The Regrets of the Child and Husband

The Regrets of the Child and Husband
PAS 75


Tok tok ...


Nafisa knocked on the door of Budi's house many times, but the man did not open the door.


"Ck ... Where the hell is he? Is it possible that she's already got a job so she's not home?" he muttered as he glanced at the watch on his wrist. "His wife's son is also not there. Have they been separated and their children thrown out of the house? Wow, good then! At least I can own this house. The house is quite big. If sold, the money is good," muttered Nafisa while looking around the house.


Tok tok ...


Nafisa tried to close the door once more until she heard the key being turned. Following the sound of the door handle opening. Nafisa immediately put on a sullen look when Anne was the one who opened the door.


Anne smiled mockingly looking towards Nafisa whose stomach had started to open. Moreover, Nafisa wearing a tight shirt makes the curves of her stomach a little visible.


"Would you like to come here?" anne asked with both arms folded in front of her chest.


While shaking her waist, Nafisa also spoke tightly to Anne.


"To meet Budi mas, what else is it."


"It looks like you failed to get Amar so you want to get Budi again, do you?" anne sarcasm.


"It's none of your business. Hurry up call Budi. Tell me I came to see him."


Anne chuckled, "if you want to find Budi, not here, Sis. I threw it away."


"What do you mean?"


"We're in the process of getting divorced so I told him to leave. So don't ever look for that jerk here again!" After saying that, Anne immediately closed the door of her house to make Nafisa grumble.


"Fuckin' lady!" she said Anne closed the front door rough right in front of her face.


...***...


Nafisa searched for Budi's whereabouts, but never found him. Nafisa then stopped by her contract. As it went inside, the smell of alcohol burst into his nasal cavity. Nafisa was suddenly worried, what if there was someone else in her contract. Until when he opened the door of his room, Nafisa found Budi was asleep on his bed with alcohol bottles scattered on the floor making Nafisa ride black.


"Wake up!" pekik Nafisa while kicking the tip of Budi's foot. "Wake up I said!" his jolt again made Budi squirm then opened his eyes.


"Damn it, what are you doing, huh!" jolt Budi with hardened jaws because he felt his sleep disturbed.


"You're the shit? Why are you soiling my room like this? You know, I've called you so many times, but you just ignored it. And what is this, when I'm busy looking for you, you get drunk like this. You useless man!" maki Nafisa makes Budi instantly emotional.


"Whatdidyou say? A useless man? Asshole!" snapped Budi who had sat his body.


"Heh, look in the mirror over there, who's the prank, me or you? Already unemployed, only able to get drunk, sorry I came back to you. If you know this, I'd better be with Mas Amar. Look at him, he's not only handsome, but his career is good, not like you're a useless guy."


Not accepting compared to Amar, Budi stood up and immediately gripped Nafisa's jaw making the pregnant woman in pain.


"Let go of your hand, you son of a bitch!" his jolt while grimacing endured the pain.


"unleash? Alright!"


"Aafr ... Fuck you!"


"You're the fucking one. Because of you, my life is ruined. Anne divorced me, and then you wanted to insult me?"


"Don't blame me for your divorce! It's your own fault."


"My fault? It's your fault, bitch. If you hadn't seduced me, I would never have divorced Anne."


"Why do you blame me? Did you forget, you were the one who invited me to secretly love. Don't blame me."


"All your fault."


"You're wrong, damn it. Now I'm pregnant. I don't want to know, you have to take responsibility anyway."


"Imresponsible? After you failed to get Amar and now you want to hold me accountable? Sorry, Sweetheart. I just want your body to have fun. You think I'd marry a cheap woman like you?" budi's teasing made Nafisa really angry.


"Bagdar bajingaan!" nafisa shouted while throwing the items on the table towards Budi. Try to pull those things off.


"Stop shit!"


"You gotta die, damn it. Because of you, I'm pregnant. After I gave you everything, but what did you do? You better die, you son of a bitch!" peekik Nafisa's. Then he took a glass on the table and threw it right on Budi's head.


Budi screamed in pain because the glass managed to make the temple bleed.


"Stop saying!" the roar, but Nafisa does not budge. He was even more crazy to make Budi flinch and tightly grip Nafisa's hand and then drag it to the outside of the room.


Nafisa screamed, but Budi did not care. He then threw Nafisa's body just on the floor and slapped her repeatedly.


Nafisa screamed, begging Budi to stop his actions, but Budi who was overcome by emotions did not want to stop. He actually now switched to strangling Nafisa to make Nafisa's face whiten because the blood flow stopped.


"Mas, to-long le-pas-kan a-ku!" said stammering. But Budi is like an idolatrous man.


He who was frustrated because he did not get a job, divorced his wife, expelled from his home, then when he returned to his mother's house he actually got a curse because divorced Anne made his head almost broken. Then now suddenly Nafisa came to add to his frustration by berating him, comparing him with Amar, then insulting him as he pleased, really makes Budi flinch.


Nafisa's body floundered to endure pain as well as lack of oxygen. Nafisa tries to remove Budi's hand from her neck, but can't. Slowly, Nafisa's body weakened. He was almost out of breath, but Budi was not moved to release it. The longer, Nafisa's oxygen supply dwindled until Nafisa's hand that was trying to release Budi's hand from her neck suddenly drooped on the floor.


Seeing that Nafisa was no longer in contact, then Budi released his strangulation. Nafisa's face looked deathly pale with bulging eyes. Seeing the terrible state of Nafisa, instead of making Budi feel guilty, he actually laughed loudly while patting Nafisa's cheek.


"How now? Still want to insult me, huh? Now, feel that. That made me angry. You know, I hate Amar so much, but you compare me to him? Fuckabkk. Now, go to hell. Haha ... "


With the body slightly staggered because it was still under the influence of alcohol, Budi stood up. He wiped away the blood that was constantly flowing on his forehead. He took Nafisa's bag and took all the money in it including his phone and debit card. After that, he immediately left Nafisa's body which was sprawled with blood flowing from between her thighs.


...***...


...HAPPY READ & ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________...