The Second Love Scandal

The Second Love Scandal
Humiliation Party At Home


"So can I recover doc?"


"For this case does not exist, but the skin melanin of Asna's mother's face is very rare, where only half of it is said to be premature aging, this is the first time in history. Has Ms Asna ever experienced anything other than puckering on the right cheek? itching, soreness?" ask doctor.


"No doc, I never wear cream or anything cosmetic, I also use baby powder. It's strange, it feels like I also do not experience other strange things, when I wake up I am shocked. And the more days and a half of my face looks increasingly decreased older, even though I am 22 years old doc. I just got married one year, help me doc!" asna.


"Suffering Half Progeria, his face will look like a parent. This is a genetic disorder that makes premature aging mother natural, I will give you a prescription. But this case cannot be cured, I can only give hospital recommendations for Asna to come! doctor Pattinson, he's a surgeon."


"Dok, but I don't intend plastic surgery." said Asna, who was afraid.


So the doctor sighed, and he smiled giving some prescription drugs, just like the other patients.


Going through the routine to the doctor, it makes Arga who just came home, immediately pulled Asna who was sitting next to the invited guest table, with a prescription drug that is recommended.


Because this moment is a banquet of famous clients in his residence.


"Mas, you just got home. Here's my hand!"


"Not speak, Asna. You look at this mirror, I'm embarrassed if my co-workers and clients come in a minute! look at your face, want to paste foundation or make up thick, your facial skin shrivels rich age 68, you know. I want us to get a divorce!"


"Mas, mas don't be so mas. We can handle it, I'm sure it's a test. Anyway, I can wear a half-glass mask right. Or I stick a cotton swab, let's just say it's a cut."


"You think it's kept hidden, all unsuspecting. You hapless wife. From now on I'm a talak, I'll also recognize you as a woman. She's my future wife, her name is Anita, beautiful, white you're not rich you're ugly, added a rare disease again. Nyesel I married you last year, I regret finding a wife like you Asna Wijaya." said Arga, making slaps like a dagger.


Deg.


Which heart does not believe anymore, where all the guests of her husband's clients come in her house, even all the banquets and arrangements Asna prepared, yet in front of all the newly arrived guests saw their quarrel. Asna did not expect, her husband was right to look up and humiliate her, even more, the in-laws he dreamed would defend her, when her son was wrong. He added words and insults that made Asna unable to stand.


"Oh, what a test is Asna. You're making them shameless mothers know no, even the age of a friend of a mother's royal friend, they consider you an old mother, and a maid in this house." sambar Asna's in-law, named Febi.


"Bus .. "


"Don't call mom, I'm not your mother-in-law anymore. My son Arga, a senior in the company, he's your reason. Mending you pack your things, before more guests come. Look, my son Arga is a beautiful woman, he must be my sweet and rich newest daughter-in-law. Anita .. You remember her, right, not that she won it over you, I don't think so. The world is so narrow, you know that Arga should know Anita first, not you." said Febi, with a crisp laugh


Even Asna just stood down again, he was powerless with the sight of people laughing and seeing himself like a monster.


So this time, Asna quickly left and carried the clothes through the back door with a sad feeling. Even this pain makes a heart full of anger, never imagined the person he loves to behave arbitrarily mena only one mistake.


***


Tomorrow's Day.


Asna can now only sit on the outside bench, where the black glass mirror of the restaurant is elegant, he said, who did not know if the black mirror from the outside there was a man smiling looking at the woman who was sitting quietly and crying, so that disperse the meeting in the restaurant.


Already half an hour ago since the presentation, the man was only dumbstruck with his mind bogged down to see the girl he now found again.


The members of the meeting looked confused, not usually Irham like that. Usually his carrier is always cheerful and this time looks moody like there is a burden in his mind.


“Sorry, Mr Irham can the meeting continue?” Instructions from one of the employees who is none other than his own secretary.


There was no response and one of his friends nudged his arm and made Irham fall in shock.


Fortunately this meeting is only done with the directors of the office not with investors or other business colleagues who might be embarrassing. Really, outrageous leader of this one.


His friend gave the code if not the right time to daydream. At that moment, Irham realized his mistake. He sighed and looked at his employees one by one.


“Sorry, I am not healthy anymore. We can continue the meeting later, I have a sudden business. You can go back to the office first!" irham said briefly, then got up and all the other colleagues left the table, leaving only one Irham who was still looking at the woman sitting in sorrow.


How not, since the client meeting he saw Arga humiliate Asna, even he introduced the business client to be married, and saw the figure of Asna in the corner crying and going through another door.


“Argh.” Irham yelled in frustration at her own hair. His life is so complicated and strange, why should Asna be reunited, while he was sick to see his loved ones treated like that.


Once all was safe, Irham immediately walked out. Where the woman was still crying, and gave a handkerchief that made Asna surprised and looked down.


"Remove your tears As, a man like Arga is worth forgetting!" ogre.


"Ir-Irham .. You're right Irham Bahrain. Wh-what are you doing here?" Asna wiped her tears and tried to smile.


"What the fuck you're crying about, I know and have been watching you since night. I'm one of the clients I didn't know was your residence and Arga's. I can help you if you want to take revenge on them." whispered Irham.


"Why, you help me. You don't know about me, because I'm the .."


"Rare disease you can heal! your progeria is mild, but there is no cure. I've found out about you and the son of a bitch you have to get rid of, there's only one condition."


"What's the condition Irham, I'm not sure I'm going to make Arga's mas regret."


"Marry me! don't slow down a bastard who wants a divorce from you! you do not deserve more pain." said Irham, making Asna's gaze patterned and shady.


TBC.