The Story of an Injured Wife
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"Oh, I'd rather just turn off this phone, than I'll hear some obscure babbling, come out of the mouth of a venomous woman like you! Stop disturbing my household, stay away from us!"

"It won't be that easy as a legitimate wife hypocrite. Mas Damar is too expensive for me to take off. Just accept the fact that you've been losing competition with me!"

"What are you competitive about? In terms of beauty? I'm sorry, but I'm much more attitudinal than physical. I'm the same as you, obviously more competitive me in terms of nature. I've obviously never broken into someone else's household, destroyed their sacred marriage. How great is the sin of one who has ruined the household of another!"

Their conversation is getting heated up. No one wants to give up on each other. From a distance Damar heard his wife was angry on the phone.

"Yeah, who's scolding you?"

Miho is getting stronger with Yaya. The sense of irony is because seeing Yaya invited to a vacation to the expensive island, making Miho increasingly violent attack Yaya all-out.

"You are not much different from your mother. The fruit does not fall far from the tree. You know, yesterday your mama almost became a murderer!"

"So your mouth is, why are you slandering my mama?"

Damar immediately snatched away the phone held by Yaya. Damar turned off the call.

"Sway him. Never again contact that demonic woman. I hate him so much now. If you need to, just block the number."

"She said she's pregnant with your son. Is that true?" yaya asked with teary eyes.

Gradually, if you lie it will be revealed. Damar replied that what Miho said was true. Damar nodded with a guilty face.

"Yes, she's pregnant with my son."

Yaya's emotions became uncontrollable again, a violent slap landed on Damar's face. Damar held his face that hurt.

"I've guessed for sure you'll do this Yaya, you're free to hit me."

"Our holiday was a mess! There is no point in spending a lot of money if I am even hurt in this place. All these beautiful scenery, turned into worse than the landfill, because OF YOUR DEMEANOR SAME WOMAN IT'S MAS!" miho shouted loudly and pushed Damar's chest.

Miho was crying loudly, an aura of sadness appeared on her shoulder face. Clear water soaked, wounds approached again. Damar could only shut up and watch his wife get angry.

"Million times you promise, a million times you deny. Then what does all this mean. Why would I come back with you if this is the story. I thought, this will be the last time, the last time you hurt me! Wicked you are, you are evil! I hate you!" miho shouted increasingly louder. There were some tourists who looked at it in confusion. The happy couple had a fight yesterday.

Yaya fell down, wearying on the ground. Yaya grasped the wet white sand, then he rubbed it on his face. Yaya is like a madman, crazy to see the behavior of her husband and his affair.

"Yaya stop! You don't act like that." said Damar as he strode to grab Yaya's shoulder. But Yaya brushed off Damar's hand.

"Don't touch it, me!" yaya said while pointing at Damar's face with a very angry look. Yaya looked the other way, precisely at the other tourists who were observing them.

"Do you want to see me drown myself in the sea? You know how broken I am! I'd rather die than live with a bad man like you! Okay, so you can unite with your favorite actor!" yaya's anger was growing. Damar was increasingly confused in the face of his wife's anger. But Damar never regretted ever playing with fire with another woman.

"There will be no suicide. You calm yourself first. You will come back until your emotions are gone. Please vent your anger to your satisfaction. Mas, go." said Damar chose to let his wife in a torturous mess.

Yaya clasped his hands and then shouted loudly while crying. Why should this be my marriage, oh my God. This is not the wedding I wanted. Why is my life ruined? What I expected and woke up with the spirit of love, instantly turned into a bitter reality that tormented both soul and body.

I thought I would be happy and forget after vacationing to a place with a vacation cost of one luxury house but as it turned out, the sadness was real.

"Mamaaaa, I need you." I continued sadly. I cried as much as I could, accompanied only by the roar of the waves. The waves are like my best friend at this moment. A waiter came to me, he brought me coconut water for me to drink. He cares and knows I am sad.

But I'm lazy to eat or drink anything. I ignored the waiter and went somewhere else. Not to the inn but to the back of the island. I wanted to be alone for a moment, calm down again with this new rain of wounds. I sat on a rock. I rubbed my stomach.

I remember Viona being busy with her school abroad. I'm defending this household for Viona and her sister-to-be. Although my heart hurts. Damar has sinned against me. Again and again, wounds covered my body.

The beach hit my hair, fluttering in the silence of the ocean. I took a deep breath, my eyes were dry and red, crying and slicing too often.

On the other hand in Jakarta, Miho was wrathfully slamming furniture in her apartment room. Miho shouted like a possessed person.

"Argh! If I were to go there, my life would be even more incredible! But why is that hypocritical woman so lucky! Cih, you hypocritical Yaya!" miho said then slammed the vase until it broke.

Just this time Miho felt defeated by his legitimate wife, so he was desperate to attack openly through a mobile phone. All this time Miho felt always winning, never losing, let alone failing.

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"Elma, make her crazy mother Yaya suffer."

"Every boss, but..."

"This afternoon thirty million rupiahs landed directly on your ATM."

"Ah ready, if gini becomes more my spirit."

Miho again told his two lackeys to do evil deeds on his word! Mama Sera is in danger!

Seriate...