Retaliation of Persecuted Wife
Chapter 37 Shouting Shouting Maling

Chapter 37

Shouting Muttering Maling

There was a big tender that the company received so we were quite busy. I even have to work more than normal hours. Either this is a coffee glass to make my drowsiness disappear. Even Rara almost fell asleep at her desk.

"Ra, don't sleep. Sleep your work will not be completed, I do not want to be invited to stay up more than 10 p.m." Said I invite Rara to talk to a little to expel her drowsiness.

Rara yawned, her eyes barely raised staring at me. I chuckled at him and continued my work.

"Wait, a little bit more me." Rara.

We also race to finish the task immediately. At exactly 22:25 WIB, Rara and I finished our work.

"Laper me." Complain Rara.

"Either." My answer.

"Eat yuk!"

"Those nights? Is anyone still open?" I asked who never went out the night above 9 p.m.

"Yesaaaac..."

"Hehehe, that's not how many times Ra. Keep your mouth up to that."

"Hehehe, what a laper I am. Very well told overtime until this hour. Indeed the bald Dahlan made a blood rise."

"Hus, the guy's gonna pass." My word.

"Belvin. I think he got revenge for that time. Very different Mr. Adam, it's good, polite again."

True, many other employees praised Mr. Adam's nature. A wise, friendly and polite superior certainly deserves to be an example for Mr. Dahlan who does not remember that age.

"Loh, you guys just got home?"

Long live old people. Just called nongol his person.

"Alhamdulillah Sir, thanks to the Father." Chirps Rara.

"You want to be in the anter? Danger of women coming home alone tonight." Said Mr. Dahlan.

Even more dangerous if you stay near us, sir. My mind is upset.

"No need sir. We'll be fine." Refuse me.

"Don't be so beautiful, let alone you just widowed, it will certainly be dangerous for you."

What does my status have to do with our return? This old man is really a ringleader. Do I wake up occasionally, right?!

"It has nothing to do with my status, sir. It is precisely the Father who must stay away from us because we do not want to be thrashed by the Father's wife. Can't it be the wife of Father's bald hairpins?!" The sarcasm.

"Gtat..."

Rara looked half-dead withstanding her laughter. As for Mr. Dahlan, his face turned sour and flushed.

"Excuse me."

I said again holding Rara's arm and stepping away from the silent Mr. Dahlan.

***

"Wkwkkwkwk.. die style that balding sir! I still have a gatel look at the young ones." Rara said while laughing out loud.

We finally sat down at a bar on the side of the road. It seems we are not the only ones starving. There are still some people who eat besides us in this place.

"Emang deserves to be occasionally in this old bandot, so be aware." Rara said back while bribing the misty cabbage into her mouth.

"I ate it just like that. Quieted even sprawl." I said.

"Just sit here." Said a visitor who was heard by me but did not notice because I was enjoying my dinner which was very late.

From under the table Rara kicked my legs until I was forced to look up to see him because I was upset.

"What the hell?!" Narrator.

Rara silently pointed at someone sitting right behind me.

"What?" I asked without a sound.

Suddenly I lost my appetite. I also drank mineral water up to the toilet. This is my chance to ask her my right before she runs away again. Mas Heru has gone too far, even the Judge's verdict dares him about. I really don't think, where is the common sense.

I also stood up to face Mas Heru.

"Why did you sell the house without my knowledge? And where did you take my stuff?" I asked that made Mas Heru and Vienna surprised not to think I was there.

"What are you talking about? Don't talk about it and accuse me of it!" Kilah Mas Heru defended himself. Maybe he was embarrassed to hear and see some visitors there.

"Oh, is it good to be a thief?! No need to bother with the work of bone slam enough to take a run away from the house of the person and its contents and just sit down sweetly eat well!" My sickly Sarka with Mas Heru's rebuttal still feels right.

I don't know why this chest is tight and full of emotion. Seeing Mas Heru smiling and joking friendly to his beloved wife and not feeling the slightest guilt for having brought a blur that was not his made me boil.

They can laugh at my suffering.

"You don't just talk! That house in Mas Heru's name is not yours! You're trying to take someone else's property." The Vienna sarcasm with its floor. Even lure others to see what happens.

"Well, that's great of you! The yell of the thief! Already snatched people's husbands but acted like victims. You guys just wait for the play date. I've had enough patience to get here."

Vienna was silent her eyes glanced there and here looking at the people who were looking at her with curiosity.

"Sorry Ma'am, Mas, please don't disturb the peace of the other visitors." Said the owner of Lamongan.

I feel bad for the owner, but my heart is very upset with both of them. There's no way I'm taking them off right now, 'cause I don't know where they're new.

"Let's talk outside!" My orders to Mas Heru.

"No need, everything is clear. You want money, right? You're a woman matre!" Reject Mas Heru and curse at me.

Oh, my God, my patience is gone.

I pulled Mas Heru's clothes until inevitably he was forced to follow before his clothes were torn I pulled.

"Beautiful Off!" Sergeh Mas Heru as soon as we came out of the Lamongan area.

Rough enough Mas Heru brushed my hand until my hand swayed strongly.

"You have to take responsibility for what you did!"

"What-what-what-what-what-what-doing?" Tanya Mas Heru.

"You're killing all of Mas?! Remember your actions were theft and I've reported you legally!" Ungkap.

"You can't be beautiful!" Threaten Mas Heru.

"You better not mess around. Remember, I've never messed with my words!" I said looking at Heru's time with a sharp look.

"You've started to be brave, beautiful, not like before. Where is my gentle beauty?!"

'English'?! I grieve in my heart. It turns out that Mas Heru still thinks I'm beautiful which can't be anything. You are wrong. The beautiful thing you know is dead with the hammer of the Judge.

"You are no longer my husband. And I'm not afraid of you who look like trash anymore! Garbage can be recycled and still be useful. But it seems, you are useless at all. You're just a piece of trash who usually only hurt women. I no longer need to respect you, because you are a nobody!"

"You!!" Jerk Mas Heru

And...

"PLAKKS!"

A hard slap landed smoothly on my cheek until I staggered.

Some of the people watching rushed to help me and detained Mas Heru so that there was no more violence than that.

I was silent so surprised. It was the first time in my life that I got a slap from someone, and it was from my own ex-husband.

Apparently, in addition to a loser he is also a coward who usually only violence against women. The man who had no self-esteem, was good at tongue-licking, greedy, and who I had just learned to be rude to women turned out to be my husband.

What qualities he has not shown me. There is really no regret in my life to have divorced Mas Heru. And after this, you will see Mas, what you have done so far to me I will reply one by one.

I've lost my human taste for you.

Seriate...

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