The Story of an Injured Wife
Desi Wants to Burn Miho alive

I was eating gelato at a cafe. I want to spend some time today enjoying the food that I love. Meanwhile, Sera's mother has returned to Damar's house. Mama Sera searches for Yaya's whereabouts but none. Mama Sera looked at Damar who was sitting relaxed on the sofa, while reading a file accompanied by a cup of coffee.

"Hey my man, where's my son?"

"Gor. She's gone ma."

"You must be making a storm again, huh?"

"No, ma."

"You should be able to keep your wife's feelings. You know the feelings of pregnant women are very sensitive. Mama's been through that."

"Yaudah si ma, don't say it continues. Kuping Damar hot with horror as if Damar was not becus keep the feeling of Yaya. Damar's trying to fix our house."

"Alright if you're a little better! Little fuss! Mama hit your face again!"

"What a hell of a mama."

Then after that Mama Sera went into his room. Elma who was wiping the glass table smiled happily at the thing that was going on. At the cafe, Yaya had already spent two cups of gelato. It tastes sweet, Yaya needs something sweet to fight the bitter taste that always pounces on her.

"I have two servings. This is enough, I don't want to overdo it. But this bitter taste is still felt. Food or drink helps a little. The one who intends to harm me, I must throw it out!" said Yaya slowly while looking at the menu that is still plastered on the table. I want it to taste Yaya eat a lot of menus, but later only just a glut. And that will only add to the uncomfortable feeling.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a man standing beside him.

"Anyone by yourself?"

"Who are you, go near me, I'm not in the mood!" yaya replied while holding her forehead.

"Fest you."

Martin answered, then sat down at a table with Yaya.

"Ah you! Add my bete. He said you want to be dead, and there is still one until now?"

"Great mouth of you bestie. I don't want to die, I want to stay in America again. But how can I if you see you are still often sad rich gini."

"What is my importance to you? We're just friends, nothing more! Don't care about me."

From inside the car, Arif was observing their conversation. Finally, a sneaky idea appeared in Arif's mind. Arif wants to make Yaya look like she is having an affair with the man. Yaya will be slandered and everyone will hate him. Arif smiled cunningly before trying to work out his plan. Will Arif's ruthless plan this time work?

"Lo is my true friend. As friends, we should help each other. From the past, we've also been helping each other if one of us is in need of help."

"But I don't need any more help from you. I want to go."

Yaya stood it turns out that the cafe floor is very slippery because it runs out of dipel. So Yaya was shocked and almost fell down. But Martin rushed to catch him and they hugged . And at the same time, Arif did not want to lose the moment by taking pictures of it.

"Hahaha, got! With this photo I can benefit to make a riot." said Arif satisfied.

"Get off my hands! "

Yaya immediately brushed off Martin's handrails. And after that, Martin also stood up. Martin's eyeballs were so sharp and dashing. While he was being sympathetic, his caring face was completely painted with perfection.

"Lu needs something, something that can cheer your heart, but not how!"

"The cave."

Martin pulls Yaya's hand toward his car, and Martin forces Yaya to go with him.

"Don't Martin! I came here with Arif, my driver. He'll think strange."

"Yaudah, if that's what he can go with the gapapa."

"Lu ngaco is a real person! Nope! Don't you bother being pretentious to make me happy. I can be happy with the eternal I'm going through." angry Yaya then walked away from Martin.

Martin could only take a breath and get into his car.

Yaya also got into his car and told Arif to drive him home.

***

This month is the last month Miho worked in the office. Starting next month Miho will not appear again at the office where Damar works as a director.

But as Miho was getting out of the car, right in front of the hall, Desi ran and doused Miho's body with an unpleasant smelling liquid called gasoline. Of course Miho went into shock as it seemed, he would be burned by Desi. Desi also carries a match which means that Desi really wants to burn it, in a public place like this?

"Crazy you Desi! You want to burn me in a public place like this! What's wrong with me huh! What a stench this gasoline oath."

"You deserve to be burned, you hypocritical actor!"

"WOOOO!"

This time after being doused in gasoline, a fierce slap also landed on Miho's face. Several employees who heard the commotion in front of the hall rushed to the scene. A sight that made them tense. When a woman wants to burn another woman. Desi has lost her mind, due to excessive resentment towards Miho.

Desi already knew that Miho had set him up, until he was slandered to have had an affair with Damar and was hit by Mama Sera and Yaya all out. Now Desi wants to take out the grudge she harbored against Miho.

"Gue already knows, you who used to make me run over by his wife and father-in-law Mr. Damar. I never cheated on him!"

Miho was shocked to hear Desi's words.

"Know where you are! Yesterday's viral photo of me and Mas Damar was you! Where did you get that crazy woman!"

"It does not matter where I get it from, which I certainly already know that you have made my life so exciting. Now I'm unemployed! You know how hard it is to find a job! And you know how much I need money to sustain my life! Now this is a proper reply for you fucking actor!"

Desi with a wrathful heart started lighting a matchstick. Desi stared cunningly at the match that had been lit, which he held and was ready to be thrown into Miho's body. Miho screamed hysterically for help from the people who were watching them.

"Hey! Why are you all quiet! You guys help me out! You want to see me burn to death!" miho shouted with a super panicked face.

Other employees who saw it were also confused as to what to do. But one of them tried to soften Desi's heart.

"Your desi can't be that bad. Although Miho has scapegoated you, but do you want to suffer even more with you languishing in prison?" say one employee.

"If you need a job, you can also replace me. Immediately I want to resign from this office." continued Miho trying to soften the heart that is being filled by revenge.

Desi was still holding the match, because he eventually held it until the fire was gone. Instead of stopping, Desi lit another matchstick!

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