The Marriage Tragedy Mixed
Chapter 60. Old Disease Recurrence.

"You have a sexy body." James whispered in Risa's ear that was cupped underneath. The man's eyes were staring at the split chunk in his eyes.

"What do you want? I'll give it to you. As long as you want me to keep it," continued James as he smelled the neck of Risa's level.

Risa smiled widely. Of course he was excited not a bitch. Serving James' passions was not something that was difficult for him. Although the man did not belong to the category of handsome and attractive faced man, however, his thick wallet made Risa dark in the eyes.

Risa loves Joshua. Loved her. No one can disturb her husband. However, as a woman, of course she needs luxury items to be exhibited to the environment. And Johsua could not possibly meet his needs.

His old illness returned. And James was his first victim in this man's country.

Risa's game is wild. Very wild, making James intoxicated. He had only met this wild woman, during his love adventure.

Risa cannot be compared to Atmini or to all the women she has ever enjoyed. Risa special.

From that night, James showered Risa with material. As a consequence, Risa must be willing to accompany him whenever she wants.

Luxury living in Manhattan is everyone's wish. And Risa has got it.

Risa was smart enough to cover everything she got. In the presence of Joshua, he remains a wife who does not demand much luxury. However, everything he got from James, he entrusted to Ningsih. Apartments, cars, and all branded items such as bags, clothes and shoes.

Ningsih who initially refused was forced to accept. As he was driven from his place. Ningsih's husband divorced her to be with her affair. Or rather, with the woman they had paid to lay her husband's seed, so that they could have offspring.

Finally, it was Ningsih who occupied Risa's apartment. Just die. However, facilities such as cars and other items, Risa forbids it to be touched.

"Well, the bag's new, Miss Risa?" tanya Yola, the leader of the Melati group, one day while having a regular meeting every week. This time, they gathered at a luxurious restaurant.

Yola's remarks attracted the attention of all the women surrounding the long table full of food and drink.

"New, dong," said Risa proudly. The famous Paris branded bag from around the earth he lifted and showed the women.

"The car's new, too, huh?" This time Nike spoke. He had seen Risa come with a car that the price is certainly not cheap.

"Obviously new. I just bought an apartment, too, Mom. Our regular meeting next week in my apartment, yes, all thanksgiving events," said Risa while circulating her eyes to the private room they rented.

"Waaah, great, Sister Risa. What does her husband work for, huh? Must be this big boss," said one of the women who sat at the far right, next to Ningsih who had been silent.

"Yes, dong, Jeng. My husband has many Indonesian restaurants spread in New York. One of them is Warung Indonesia which is near Harlem, you know. You guys must have been there."

"Oh, that viral stall has your husband, to?"

Risa gulped down the glass filled with red liquid, then nodded steadily. "Yes, it belongs to my husband. But he is a simple man. Sometimes he still wants to go down alone in the kitchen cooking customer orders. He said to keep the image awake" his corals made all the women in the room believe. Except for Ningsih, who kept the truth.

There are also those who doubt the story of Jana. It is Atmini. Aside from being envious, he also saw a strange Risa gelagat.

Early in, Risa is not like now who suddenly has branded bags, shoes and clothes from famous brands, as well as cars and apartments. Atmini is suspicious, Risa uses her body to capture the men in Manhattan.

This made Atmini feel she had to be vigilant. Her husband was an easy target for women like Risa; if her conjecture is true.

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Jovan was feeling so agitated. It had been three days that he thought about the incident between Jana and Tiara. At that time, he was very upset with Jana. She is so jealous when she learns that Jana's ex-husband slept in Jana's apartment that night.

So upset and jealous, he said things that seemed to hurt Jana. He was emotional at the time.

That day Jovan couldn't focus on working. He could not take his mind off Jana. He missed that girl.

Then, after work, he decided to meet Jana in his stall. The girl was tidying up chairs and tables, when Jovan got there.

"Jan, can you say a word, can't you?" jovan asked with a face.

"By the way?" Jana answered ketus. Of course, he was still heartbroken at the young man. He blocked Jovan's number.

"I wait until you're done. Don't talk here, deh," said Jovan as he glanced at Joshua who had just emerged from the kitchen.

"Jana, I'll go home first, okay?" goodbye Joshua. "Until tomorrow," he continued, staring cynically at Jovan. Jana befell him with a small wave.

"By the way here," said Jana Ketus. "I'm tired. This Abis wants to go straight home, get some rest."

Jovan let out his breath. "Okay." He pulled the chair from under the table and sat down. "You sit down, dong."

"She waited for me to finish." Jana stared at Jovan's slant.

"Oh, yes. Yeah, go ahead."

Thirty minutes later, Jana had just finished her work. He sat across the table, facing Jovan.

"What are you talking about?" ask Jana. His face looked gloomy.

"I want to apologize" said Jovan regretfully.

"For?"

"For what I said back then in my apartment."

Jana grieves. "Ngapain's sorry?" insinuations.

"Yes, I was laughing emotionally, Jan."

"No more importance, Mom. You're not sorry, neither is papa. I don't care what you think of me."

"No, Jan. Me, tuh, um sprain again with you. I'm jealous, Jan."

Jana exhaled a rough breath. "Jealous means having to say the words that hurt my feelings, is that it?" jana Serang. "You know, no, Mas .. I'm really disappointed in you."

"Yes, I know, sorry, Jana ...." Jovan tries to hold Jana's palm, but the girl brushes over.

"I, uh, believe in you. Believe that you are the one who knows how rich I am. You accuse me of being a cheap girl like Tiara said, my heart hurts a lot, Mas."

"Yes, Jan, yes, sorry me, please, Jan, sorry ...." Jovan begs to rest in front of Jana, making the girl uncomfortable by herself.

"I love you too much, Jan."

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