Savingswoman
109. A lie

Silently Salsha, in front of her stood the middle-aged woman who was none other than her biological mother.

“What are you doing son sia*an? How can Farel withdraw all his infestations?”

Salsha bowed, not knowing that Farel would attack her through his own family. While the middle-aged woman who saw Salsha's inertia grew furious.

“You are useless. You should have been a filial son. We lived you well, but your husband destroyed our family company.” The middle-aged woman gripped Salsha's jaw firmly.

Salsha looked up with teary eyes. The Netra was giving off a clear liquid, not because of the pain of the grip he felt, the fire of his pain when he knew his own parents preferred to worry about property than the marriage of his son.

Even his mother did not answer what the problems that were happening to him now. They just think how to return the company like it used to be.

“Ma, you have to be patient.”

Salsha smiled slightly, she felt that the world was not too cruel, she still had a father who always accepted her. Unlike his mother who always demands perfection, without knowing what he feels.

“How can I be patient Pah. Our daughter-in-law suddenly pulled out all the infestations. Papa knows, we have designed everything well, including their marriage so that our company is more prosperous, but look now.”

“Sabar Mah, we have to talk carefully, no need to use emotions.”

“So, just take care of your favorite child. Mama wants a break first.” The middle-aged woman sauntered away leaving behind a pair of father and son who looked sad.

“What happened?”

Salsha looked up, looked at her lowered biological father and held his shoulder gently.

“I, I'm divorced with Farel Pa.”

The deg!

Salsha's father choked, that fact really surprised the middle-aged man. In his old brain he was busy thinking, what happened to his son's marriage, why could he decide a very fatal thing without any notice?

“Why can you get divorced?”

Salsha was silent, confused as to how to explain the truth. The woman wanted to be honest, but fear attacked her. He was afraid, his father would hate him because of the attitude biad\*b he had done.

“I... I.. I can't have another child Pa.” Salsha lowered her head, unwilling to look at the father's face.

“What do you mean?”

“Actually, Salsha had a miscarriage, that miscarriage made Salsha's uterus damaged Pa.”

The middle-aged man fell silent, shocked by the new facts. After the divorce, the middle-aged man now has to accept the one thing that left him devastated. If his womb is damaged, it means that his son is completely destroyed.

“How could you miscarry, even I as your father did not know of your pregnancy? And now you're giving me the facts about miscarriage?”

“I'm sorry Pa, actually Salsha did not want to tell anyone before Farel found out. Papa knows, if we've been waiting for a child in marriage.”

The middle-aged man remained silent. Confused how to act.

“Where Farel is now, Papa should meet him. If the reason for divorcing you is because of your damaged uterus, aren't there many ways to heal?”

“Farel is married again Pa.” Salsha's great-grandson quietly. For whatever sake, every word Salsha spoke was a lie, and all of that made the woman feel extremely guilty. He wants to be free from the name of a lie, but why, the universe seems not to allow him to escape the name of a lie? What this is called a lie, you will still lie.

“What do you mean?” The middle-aged man glared.

“Farel is married, even Farel was also in a relationship before we officially divorced.”

Salsha. The woman's throat was dry. It was very desirable that he said that not only Farel was cheating, but he was also. But the fear of abandonment of the father made him have to continue the drama.

“Iya.”

“Job! We have to teach a lesson to the boy.”

Salsha. This is not what the woman wanted. He wanted, his father only sympathized with him, without demanding anything in return. If all that happened, he was afraid, Farel would retaliate even more cruelly. However, he knew Farel. Farel would not mess with anyone who dared to harass him, especially teasing his new wife.

****

It has been almost two weeks that Raisya has been enjoying the snow-filled country. His eyes poked the street from the corner of the window. It looked beautiful yet, he felt that something was empty.

“What do you see?” Farel tightly hugged the small waist from behind.

Raiya smiled, the woman looked up at the handsome man who was smiling gently towards her.

“I only saw the streets”

“What do you see from that road? you better look at my handsome face.” Farel raised his lips, put on a face as blank as possible.

Raisya who saw that rolled her eyes lazily, the woman quickly released the twists on her waist and looked at Farel flatly.

“Why should I stare at that face of yours. You know, seeing your face every day is not good.”

Farel glared in disbelief. “What do you mean is not good, you know seeing a handsome face is very good for the freshness of soul and body, especially staring at my good looks.” Farel raised his eyebrows.

“Oh, really? Then I see the bule-bule here alone, must be a lot of handsome and seductive iman__ auch.” Raisya suffocated in shock as Farel suddenly lifted his body.

“Say once again, will I smash your mouth?”

“Why do you want to smash my mouth? My mouth speaks according to the advice you give. It's not like you said you saw a handsome man__ hmmp.” Raisya shook his head as Farel suddenly stuffed one into his mouth.

The woman's eyes stared sinisterly at Farel. “You are crazy, what if I choke?” Raisya hit Farel in the chest.

Farel just laughed, he accidentally put food mouth of Raisya so as not to continue the speech that made him rise in blood. Why didn't he smash that lip with a kiss? The answer is no, it's too strong. The memory of Raisya biting her lips until it bled made the man shudder in horror.

Intentions want to make the woman a deterrent, even her own deterrent. Otherwise, the bite marks have become thrush until now, making it difficult for the man to eat or drink.

“Already, put me down, I want to drink!” Raisya grumbled with anger. The woman's throat feels fiber, as the pastry that has entered her mouth is very tasty, making her reluctant to break it. So the wisest option is to take water to smooth the throat.

Farel laughed even more. Looking at Raisya's cheeks that are getting more and more filled makes him want to bite out of the circle.

“Hay, are you deaf? Lower me.” Raisya looked at Farel ferociously.

“Why should you go down? If you just want a drink, I can take you there without having to make your feet tired of walking.”

“Terden! take me to the saan, and quickly give me some water before I die of thirst.”

The deg!

Hearing the word die made Farel's footsteps stop. That handsome face looked pale, as if death was indeed in front of him.