The Revenge of an Insulted Wife

The Revenge of an Insulted Wife
talaq three


"Here, Candra directly sent the recording to Dafi mas. And mas Dafi thank you, hopefully mas Dafi can be more vigilant with their attitude.


I will also watch over the woman's behavior.


I don't think that if he thwarts the marriage of mas Dafi and mbak Halwa, then Halwa is kind and very gentle. Mas Dafi deserves to be happy, because mas Dafi loves Mbak Halwa very much.


I will not let the Wati destroy the dream of mas Dafi!" Candra clenched her hands together, not willing if until Wati became a thorn in the happiness of Dafi that Candra already considered as her biological brother.


"Yes, I'm also not willing if they destroy Dafi's dream.


Dad will keep watching them from home, tell them to always be careful, and better tell his future wife with his evil intentions Wati, send the tape to Halwa, if anything happens, they don't misunderstand.


Dafi and his future wife to be vigilant and more careful again." said Pak Suko firmly and asserted by Candra.


"Then Candra said goodbye, Dad!


Later at three Candra there is a tutoring.


Let Candra talk to Dafi at home.


If there's anything, Dad just call you right away." Candra grabs her father's hand and kisses the back of Suko Takzim's hand, returning home to her Buddhist home regardless of the dislike of Wati and her mother.


"Mas! Mas, wait!" Bu Tria stopped the steps of Mr. Suko who was going back to his room.


"What's wrong?" sahut Pak Suko was cold without .I turned towards his wife.


During their marriage, Mr. Suko never even touched Ms. Tria at all. They sleep separately, Mr. Suko prefers to sleep in the next room that used to make his study room.


Mr. Suko rehabbed it into a comfortable and spacious room, for a bed as well as his work space.


"I need money to buy the house, it's the seventh, but you haven't given me the shopping money!" sahut Bu Tria was upset but tried to be kind, because he was in need of money from Mr. Suko.


Mr. Suko smiled cynically and just left Bu Tria and Wati without wanting to return the request of his wife.


"Mas! Mas!


Just shut up, I gotta go shopping, give me the money!" chase after Bu Tria with hunting breath, holding back the resentment in her heart.


"From now on, the shopping leave Bu Sumi alone! so you don't have to bother.


And I'm not going to give you any more shopping money, because I feel like you're not my wife and she's not my son!" suko sir said firmly and did not care about Bu Tria who was immediately shocked to hear it, his legs retreated a few steps, his eyes rounded not believing that Mr. Suko had changed very much, it can no longer be driven by it.


"Mas, I'm your wife!


No matter how I'm responsible for you, I'm still your wife's legal, I'm entitled to your shopping money." Miss Tria did not accept.


"All right!


To give up my responsibilities, right now I am talking about you, from this moment on you are not my responsibility. Tria Siswanti I'm talking three at a time to you, you're no longer my wife this second." Mr. Suko spoke very firmly and in a high tone, until it was heard by Bu Sumi and also Wati who was seen opening her mouth, not believing what happened.


Ms. Tria immediately cried hysterically, but Mr. Suko did not care at all. Instead, Mr. Suko went to leave him back in his room.


"I can finally breathe a sigh of relief, for I am free from that cunning woman!" muttered Mr. Suko and laid his body on the mattress, which had previously locked the door first, so that Tria would not disturb her rest.


"Mom, why did he divorce my mother?


How do we keep going, Mom?


I don't want to live poor, I don't want to!" shouted Wati frustrated, while Bu Tria could only cry, confused what to do, the threat was no longer useful for Mr. Suko.


"Now you will reap the rewards of your arrogant attitude. Being poor and wasted from this house. Poor thing!" muttered Bu Sumi and happened to leave Wati and her mother who was still crying, Bu Sumi chose to continue her work ironing clothes, rather than the day she saw the drama of the two snake women.


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"Now what are we going to do with Jarwo's demands, anyway mom doesn't want to go to jail!" Bu Imah immediately sat on the sofa of his living room, his head was dizzy thinking about his family's endless problems.


"Mother take it easy, we'll pay Jarwo the money, and act as if we give up and obey his will, let him feel victorious and consider us weak!" sahut Yani calmly. Then, sitting not far from his mother, Yudha chose to quietly listen to the chatter of his mother and brother.


"You mean?


Where's the money to pay for the damages Jarwo asked for, twenty-five million loh, where do you have that money, Yen?"


Shouted Bu Imah annoyed and did not understand the direction of the conversation of his daughter.


"The fifteen million money that you received yesterday from Jarwo mas, give it to Yeni, Yeni will add the remaining ten million." sahut Yeni convinced and made Bu Imah and Yudha throw each other a look of disbelief.


"Where are you, like a lot of money. You've been eating all this time asking mom!" sahut Bu Imah does not believe and still doubts about his son's famous stingy speech and calculations so far.


Yeni got up from her seat, went into the room and came out again carrying two medium-sized wooden boxes.


Bu Imah and Yudha exchanged lyrics but remained silent, seeing what Yeni was doing.


Yeni put two wooden boxes on the table, and opened the lock, when the box was open, Yudha and Bu Imah immediately gaped at the contents of the box.


"It!" Bu Imah glared and smothered his mouth, not believing to see the contents in the box that Yeni brought.


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