Savingswoman
120. Sculled

All eyes stared at the arrival of the Wiratman family accompanied by two assistants with curious faces. Various media are seen highlighting each other, scrambling to get answers to the various questions they have saved.

Mr. Dadal, and his wife stared intently at their arrival. The old man's face was clearly flushed red, due to the magnitude of the emotion that engulfed the soul. While the person who is the cause of his emotions casually sit on the sebrang without burden, even leaving an arrogant impression.

“Master, is it true that you left Miss Salsha because you cheated and Miss Salsha miscarried?” The question from one of the reporters made a rumble.

Mr. Dadal stared cynically at Farel, quickly answering, although the question was not for him, but the old man did not want the man to give it up.

“All that is true, I as Salsha's parents feel very disappointed. The daughter-in-law who I hope to give happiness even incised such a deep wound.”

Farel looked at the cynical Mr. Dowal, while Maria only gave a flat look. The worry of the reporters made the atmosphere at that time completely chaotic.

In Farel's heart he had decided, if the old man had spoken a little bit about a lie, he would have opened up all the disgrace of his son, without exception.

“I already had the intention of divorcing Salsha before the miscarriage, although I was initially hesitant, but after seeing Salsha miscarry, I was more confident with the decision.” Farel stared firmly at everyone, especially the old man who looked more provoked by his emotions.

Mr. Dadal who heard the words directly from Farel's lips felt very angry. His old hand looks clenched, revealing his old muscles that still stand out despite being eaten by age.

“You...” Mr. Dadal hissed sharply.

The reporters began to stare at him after hearing the answer without burden from Farel, according to them Farel included a male figure who could not be grateful, not even have empathy.

“Who will survive with women who have spent every night with other men?” Farel continued his words in a flat tone but impressed sharply.

Those who initially scorned Farel looked confused. What does that brown man mean? while Mr. Dawal furrowed his eyebrows, feeling confused by the meaning of Farel's words.

“What do you mean?” Mr. Dadal said in a sharp tone, while his wife just looked at Farel with a surprised look.

“You know, even my ex-wife was already in a relationship with another man, and pregnant with the boy.” Farel coded Ricard to provide some evidence of Salsha's affair, even with dates, months and years. All who saw the evidence were increasingly made excited, while Mr. Dadal who saw something he never thought of shut his mouth did not believe.

“You manipulated all this?” Mr. Dadal asked with an incomprehensible look on his face. Mixed Anatar Shock, angry, disappointed, and disbelief.

Farel raised his eyebrows, looking down at his former father-in-law. “Why should I manipulate? I'm not like your daughter, who does various ways to cover up her mistakes.” Farel left the room. The goal this time came to the Lawson family, who were none other than his parents. He will make them all apologize, especially dare to disturb the life of the Wife.

Maria let Farel and his Assistant leave the room. Several journalists were seen swarming around the man to question the evidence that was clearly visible.

The old woman looked at Mr. Dadal flatly. Indeed, he regretted the actions of the man who was considered rash. Trust without asking for proof? That's called stupid!

“Let's talk Mr.” Maria looked straight at Mr. Dadal and his wife who looked very surprised.

***

Salsha pondered, staring at the window with her faithful hand stroking her flat stomach. The look looks empty. The amount of love possessed made the woman destroyed because her love attacked back.

The loss of loved ones one by one becomes a hard slap for the woman. It even foolishly removes the holy creature that is in itself. A being he created out of lust and sin, but that being knows nothing about it.

“A..ana...my child..” Salsha stuttered with a face full of tears. His hands gently stroked his flat stomach, the elusan given as if he did not want to hurt the creature that was there, even though in his stomach was not filled with the creature anymore.

“Killer.”

Salsha who felt sharp words and elusan in her stomach slowly opened her eyes. In front of him stood a towering figure with a half-mask-covered face, but he knew who the figure was.

“Max...” Salsah called out in a soft tone.

The man who was none other than Max looked up, staring at the flat figure of a woman who looked very pitiful.

Salsha who saw Max looked at him flatly, not even a warm look at all in those black eyes made her heart slit. The figure that always provided warmth now turned into a cold figure.

“Are you happy?” Max asked amid the engulfing silence.

Salsha was not able to answer that easy question. But his eyes could not stop shedding tears. Disappointed in himself who is too hopeful to make it destroyed.

“Are you happy after killing my son?” Max asked with a trembling tone. The man's eyes look red.

Salsha is getting more and more confused. The cry that originally did not make a sound, was now clearly a heartbreaking sound.

“You should be happy. Have you made a big sacrifice in your life? Killing my son just because of your obsession.”

“You should have fun after eliminating my son whom you consider a hindrance!”

“You should be happy, laugh there, wear a fancy dress and join hands with the man you think is perfect as your life partner!”

Salsha was crying out loud. Yeah, he should be happy. But why did he even get such excruciating pain from the great sacrifice made. Is this what karma means?

“Look, the figure you think is perfect that throws you like trash. Ah, you're rubbish. Farel is smarter than me. He quickly threw away your unworthy self as a human being.”

As Salsha grew weeping, even the woman's head began to spin in remembrance of the times she lost her baby. The pain, mixed with disappointment rained down on the chest.

“Why are you crying? Are you disappointed? Ha ha ha, this is called karma!” Max saw Salsha. The man's face was clearly visible.

“Roy!” Max called his assistant who had been standing at the end of the room, not even Salsha was aware of the presence of the figure.

“Iya, Mr.”

Salsha looked at the male figure who felt familiar to her, even more confused when she saw Max grinning.

“Alex..” Salsha looked at the male figure with the black shirt and white hat in surprise.

“Congratulations, you've been in our trap!” Roy, who is none other than Alex, grinned.

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