The Charm of the Second Wife Being Filled
5. Misconceptions That Are Painful

The next day the factory guards came forward and opened the gate, then continued to open the factory door because soon the employees would come to start their routine.

As the door was dragged, the guard was shocked with perfectly rounded eyes. Right in front of the door Dilara's body was stretched stiff with a face that looked very pale.

"Miss?" exclaims a known guard named Sadin. He squatted down and checked Dilara's pulse, then put his finger under the woman's nostril.

"Alhamdulillah is still alive," muttered Sadin sighing in relief, then carrying Dilara and bringing her into the room.

After laying Dilara on the sofa, Sadin left her for a moment. He also made hot tea and brought a box of P3Ks that were always available at the factory.

"Non, let's get up! It's okay, isn't it?" said Sadin patting Dilara's cheek. Because the woman did not get up, Sadin also put eucalyptus oil on her nose.

Luckily it was able to make Dilara wake up and open her eyes slowly. "Sadin Sir?" muttered Dilara glared at the man. He sat down and retreated backwards.

"Sorry Non, I didn't do anything. It was right to open the factory, Mr. Nemuin Non at the door. That's why you brought it here," Sadin explained according to what happened.

Dilara flinched for a moment while remembering what happened to her last night. "Sorry sir, I fell asleep last night. Just want to go home it turns out the factory has been locked." cirih Dilara after his memory returned.

"Will you be taken to the doctor? Non-pale face once," Sadin bargained.

"No sir, I'm fine." Dilara refused.

"Yes, don't drink first. This is my father making warm tea. After that Non rest, then you buy breakfast." said Sadin, then put the tea he made earlier into the hands of Dilara.

"Thank you, sir" said Dilara after taking over the cup.

"Sama-sama," said Sadin, then left the room in a hurry.

After Sadin disappeared from her room, Dilara sipped the tea to the toilet. After returning the empty cup to the table, he quickly lay down because his head was still dizzy.

Not long after laying down, Dilara's tears suddenly dripped down her cheeks. His heart ached to remember Dafa not looking for him after not returning home all night.

Does that not mean he is in the eyes of Dafa? Even if you don't love her, can't Dafa care a little about her? The more Dilara remembered it, the more chest pain Dilara made.

"What kind of marriage am I having? Do I have to give up until here?" muttered Dilara broke into tears. His chest became increasingly claustrophobic about the great mistake he had taken in his life.

At about eight in the morning, employees began arriving to do their routines at the factory. Sadin again visited Dilara's room carrying the food she had just bought in the front cafeteria.

After giving the food to Dilara, she left it and continued to start her activities.

Without a second thought, Dilara immediately ate the food until the toilet. His stomach was really hungry because he had not eaten all day yesterday.

After filling her stomach and getting enough energy, Dilara rushed out of the factory and chose to go home for a break. His body was completely tired with his head still very dizzy, but he tried hard to ride his motorcycle.

Upon arriving home, Dafa looked at him with anger. His eyes reddened emitting burning sparks.

"Where have you been, huh? The wife doesn't know herself! I didn't come home last night and the morning just showed up. There should be no need to go home." maki Dafa raised the volume of his voice.

Hearing that, Dilara clenched her hands with teary eyes. She wanted to scream and curse at Dafa, but she couldn't do that. He had no power to fight it.

Without saying a word, Dilara swung her foot through Dafa and entered the room and slammed the door. Dafa who could not control his emotions immediately caught up with him and clutched his arm violently.

"Never test my patience, or-" threatened Dafa with a deadly stare.

"Aww..." Dilara grimaced as Dafa gripped the rough of her mouth.

"Don't mess with me, I'm not a kid you can fool!" press Dafa who can no longer control his anger, then slam Dilara into the bed.

"Aww.." again Dilara grimaced with the pain of Dafa who dared to abuse him.

Then Dafa overcame Dilara and strangled her neck. "Tell me! Who did you sleep with last night, huh?"

"Deg!"

Suddenly Dilara was aghast with sharp bulging eyes, her chest felt increasingly claustrophobic. The pain caused by Dafa's strangulation is not worth the pain of his accusation of slicing the niche of the heart.

"What's your business? Whoever I spend the night with, it's my business. You have no right to interfere." replied Dilara with great difficulty.

"Plaque..."

Suddenly a loud slap landed on Dilara's cheek. He squinted his eyes withstanding the extreme pain, his cheeks felt numb for a moment. Without feeling any fresh blood flowing at the corner of his lips.

"Kill me, Mom! I'd rather die than live like this. What's my fault with you? What mistake have I made that you hurt me? If you're angry that I bought you from your first wife, why don't you just divorce me? Why did it hurt me so deep? Is this a punishment for loving you too much?" isak Dilara as he pleased with his eyes tightly closed. He did not dare to look into the eyes of the devil that Dafa had shown him.

Hearing that, Dafa suddenly retreated and moved away from Dilara. He looked at his palm that had just slapped his wife, then scrambled his hair in frustration.

Why did he lose control like this? What did he just do? Why did he hurt Dilara to this extent? This was not him, Dafa never threw his hand at a woman let alone his own wife.

Because of the anger that remained in his heart, Dafa chose to leave the house. He turns on the motorcycle and takes it to the factory, maybe by working he can control his anger.

Arriving at the factory, Dafa's eyes were immediately fixed on a group of employees who were whispering about something. Out of curiosity, he approached and joined them.

"What's wrong? What are you guys talking about?" tanya Dafa frowned.

"Eh, there's Dafa. Aren't you on vacation anymore?" ask a male employee.

"Yes, how come you've just come in?" connect other employees.

"Lazy at home." replied Dafa casually. "Oh yeah, what were you talking about?" ask Dafa again to find out.

"Oh, that... Last night Miss Dilara was locked up in the factory, Sadin did not know that she was still in the room and locked the door and left the factory just like that." replied a female employee.

"Sadin found him unconscious this morning, his face pale. Fortunately still alive, if you have to die, we are all the same Mr. Dirgantara." continued other employees.

"Yes right, especially last night the rain was very heavy accompanied by lightning that was not stopping to strike. Use the lights off again, just imagine that I can't."

"Ish, if I'm in that position, dead standing I made it."

Hearing that, Dafa's heart rate suddenly weakened. His legs suddenly shook until his body staggered backwards.

What's he been doing? She could have accused Dilara of spending the night with another man without finding out what really happened.

What kind of husband is she? But he hurt Dilara who did nothing wrong. Even his hand had already dared to injure Dilara so cruelly.

Without a second thought, Dafa immediately ran away from the group of employees. He rushes to get his motorbike in the parking lot and gas to the house.