The Resurrection of the Betrayed Wife
Chapter#2. KIYD.

Dygta in fact only allowed him to bring some regular dress and home negligee. No good outfit Dygta ever bought.

Not even jewelry and money Nadia could carry. He was banished from the house after what he gave to Rajasa's family.

She unwinded after walking far enough, even Nadia did not know where to go after being kicked out of her husband's house without any money.

Nadia, just following the direction of the wind and her footsteps.

Be, now he sits by the roadside, lamenting his unfortunate fate.

In fact, the dowry of Dygta was in his closet, which was clearly his right not to be allowed to carry Nadia.

" So much you, you are evil!"

"You're letting me jump around like this!"

Nadia was powerless to withstand the tightness and pain in her chest.

Their five years together seemed meaningless to Dygta. Until heartless, the man threw it away like an unused item.

"Where is your love and love?"

"Where's your promise?"

"I've endured all this time because of my love for you, but look now?"

"You treated me cruelly."

The curl-haired woman in the original midget, continued to cry without caring about the passersby.

In fact, there were some passers-by who threw him with a dime.

"Oh my god, look!"

"Even they think I'm a beggar!"

Nadia would not take the money and count it.

It turned out, it was enough to just fill his empty stomach. Perhaps this is God's sustenance for him.

He collected the change, some gray paper and some coins. Suddenly a luxury sedan car passed in front of him, until...

Crash...!

The wheels of the vehicle hit a puddle on the side of the road, where there was Nadia who was crouching for pennies.

As a result, the woman did not escape the splashes of water mixed with mud.

Dirty and a little smelly.

"Akh!"

"Oh my God!" nadia's cry was held back as her gaze was directed, seeing her wet clothes.

Then, his eyes caught two pairs of feet stepping slowly towards him.

He looked up when the men got near him. In fact, Nadia immediately stood up when she realized who it was.

"M-Mas Dygta!" shocked to stutter.

A pair of beautiful eyes of Nadia who is cute and puffy, looking at the figure next to Dygta, her ex-husband.

"It turns out, it also fits so loose. Really pantes!" sneer Clara with a smirk insulted her.

"It's like this, so it's getting more convincing. And the more sad, let people feel more sorry for him," said the woman dressed in a knee-length dress that press body.

To display the curves of his body and also his legs in the alasi high hells.

Nadia, only able to look down, her heart was so sick that her tongue was twisted. Nadia could only squeeze the wet end of her clothes, as an outlet for her emotions.

"Yes, you are indeed a good woman dear," praised Dygta then gave a light kiss at the woman's temple, which did not escape Nadia's sight.

Nadia held her heart that had heated up, but she could not resist her tears that continued to spill on both cheeks.

"You saw it, right? She's so pretty?" dygta asked in a sneering tone.

Nadia also admitted that, the woman next to Dygta is indeed very beautiful. Therefore from the beginning Nadia had disagreed when Dygta appointed him as secretary.

"And, he's your replacement. To heat up every night. He was more wild, and." Dygta deliberately kept his word as he chuckled while looking at the appearance of the woman who had been his ex-wife for two days.

Dygta's action was followed by Clara who faithfully wrestled on her arms.

How painful and hurt Nadia's heart, in laughter and humiliation all-out by her ex-husband and his mistress.

"Here baby, I'm afraid my expensive shoes are dirty because they take too long with the gem," the sexy woman sneered while waving her long straight hair, revealing a smooth white neck with a few red marks.

Nadia immediately turned her face, somehow her heart was very sore to see the traces of romance of the woman and her ex-husband.

"Well, we better go. And, here's a dime for you." Then Dygta threw some banknotes into Nadia's face, scattering and falling right under her feet.

Nadia held onto her tight chest, so despicable was she before them at this moment.

"Mas, at least give me my dowry. Because of that

my right," said Nadia weakly trying to dare to talk, even he tried to look into the eyes of the man she really loved.

"Curtain! What did you say? Your right?!"

"You forgot? How much did you spend on my money to charge you back and forth to the hospital, huh?!" Hardik Dygta with his index finger that pointed rigidly towards Nadia's pale face.

The woman gasped. Dygta was so cruel to her.

"Basically, women don't know themselves! Already, just take the money! Less? Just begging again." Read Clara while smiling insultingly.

"Dear, we'll just go." Take Dygta, then they both pass leaving Nadia who is still staring at their departure with nanar.

The luxurious car passed after previously turning on the horn so tightly. Made Nadia aghast to instantly cover both her ears.

After the departure of the two people who had ruined her life, Nadia dropped herself and cried as hard as she could.

"What am I living for, if you give me such a poor fate, Lord!" nadia shouted at the edge of the overpass.

His two eyes were staring down at the bridge where there were many large vehicles passing by.

"I would have died right away if I fell there," he murmured softly.

A luxury black sedan car by chance passed the overpass which is quite quiet.

A masculine man inside threw out a breath and unintentionally turned his head towards the window.

It was at that moment that his sharp eagle-like eyes caught the figure of a shabby female man trying to jump.

"Stop the car, Black!" her word.

The man got out of the car and quickly pulled Nadia.

"Stupid woman! You think dying will solve everything!" a man named Leonardo De Xarberg.

A cargo businessman who is also the chairman of the underground mafia world.

"Who are you! You know what you're gonna trouble me! Fucking men! You've ruined everything! I just want to die! I want to die!" nadia screams until finally the woman is limp and unconscious.

"Ck. Just bother. All fainting!" Leo Decak.

"Sir, do we leave it or-" Black did not continue the question because he already knew what his master meant.

"Bring to the mansion. She's a desperate woman who doesn't fear death. I need his spirit" Leo said with a grin.

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