Revenge of Unconsidered Wife
CHAPTER 47

"Hahaha" David laughed softly at the word 'disgusting' that had just slid off Lestari's lips, while Lestari smiled at David who was laughing at her.

"Silly thinking!" david said, shaking his head.

"Begging love to his own wife, how can you say it is disgusting? you're a basic, never in love, so well it's only natural that you say that" David insinuated Lestari.

"What are you saying, David?" Lestari approached David and struggled in his arms.

"I love you David. Otherwise, how could I be like this"

David releases Lestari's hand that is wriggling in her arm. "That's not love, Lestari. You're just obsessed with me, because I'm the sole heir to the Richardo group, aren't you?!" David stared hard at Lestari.

"No David, it's not like that" Lestari convinces David that she truly loves David, not because David is an heir.

"Already Lestari, I've been lazy to deal with you. Why the hell, you always bothering me? I told you, our relationship is over and I'm going to fix all my mistakes with Alya"

"It's easy for you to say it's David, after what we've done, that we've slept together and you... "Lestari stopped her sentence for a moment. "You were the first to take my honor" she continued with flushed eyes glaring sharply at David.

"You should be responsible for marrying me, not for putting on a one-sided relationship like this just because of your wife" he said again, this time his tone was soft with a condescending gaze wishing David pity on her.

David turned his face. Well, he did not deny it all, but did they not do it out of equal joy, and willing to be equally willing there is absolutely no element of coercion. They are actually mutually beneficial. David gets satisfaction in bed, and Lestari gets the luxury of being the wife of a Sultan, David always gives what he wants as long as Lestari can give him what he wants, best service in bed.

"Is what I give it less, huh? Luxury apartment with all its facilities, and an endless card you use. Do you think I don't know how much money you've spent on that card I gave you? ckckckck" David shook his head. "In just 2 months, you've spent 500 million! whoa, that's amazing, Lestari. You're enjoying it so much, then why are you still bothering me, huh?" David was struck with emotion, he clutched Lestari's face. "Basin' cheap women!" he said that he pushed Lestari.

"It's all because of you! don't ever come back or I'll do something that you can't forget" Lestari was so angry, she rem*s the rest of Alya's poster rips and throws it in the street, and Lestari smiled happily as the car smashed through the rest of Alya's poster rips, hoping it was Alya.

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All the posters that David had brought were now finished he attached and gave to some of the pedestrians he encountered. David decided to go home at this time, maybe by laying his body on the sofa that had become a soft mattress for Alya will make it a little quiet today, as well as hoping the dreamland will bring him to meet his wife.

When I got home, the house was so quiet. David looked at the clock on his wrist, the time showing it at 1pm which means his Papa is still in the Office at the moment, and her mother also spent more time accompanying her husband all day in the office.

"I'm sorry Pa, Ma" he murmured softly and then stepped up one by one the stairs to his room.

After being in his room, David opens Alya's wardrobe and picks up the blanket Alya used to sleep on and takes her to the sofa and hugs her. Just like David always did for a month, even the blanket he never washed, he never did, because he thought he would lose the scent of his wife if washed and only the blanket was the only thing left Alya in the room, so David was so fond of his quilt was Alya.

Slowly David closed his eyes, he poured all his fatigue on the sofa while hugging his wife's blanket.

However, however tired he was. David never discouraged continuing to look for his wife, there are many things that he will improve after finding his wife later. Despite his faithful days he always failed to find the whereabouts of his wife, but he never thought to stop looking.