Sincerity Love Salwa
Part 8's

Salwa was lying on her bed. His eyes looked at the sky of the room. Clear liquid has slid soaking the pillow he uses. Satya's words were really piercing into his heart. Sick, broken that's the right word to describe Salwa's current feelings.

"If you're sick, thank God for dying so quickly. So I can be free of you"

Satya's words still ring in her ears. How can a husband want his wife to die quickly ?. Salwa closed her eyes making a drop of tears slide back from the corner of her eyes.

'That's what you hate me Mas' Inner Salwa held back his sobs.

'Strengthen your servant, O God. May one day my husband's heart be opened.. Patience your servant' do'a Salwa in your heart

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This morning as usual Salwa always prepares breakfast and do other homework.

Tong

Salwa rushed to wash her hands and walked towards the door when she heard the bell.

"Who comes in the morning gini yes" murmured Salwa

Tong

The bell rang again making Salwa accelerate her way towards the door.

"A moment" cried Salwa

Salwa opened the door for her morning guests. When the door opened Salwa was confused to see a beautiful and sexy woman was in front of her.

"Who are you looking for?" ask Salwa kindly

"I'm looking for my girlfriend" Bella replied in her haughty style.

Salwa was shocked to hear Bella's words just now. How can a woman look for her boyfriend to her husband's apartment? salwa

"I'm sorry you got the wrong address. There's no girlfriend here, either..."

"Sweet you've arrived"

Satya who had just woken up went straight downstairs when she heard people chatting. When Satya saw who was coming, he went down and approached them.

Salwa was surprised by her husband's arrival. Especially with her husband who calls the woman in front of her with the word dear.

"Who is this guy?" he pointed towards Salwa

"I'm not allowed in. He kept saying I got the wrong address again" Bella said as she walked in and nudged Salwa hard on the shoulder until Salwa retreated a few steps back.

"He's just my new maid. This is my girlfriend Bella" said Satya coldly

"I'm Salwa mbak" Salwa said kindly

"Bella" said Bella ketus and walked towards the sofa without receiving Salwa's helping hand.

Salwa just sighed her looking at Bella's attitude towards her. Salwa's lips seemed to shake to see Satya who was chatting and joking with other women.

"What are you drinking?" salwa asked kindly trying to hold back her cries.

"Orange the juice and don't forget to make your employer's favorite warm chocolate" Bella said

Salwa just nodded and went to the kitchen to make a drink. Salwa just found out that her husband Satya likes hot chocolate.

Satya and Bella were still chatting with him until Salwa came to bring drinks for them.

"It's a shame when you're going to marry me" said the spoiled Bella

"Fast the Bell. I still have business to take care of" replied Satya

Salwa who listened to their conversation arrived her mind blank and her hands became limp until the orange juice held her and would be placed on the table instead fell before reaching the table and hit bella's expensive clothes.

"Geez, can you work?" bella yelled as she stood up and fluttered her dress

"Sorry, madam" said Salwa

"What eyes do you not have?" snapped Satya

"Sorry Mas" said Salwa already shed tears

"Mass? Why did your maid call you Mas?" ask Bella to investigate

Satya stared intently at Salwa who was just looking down to hold her sobbing.

"Don't be rude to you. Call me Tuan understand" Satya said pressing his last word.

"Baa..Good Mr. Satya" Salwa's tears again dripped on his cheeks

"good. Next time the job is right" said Satya passed to his room while holding Bella's hand

Salwa could only stare with wet eyes. Salwa could only try to be patient looking at her husband's attitude.

I don't know why Salwa followed her husband upstairs. Salwa knew that her husband had forbidden her to set foot on the top floor.

Salwa saw Satya's room door open slightly with all her courage Salwa tried to peek at that door.

Salwa closed her mouth in shock. Tears have wetted his cheeks. How not? Salwa saw her husband kissing on the bed. It was destroyed that is what Salwa felt today. Salwa ran back downstairs and entered her room.