THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION

THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION
Chapter 21~


~DO NOT WANT DIVORCE.


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Vanila swallowed her hard spit.


"Blognal! Why did Mas Galang get those photos? Has he been telling someone to spy on me all this time?" it's in the heart.


The woman seemed to freeze with what Galang showed. She thought her good-natured, innocent husband had no idea about his affair. Vanila thought Galang would never know about his rot. However, it seemed that he had misjudged. Her husband is not stupid and stupid.


So, how now? What he had to say to reason. While the evidence has been very damning to him.


"No! I don't want to until Mas Galang cere'in me. Can't! This is not going to happen."


For a long time he thought, and with his cunning Vanila would once again test Galang with his helplessness. Well, he's got to try. All this time the man would never be able to see her cry.


After thinking hard, Vanila finally decided to crouch at Galang's feet and pretend to cry. Ask for and expect forgiveness from her husband.


"Mas! Please forgive me, Mas. Excuse me. I-I'm really khilaf. I-I'm sorry, Mas. I'm sorry, Mas. Sorry ...." Vanilla blazed with tears and heartbreaking sobs. And, for the sake of supporting his acting, he even willingly prostrated himself in Galang's shoes.


His crying voice echoed throughout the room of that luxurious room. Vanilla cried as if she deeply regretted her actions.


"I'm sorry, Mas .. I'm sorry ...." Isakan Vanila slightly touched the soft recesses of Galang's heart. As much as he hated Vanila, but still it was not that easy to bury his great love.


What Vanilla did was shocking. All this time his cunning wife had never once considered and appreciated him. Then, at this moment Vanila prostrated and even kissed her feet willingly. As a husband, Galang certainly did not have the heart to see Vanila do this.


However, on the other hand his pride as a man has been trampled so vile. Over the years, Vanilla fooled him. What is more painful is that almost three years of unknowingly enjoying the body that other men enjoy.


Ah, if Galang had known earlier, maybe he would never have touched his wife.


"Mas! Why is diem? You can be angry. You can hit me if it makes you satisfied. Just don't divorce me, Mom. I beg ...." Vanila continued to roar under Galang's unmoved feet.


Galang smiled wryly at Vanila's whimper that he knew was just a lie.


"Oh, so that's what it means. She was crying and pretending to kiss my feet, so I wouldn't divorce her. Cunning is also you, Vanila. But, we see more cunning mana between me and you."


"Ekhm!" Galang cleared his throat while bending his legs. Staring at Vanila's messy face and tears actually made her even more fed up. He then held both arms of the woman, even though he was actually disgusted.


"Listen to me. What's your reason for not wanting me to divorce, huh?Whahuh? Answer!" Galang snapped until his voice echoed throughout the room and made Vanila squeak in fear.


His eyes flashed a fiery flash of anger. The once shady and loving eyes have now turned into a flood of hatred.


"W-what do you mean, Mom? I-I don't understand," asked Vanila stuttering. His eyeballs rolled in another direction, in order to hide his pretense.


"Geeh!" Galang snorted while shaking in wonder. His wife is very good at acting. "You ask what I mean? You don't want me to divorce you? So now I ask, why don't you want me to divorce? Didn't you ever think of me as your husband? Then, why are you hanging on with a guy like me? Hem's? What's for?"


"... You even had the heart to cheat behind my back with that unlucky manager*n for years. If you are not happy with me, yes, we better separate. And live each of our lives. I'm my life and you're the same model world" Galang explained all the mistakes of his wife.


"But now my career has been ruined, Mas. I am devastated by the mistakes I have made over the years. I-I have no one but you. You're my only hope, Mom. It's just you." Vanila was still trying hard to persuade Galang. He doesn't want to lose everything.


Seeing her husband's behavior, Vanila became afraid. It was as if he wanted to finish him off right now. The man was completely different from what he had known before.


While laughing, Galang then walked towards the open window. He stood there looking down directly at the garden behind his house. His laughter stopped being replaced with a heavy sigh that was blowing in his nose.


Then, Galang crossed his hands in front of his chest. Vanilla is still in position. Sitting on the cold floor of the room with a towel wrapped around his body. The tears on her cheeks had dried up, but now there was a fear that was consuming her.


'Is he gonna throw me down there?" Vanilla is scared.


After a few moments of silence, Galang also returned to his voice.


"You think after what you've done, I still want to live with a woman like you? If you think like that, then you are wrong. I will never touch you again, even if you are the only woman in the world. Won't do! Because for me right now you're just a second-hand thing that I don't deserve to keep. Know you?" Galang glanced at Vanila, then faced forward again.


"I'll take care of our divorce papers. And, you please leave this house. I will never maintain a relationship that has been tarnished. Only stupid men do that," continued Galang again accompanied by a long sigh.


Miris.


His life is so sad. He usually takes care of other people's divorce cases. However, now he has to handle his own divorce case. Isn't there anything more embarrassing than that? News of his wife's affair has spread throughout Indonesia. His good name is at stake.


But that doesn't matter. After all, that would be labeled ugly Vanila was not her. Everyone knows who is despicable and adulterous. Galang did not bother about his good name.


Vanila stood up and approached Galang. She held her husband's arms together and forced him to look at her.


"No! I don't want to separate from you, Mom! I don't want to!"


"What do you want to do, Vanila? What!" Galang sighed violently while scooping his face rough. "The mistakes you have made will never be forgiven. I can't live with a woman who can't keep her honor. I'm not that big until I accept you again." Roughly jerking Vanilla's hand that was still holding her arm.


"I want to be your wife, Mom. I want you to forgive me. I promise I'll change. If need be I'll stay in the model world for you. For our family. You want a kid, right? Okay. I'm gonna get pregnant with your son. I will give birth to any child you want. As long as you want to forgive me and do not displace me. Pliss, Mass .... I have no one but you." Vanila began to cry again, she dropped down and put her forehead on Galang's knee while crying so desperately down there.


Galang's feelings began to waver indistinctly. He's confused and confused. One thing he did not think, why his mouth was so heavy to say the word talaq to Vanila. He should be able to do it right now and get Vanila out of here as soon as possible.


"Stop crying, Vanilla. Want you to cry blood my decision remains the same. I'll divorce you."


Vanila shook her head weakly with her husky voice and was about to run out she replied,


"I don't want to, Mom. I don't want to. I don't want to separate from you. I beg ... I beg ...." His cry was increasingly heard loud until it made Galang who finally made a decision.


Breathe in a lot of air and then exhale it slowly. Galang then said,


"alright. If that's what you want. I will not divorce you. But, there's one condition you have to accept."


Vanila looked up, "What, Mom? What condition? Say it!"


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tbc....