay you? Or how much did you sell your body?!" azkiya's increasingly inflamed snarl stared at Salsa's face.

"What-what do you mean? I don't understand what you mean?" salsa asked as she looked at the two burly men who were staring at her with frightening gazes.

Azkiya scorned cynically." Don't pretend you don't know!" Azkiya pushed the rough body of Salsa that was almost bent backward.

"Rafka is my husband! There's no way you don't know, b*tch!"

Salsa gulped her rough saliva and stiffened body after hearing the statement from the woman who was her husband's legal wife. Salsa's eyes suddenly heated up along with the tightness he felt in his chest cavity.

"For you!" Azkiya pointed at Salsa right on his face." Rafka is changing! A woman like you is not worthy of anyone! And if you're doing this for money why don't you just hire yourself at the nightclub!" azkiya said with a big breath. The people who were in the hallway of the apartment stared towards the two. Azkiya's loud voice sounded clear and invited the attention of the people.

Salsa lowered her head. Tears poured down on the floor. Both of his hands were tightly clenched. Angry is useless, it is useless to find justification because people will still blame him.

"Go from here! Stay away from my husband!" Azkiya pulls rough Salsa's wrist out of her husband's apartment.

Azkiya would never let anyone destroy his household with Rafka. Whatever He will do to maintain the integrity of his household.

"Both of you, take out all this lady stuff!" azkiya ordered without taking his eyes off Salsa.

Plaque!

Again, Azkiya threw a slap at Salsa who was grimacing even more in pain.

"Shut up! No need to find a defense! You're still an actor! Now get out of here. If you can go as far as possible. Just look out for you to show up in front of me or my husband. It's easy for me to destroy both your parents!"

Salsa's pupils dilated hearing Azkiya's threat. He shook his head, He didn't want anything to happen to his parents.

Bugh

The two children make Azkiya throw a rough backpack and all the stuff on Salsa's body until the woman moans in pain. Salsa held onto her stomach which was the target of the lashing of a backpack that was thrown violently at her.

"Go from here." sizzled Azkiya.

While the two men in black clothes looked down on Salsa as a cheap woman. Of course, everyone would think like that in addition to his status as the wife of the series in secret.

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"Stop the car" Rafka ordered. Arjo stopped his car right in front of the pharmacy.

"Please buy me a ramjak that is there" said Rafka as he looked towards the street vendors not far from their cars stopped now." And also buy the ointment at the pharmacy."

"Good, Sir." Arjo got out of the car and bought him goods and food requested by his boss. But first he went to the pharmacy to buy ointment. I don't know what the boss wants to do.

Rafka took a long breath. His eyes stared straight ahead at the incident this morning. There was guilt running through his mind. It shouldn't be that harsh with Salsa. Moreover, the woman was pregnant with her child.

"What have I done" Rafka's monologue rubbed his face rough.

He will stop by the apartment to see Salsa, after which he just returned home to meet Azkiya.

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Elsewhere, Salsa sits under a tree not far from the highway. The woman tightly hugged her backpack with a blank look. He was confused where to go, there was no way he went home to his parents with a pregnant position. He didn't want to be a bad disgrace to mom and dad. Although previously the purpose He wanted to go there.

"Why is my fate so sad," he muttered, looking up at the blackened sky and it looked like it was going to rain.

The woman looked at her hand holding Rafka's ATM card that the man had previously given her.

"Will my whereabouts be known to Mr. Rafka when using this ATM card" said Salsa asked himself. Because his position now does not hold a penny and at this time he is hungry.

It's nothing, he had read a novel about a wife who ran away from home and her existence in the know of the husband because of using an ATM like He holds now.

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