
The sky that afternoon looked very bright, a reddish glow began to be seen on the western horizon. The clock shows the number 5, from a distance there is a melodious chant of the quran. From one mosque to another.
With the strong Holy One stepping foot down the paving path, his mind was chaotic, he did not know when to walk. Not knowing where to stop, messed up, confused, and destroyed. His eyes were red, but there were no tears. Her tears are gone and she will not come out again.
A few minutes later his steps began to falter, not because of his weak strength but because his heart and mind were no longer able to withstand the pain.
She was like an outcast woman, bearing the punishment she had never done. His feet were very tired, almost two and a half hours he walked without knowing where to stop.
Two hours ago...
"Sacred Master, now also quickly get out of this house!" The barrel tightly held the Sacred hand and dragged it towards the door.
"Wait for Race.., is it my fault Race? I have considered you as my own sister. All this is just a misunderstanding of Race." Suci tried his hardest to fight Laras, but the second wife of her husband had a very strong energy. "Ras.. Please listen to my explanation first." The saint thrashed about trying to free himself from Laras.
While inside the house Rio did not stop vomiting. Half an hour ago he was still fine, Suci made his favorite vegetable soup and after that he also fed and fed the boy.
There was nothing wrong with his cooking, the saint himself did not understand why Rio could feel dizzy and suddenly vomit.
Saints seemed to have been framed, there was a person who indeed deliberately wanted to get him out of the house.
It didn't take long for Laras to drag Saints out of the house. Arriving at the door Baras let go of Holy's hand and pushed him to the porch of the house.
"Ras.by Allah it is not I who gave the drink to Rio. I've already branded Rio as my own son Race. There's no way I'm doing that kind of thing." Suci tried to defend himself and explain the true events to Laras.
"Md don't have to explain anything. The evidence is already there." Laras stared at the Saints sharply. Her decision was unanimous, she no longer wanted to live with her husband's first wife.
Quickly the door closed. "Shelf!!" His voice was so loud that it made the Sacred body flinch. He did not give up, still trying to push through the white wooden door.
"Ras please Ras...!!!, mas Adi!!! Please open the door..! Mas... I beg mas.. I am not guilty mas.. !! Hicks.." Sacred sobbed, his body began to limp. "Mas Adi's.. Laras... please open the door... I beg you mas..!!" There was no response from inside the house. "Bas..!!!" Suci tried to scream as loud as she could, hoping that her husband would open the door for her. "I beg you mas. don't throw me out. hiks.." his voice began to soften and rambunctious.
Suci wiped her tears, trying to calm herself. For a moment he was silent, there was probably no hope of returning to the house. The house that for more than 10 years he has occupied with his beloved husband.
The memory was still very clear, when the Saint first entered that magnificent house. Everything was so beautiful, there was no shadow that he would be in such a difficult and torturous situation. Her simple and orphaned background at the time made her feel like a modern cinderella. Hosted by a handsome, wealthy man, Suci felt she had become the luckiest girl.
Up to four years of age marriage with Adi nugraha also did not get offspring. The Mother and Father-in-law began to worry, which was expected from a marriage they never got. Adi is the only child of Mr. Herman and Ms. Mutia. That was the reason that made the two of them so desperately crave for a grandchild.
The thing that made Sacred's heart shake the most was when she was forced to be willing to be pitted against Laras. The girl of her choice in-laws to marry her husband, Adi. her feelings shattered instantly, at that time her life seemed to have ended. But Adi, so very much in love with Saints. With a million beautiful words and seduction that Adi always said every day, the Sacred Heart was melted. Unfortunately Adi did not refuse the request of his parents, he was willing to marry again even though at first he did not love Laras at all.
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