The Charm of the Second Wife Being Filled
6. Home to Old Wife

After parking the motor in the courtyard, Dafa ran into the house but did not see Dilara in the living room. He continued to walk into the kitchen but could not find his wife.

Dafa's blood suddenly rippled along with an erratic heartbeat, then dashed into the room. Again Dafa did not see Dilara there.

In Dafa's heart thought, could Dilara run away from her home and choose to return to the Aerospace house? But after seeing Dilara's suitcase still standing upright beside the closet, the thought instantly vanished from Dafa's mind.

Where did Dilara go? Dafa began to panic with the water turning pale. He was worried that the incident had left a trauma in Dilara's heart.

As Dafa was about to close the door of the room, his ears accidentally heard the splashing of water falling on the floor. His eyes suddenly rounded with his heart racing.

Without a second thought, Dafa quickly ran towards the bathroom and pushed the door violently.

"Braakn..."

"Deg..."

The door opened wide as Dafa's eyes were suddenly opened.

Immediately Dafa ran and quickly turned off the still-lit shower soaked Dilara's body, the poor woman collapsed weakly unconscious.

"North-minute... What are you doing?" lirih Dafa brought Dilara into his arms. After that Dafa carried him and laid him on the bed.

Dilara's face looks pale with whitened lips, even his pulse is weakened because of too long water sprayed. I don't know since when Dafa himself didn't know, maybe since he left the house earlier.

Not wanting his wife to catch a cold wrapped in wet clothes, Dafa quickly wiped Dilara's body. With trembling hands he stripped them one by one and replaced them with dry clothes.

"North, wake!" dafa said as he rubbed Dilara's palm, but it was unable to wake his wife.

Then Dafa ran to the dressing table, he took eucalyptus oil and dissolved the body parts Dilara felt necessary to warm her body. Unfortunately it was also unable to resuscitate Dilara.

Inevitably Dafa was forced to take the middle path. He undressed and lay down beside his wife, and brought her into his arms. He hugged her tightly while rubbing her back.

Actually Dafa did not want to do this, but what else could he do.

Half an hour passed, Dilara's face began to turn red due to Dafa's warm body temperature. His breathing was stable again even though the eyes were still tightly closed.

"Don't Mas, I beg you! Please forgive me, sick.." delirious Dilara, her head moved to and fro like it was avoiding something. Dafa's heart suddenly slipped at that, how cruel he was to torture an innocent woman like Dilara.

Dafa then held her tightly, Dilara flinched and opened her eyes wide. Dilara immediately screamed and pushed Dafa away from her, her body suddenly crashing onto the floor. "Don't hurt me again, please!" pinta Dilara bent both legs and hugged her knees tightly. Her tears fell crying over the painful treatment of Dafa.

Yes, it seems Dilara was very traumatized because of the rough treatment of Dafa earlier.

Although there was no love in Dafa's heart for him, but did it have to be rude to him? Plus the accusation of Dafa that seemed to think of her as a cheap woman.

Dilara did humble herself just to get Dafa, but that doesn't mean she'll sleep with any man out there.

"Dilara.." said Dafa as he approached Dilara and crouched down in front of her.

"Go Mas, I don't want to see your face!" snapping as she raised the volume of her voice, she was completely afraid to look into Dafa's eyes.

"Sorry, i-i..."

"I'm wrong, I shouldn't have taken you from your first wife. Go, come back to him!" Directly away, he picked up a paper and pen and wrote down Mega's address on it. "This is Mbak Mega's address, go home!" after saying that Dilara left the room and chose to sit in the kitchen.

So now what should he do? She had already become Dafa's wife, she herself did not know how to bring things back to the way they were.

In his helplessness, Dafa came back closer and crouched down before him. The man looked sad to regret his actions.

"Just go, don't say anything" Dilara said without caring what Dafa wanted to say to her.

"North-odd..."

"For a while, let me calm down first. After you come back, we'll finish everything fine." added Dilara. He wiped his face and ran away from Dafa.

Sick? The answer is yes, this is really painful for Dilara. If indeed their soul mate does not exist, Dilara will release it sincerely. Something obtained by cheating will certainly not end happily. Now he realized that loving alone was not enough to maintain a household.

With a look of regretful worry, Dafa finally left home without saying goodbye. Inevitably he did have to go to Mega's house. But somehow his legs suddenly heavy to step on, he doubted leaving Dilara in this state.

From the curtains of the bedroom window, Dilara peered at Dafa sobbing. Her chest ached to take her husband off like this, couldn't Dafa come back and kiss her forehead just once? Of course it is impossible because it is just an illusion.

After Dafa actually left, Dilara dropped herself on the floor. Her crying broke without her being able to hold it.

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"Have you come?" sapa Mega who has now changed one hundred and eighty degrees. Three days did not meet making Dafa pangling with the beauty of his first wife. Her hair was beautifully broken as after smoothing, her face looked bright and glowing like a nastar. "Come in, consider it your own home!" added Mega with his arrogance insinuating Dafa.

"Hmm.." muttered Dafa without saying anything, then walked into Mega's mansion that looked very luxurious. Dafa's eye beads moved wildly in all directions.

Mega insists on getting her married again. It turns out that what Dilara gave was not just messing around, it was natural that Mega was very tempted by Dilara's offer.

"I have a promise with my friend. If you want to eat, just ask the waiter. If you want to rest, our room is upstairs." said Mega, then leave the house just like that.

Seeing Mega's far-reaching attitude from before, Dafa smiled bitterly. Money and money blinded his wife's eyes. Even Mega did not intend to put a glass of water to welcome his arrival.

With an awkward feeling, Dafa chose to sit at the dining table. A waiter put a cup of coffee and a snack on the table. "Please, Sir!" said the waiter.

"Thank you" said Dafa, then sipped the coffee slowly.

"Does my wife often go out at this hour?" ask Dafa curiously.

"Yes sir, this afternoon Mom always comes out. He said a lot of events" replied the waiter.

"Hm... What time is he coming home?" ask Dafa again.

"I'm not sure sir, I came home last night at twelve. The night before if it's not one of those hours." said the waiter.

"Oh, then thank you" said Dafa smiling bitterly.

In his heart he felt angry because Mega was not usually like this. Did this change in social status really change his wife's way of thinking?

Mega used to dream of being rich and move freely as she pleased, but Dafa did not expect that Mega would be this evil.

Is it because he doesn't exist that Mega chooses to keep herself busy out there? I don't know, Dafa himself doesn't know the answer. His brain was completely muddled at the thought of two wives at once.