THE POOR WIFE
Chapter 22

Time has shown at two in the morning. But Kina had not found her husband back. Kina was convinced that her husband must have gone to the club and drunk. Seeking momentary enjoyment. He was no longer surprised.

"You've been so outrageous, mas. I can no longer afford it." said Kina while rubbing her face slowly.

Rather than busy thinking about the man who didn't think about it at all. Kina decided to sleep for the sake of her health and her future baby. It should not hurt, it should be strong for the sake of the child in its womb.

"You must be strong, Kina. You have to be strong" he said to strengthen himself.

Kina closed both eyes, there was a thunderbolt that struck signifying it would rain. And sure enough, it rained so hard. Accompany his night sleep.

***

It's been three days, Agam hasn't come home. And Kina was no longer worried about the man. And this morning, the man came home with a staggering walk, and a shabby shirt was falling apart.

"Why go home, my mom? Why don't you stay at the club?" kina asked without looking at the direction the husband came from. He only focused on reading magazines on the living room sofa.

Agam stopped his steps and drew a sharp look at Kina.

"When have you ever dared to talk like that?" I asked back with stifled emotions.

Kina closed her magazine, she put it on the table and stood up in front of her husband.

"Why, mas? You're shocked, hm?" Kina commented a bitter smile. "Originally you know, sir. I'm not as weak as you think. "

"really?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Agam smiled as he looked down on his wife. After that he left from there. Leaving behind Kina who was trying to hold back her tears from going down.

"You must be strong, Kina. Don't cry, later he considers you weak," said Kina encouraged herself.

Kina took a deep breath, trying to control herself to look fine. His heart was already very broken.

"Yesaaa ... Kinaaaa .." cried Agam.

Not long after that, Kina arrived. "What's wrong?" ask the woman coldly.

"Why don't you cook, huh?"

"Like me dong, mas. I want to cook or not, it's up to me" replied Kina.

Agam berbating the hood of the service to the floor.

"What did you say?" exclaim that man.

"Like me" Kina repeated.

I hit the dining table so hard. Kina could be that brave to her.

"Why should you be angry, Mom? My life is my rule. Completely control is within me. No one has the right to rule, including you!"

Agam smiled grinning. He knew that Kina must be pretending to be strong in front of him. He knew that Kina was weak.

"Worst of all, I am still your husband. Do you want to be an ungodly wife?"

After saying the words just now, Agam was sure that Kina would definitely feel guilty. Because he knew that Kina loved him very much.

"You call the word ungodly but you yourself are not self-conscious? Reflect, mas! You're a drunk husband, playing woman, but your wife stays with you. Have your wife ever filed for divorce? Never has? It's natural for a wife to feel tired if her husband is like you!"

Agam. He thought Kina would feel guilty. Apologize and beg him. But apparently Kina has changed. If Kinas were like this, then it would be even harder to master the Braspati family's treasures.

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