
"Mom I want to say something" Raka heard me start a serious conversation. The joke that sounded suddenly stopped.
"What do you want to say, son?" Answer mother.
"I want to propose to Eva as my wife Ma'am". Raka clasped the fingers of Eva's fingers tightly.
Jdeeerr.
Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight hearing Raka's words just now.
'what does it mean' I don't feel like my body's breaking loose. I was overwhelmed by the tears that were flowing more and more.
I pushed myself up and approached them.
"What does this mean, you're my husband, how can you marry another woman ?" I shouted in front of Raka.
Raka just glimpsed at me and screeched. "Based on a fucking woman, don't ever consider me your husband, disgusting".
"even though you never considered me a wife but to me you are my husband, all this time I have always tried to attract your attention. For 2 years of our marriage I have always tried hard and sacrificed for this family". I say everything that is in my heart.
"You want to try as hard as anything Raka has loved all this time it's just me, you little girl don't know herself. Look at your face so round, and also your clothes were.cih, so tacky, how could Raka like you" Eva laughed disdainfully.
"You..You're a woman****** cheap, snatch up people's husbands" My hardik looked at Eva with disdain.
Raka who heard him on the blackboard got up from her seat and walked up to me.
Plakkkp..
One hard slap landed on my cheek. My face until I got it, felt blood flowing in the corner of the lips.
It felt so painful and hot, but not worth the pain of my heart right now.
"You dare say that to Eva" Raka glared with a very angry look.
Nyaliku shrieked looking at Raka mas like that. I just lowered my head while holding my sore cheek.
"Mom, mother why just shut up to see this, please tell mas Raka ma'am" I said as I stared at my mother-in-law.
"You want to talk let alone, from the beginning also his mother wants Raka to marry Eva, but because her father who betroth with a woman like you mother can not do anything but accept it. Now my husband's gone, so let Raka get back to Eva"
My mother-in-law's answer was shocking.
How can a mother support her child with another woman while her child is married.
"Then what I've done all this time means nothing to you, I always obey all your commands, from washing cooking to Sessa's internal clothes I clean" I shouted out feeling unaccepted.
"Basic******, you're no more than a maid here, so pretend you're my sister's wife. Realize hey, brother wouldn't have married you if it wasn't for dad."
Sessa's words made me realize that none of them had really accepted me as hard as I tried.
True said Sessa, I was no more a maid that they used. It's just right that there are no servants in this house, even though their families are rich enough to pay a maid even more. They just intentionally wanted to torture me.
"You if you don't like it, just leave instead of 'nobody's gonna keep you here". Said Raka with a waist.
"I'm going to take care of our divorce soon". Added again.
"You have to mas. You are all evil" I cried again still with tears flowing faithfully.
"Effort to talk more, just get out of here, and I don't want to have a barren daughter-in-law like you". Again the words of my mother cut my heart.
Mandul said ? Huh ?
For 2 years this marriage hasn't even touched my son. Indeed we stayed in the room but that was only when the late father-in-law was still alive, even Raka was in the bed and I was on the sofa.
Then after my father-in-law died exactly 6 months ago, Raka kicked me out of the guest room. He said he was disgusted to stay close to me and be in a room with me.
I just kept quiet hearing my mother's accusation that I was barren. Raka also looks expressionless.
Surely such a thing was never told to his mother, and his mother thought Raka and I had been in touch when we were roomers.
Raka is a normal man. Without his mother knowing that his son never looked at me for a second, there he always hit and acted violently every time I tried to start approaching him.
"Alright if that's what you want, I'll get out of here". Finally broken.
"Send divorce papers immediately, I don't want to be your wife anymore" I said looking at Raka cynically.
Then I walked towards my room, not far away I turned around and looked at them again ,
"May you be happy with this. And for the two of you, it's up to you to get married or die even though, I don't care. I hope what your mother says comes true to you". Show me to Raka and Eva.
What I mean here is that I pray for them to be barren and have no children as his mother said.
I continued my steps towards the room without caring for the cries of those who cursed me.
I quickly packed all my clothes into a suitcase, and for how many minutes I still saw them gathered in the same place.
They looked at me who pulled the suitcase out of the house, with no intention of blocking it at all.