Sholehah's Wife belongs to Mr. Angrily
Episode 238's
From what was said earlier Asyifa made Syira who was in the room sit on the edge of the bed by rubbing her face with a few times. Everything Syira said must have reached her brain.
Chequek.
The door of the room opened a little strongly making Syira look towards the door of the room and it turned out that Dedi was entering. Dedi immediately approached Syira by standing in front of Syira and opening one by one the buttons of his shirt that made Syira shocked.
"What did you do?" ask Syira to panic.
"It's not that we're married and we should do it" Dedi replied in a heavy, emotional voice.
"You can't do that to Dedi. We are legally married. But we can't do it" said Syira who looked panicked and spoke timidly.
"Why? it's not that I just married you and it's your duty to serve your husband" said Dedi, with a reddened face taking off her clothes, causing Syira to turn her face to the side.
"You don't want to do it. Then I will force you. If you think marrying me is that easy then it's all wrong" Dedi said.
"You know the law if you do that. You can't touch me. Because I'm pregnant and pregnant..."
"Not my son," said Dedi cut off Syira's talk, "That's not the truth.But you've made up stories accusing me and making me the father of the baby you bear and just think of it that way. So there is nothing wrong if we have a husband and wife relationship" said Dedi.
Syira was silent just filled with tears.
"What's up Syira? this is not what you want! you stepped on all of this to happen," snapped Dedi making Syira surprised by the tears that came out.
Syira was silent to make Dedi gripped Syira's cheek until Syira's face looked directly at Dedi.
"Are you satisfied doing all this! are you satisfied to have used me from your filthy deeds. You avoided talking to me so that all your intentions to cover up your disgrace were smooth and now everything is in your favor. You've got a husband according to your expectations in your filthy way, you're an educated woman but you're like a woman with no religion," bent Tedi took off the rough grip made Syira's body fall basket with a rough slump and Syira must have been crying.
"So what else. What are you waiting for Syira. It's not like you want all this. So stop your boay tears," firmly Abian with his anger that is like possessed by a demon and Dedi even oppress the body of Syira with bare chest and clutching the 2 arms of Syira that are parallel to the head of Shira.
"I beg Dedi not to do that. I don't want to commit more sins. What we do is just wrong. Even if our marriage is legal. But this is not true and you know it" said Syira with tears streaming down her sobbing voice.
"Yes I know that and I don't care about that. Because you said I'm the baby's father and we're legally married" Dedi and Syira just tried to stop with their cries until Dedi saw the tear-filled face of the woman.
"You know I hate you so much, Syira. You are a woman who understands the Shari'a very well, you cover yourself with your holy clothes. But in fact you're a dirty woman and not just your body but your heart is so rotten?" maki Dedi with his rant that keeps Syira's eyes closed which seems to deserve all those words.
"Hazardly of myself. If you have to touch a woman like you, "the cruel Dedi who immediately stood up from the body of Syira. Maybe for Dedi to put out such words has a little anger evaporated and Dedi does not care Syira hurt or not.
Syira just cried with everything in her ear with her heart pierced, slashed with pain. He took his clothes off the floor and put them back on
"I'm sorry!" lirih Syira with her soft voice made Dedi look towards Syira who was still lying on the bed.
"How dare you say that. You think it's as easy as forgiving your actions. You've slandered me Syira for your disgrace. You made me cry and everyone seemed to believe everything you said and now you're apologizing after I was so despicable, so bad in everyone's eyes," dedi shouted increasingly hot to hear the words of forgiveness from Syira.
Syira sat down and stood up to Dedi.
"Oh. So that's why you're using that opportunity. You're angry that I didn't marry you and you immediately accused me of impregnating you" cried Dedi.
"I have no choice, I don't know what to do. I beg Dedi please don't treat me like this. I promise after this child is born we will be separated I will not demand anything from you" Syira said.
"A mentally ill woman," said Dedi, suppressing his voice, "I thought this was what you planned. You made your own drama by involving me. Everything is in accordance with what you arranged. I didn't know what my sins were until I had to meet a woman like you. The woman who from her appearance is so very pious, very devout worship. But it turns out that in addition to being the 3rd person in the household of others she is also an adulterer and a slanderer and now this lady who is a saint refuses to be touched on the grounds she says pregnant and it's just as haram. Aren't you ashamed of saying haram. You look on Syira and see who you are" said Dedi pressed his voice by pointing right in the face of Syira who issued all her insults to Syira.
"Hina me as you please Dedi. I really deserved it. I know what I did hurt you. But I dared to do this because at first you also offered to marry me," said Syira defended herself.
Hearing him Dedi clucked annoyed with a rough swipe of his mouth.
"How could I not offer myself. Because seeing this saintly woman almost committed suicide. I don't know if I was trapped by your deception and made me sympathetic to you" said Dedi cynically.
"Then why don't you do Syira. It would be nice to kill yourself and not be a burden on my life" said Dedi who was full of offers.
"You're going to kill yourself. Let me help you" said Dedi who saw a knife and immediately took it.
"Let's end your life, there will be no one to prevent you," urged Dedi to forcefully give the knife to Syira.
"Why shut up!" dedi snapped which forced Syira and Syira to refuse until the knife fell on the floor.
"You've driven me crazy, Syira!" dedi shouted, "all that you do is ruining my life and you also know the consequences of your actions. You really are a very nasty woman, very petty. You're the one fornication with others and I'm the one who grew up and what you said until the child was born" said Dedi pausing his speech.
"Listen Risya!" shouted Dedy wiggling onto Risya's 2 shoulders, "it's not as easy as you think. You've made me live like hell and then you'll feel it. A very despicable person like you deserves it and you will die slowly with all the deeds you created yourself" said Dedi who dropped the rude Syira back on the bed.
"You will suffer at my hands" said Dedi, who immediately left Syira and only cried sobbing on the bed.
As a result of his own actions he must accept all the consequences and humiliation must also be received. Because all that is his wish and Dedi will not let Syira live quietly.
Syira could only cry with reluctance in her room hugging her body which was where Syira who was lying on her side like a baby in the womb who was crying pleasantly.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for the stupidity I did. I'm really sorry, hate me as much as you like, I deserve it, hate me with all you want I deserve Dedi get all that," Syira said with her cries.
While Dedi came out of the room that was butchering to calm himself in the back garden in the pool with his face still flushed with so much anger.
"Damn!" dedi with emotion. You really ruined my life, Syira. You really are a very bad woman, Syira. You're a petty," Maki Dedi. Not wearing enough Syira in front of Syira. Dedi also wears it, insulting Syira behind Syira. He had been quiet for quite a while and expressed his anger at Syira.
"You'll regret Syira for playing games with me. You think everything fits with what you imagine. I'll make you a jerk Syira. You will suffer from Shira, "inner Dedi by clenching his vengeful hand on the woman he just married.
As he said. At first he liked Syira. But with everything Syira did there was nothing she could love and she was so disgusted with Syira and now hates Syira so much.
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