The Story of an Injured Wife
KDRT

I continued to slowly walk towards the tree that the person was referring to. But it seems, Anjar is starting to worry about me.

"Be careful Yaya." whispered from afar, I turned to Anjar for a moment.

While my hand still holds the box containing this watch. I continued walking until I finally reached the side of this huge tree. Apparently, when I checked, behind this big tree there was Martin who was standing with his waist ruffled.

"Loh, sambel terasi is here? How come you're here? Why could? You are, that mysterious person?"

"What mysterious person is salty egg? I was told to come here with Miho."

Without them noticing, the figure of the cruel husband was stepping over to them.

His gaze looked violent, his face looked filled with wrath. Both of his hands were clenched, his breath burning. Keep stepping near them.

"What exactly does this all mean?"

"The gua doesn't know either. That's what box Yaya is holding?"

"This was..."

"YES!" yelling like Mas Damar from behind me. I slowly turned around, seeing the figure of the man looking at me with anger. Until I tremble made.

"Mas Damar?"

"It's true that I thought you were secretly cheating on me behind my back? What is this thing called a woman who upholds loyalty? I think I want to make your face full of hypocrisy mask become battered!"

"I'm not cheating on you! Again, I said, I never cheated on anyone! I can explain all this. Not the evil lies you've been doing to me all this time! "

"Betul Damar, we both don't do that. The cave came because it was told to be the same..."

Mas Damar immediately cut off Martin's explanation. Until Martin had not had time to provide an explanation until it was finished.

"Shut up! Gua ga no ngajak you talking about a guy's bini snatch! But in a moment, we'll solve this problem manly!"

"Well, you wanna jump in a cave fight?"

Mas Damar nodded with a defiant facial movement. Are fights inevitable? I will try to prevent them from physically hurting each other.

"That's enough! No fights between us! Martin, you go home now!"

"You want to protect your affair?" sahut mas Damar made me grow furious.

"Go home now Martin!" I snatched it at my best friend.

"The cave won't go home, the cave will stay. Because the cave doesn't want to see you being fucked with that crazy bastard!"

I turned my face back towards Mas Damar, he was getting angry, his eyes continued to glare sharply as if he wanted to get out of place.

"No Martin. I'm not gonna do anything. Please, horrify me. I want to go back right now, let this business I will finish both mas Damar."

Martin is still stubborn, he's still standing where he doesn't want to go. That's why I purposely pushed Martin away. Until he almost fell.

"Go now!" throw me out while crying.

Martin finally left. He left with a limp step, a step, a gesture, a gesture that would not let me alone face the bastard.

Anjar was still here too, he ran over to me. He took me away from Mas Damar.

"Yeah, let's go now? We'll just go to my house, okay?" take Anjar while grabbing my right hand.

I shook my head while wiping my tears.

"So Anjar, you're leaving too, please?"

"Yes Anjar."

When I agreed to Anjar's invitation but mas Damar immediately prevented me from leaving.

"Don't you dare go!" threaten mas Damar while pointing at me.

"Please, I beg you."

Anjar was forced to leave me here both mas Damar, although I knew he would not let me here, seen from the look of his anxious face. After Anjar was no longer seen, Mas Damar stepped in front of me. He stepped forward, my feet slowly backward. Until I was cornered in the big tree behind me.

"Do you want me?" manya.

Is he going to slap me?

Or hit me?

Or is it, at worst, that he would kill me, in this desolate place?

Finally my lips bleed because of his actions, due to being hit and collided with my teeth, until my lips bitten by my own teeth. This is how I feel today. Suffering that not only stifles the chest, but also hurts the body.

I cried as much as I could, blood from my lips flowing up to my clothes.

"You are the same as me. I'm pregnant, pregnant with your second child. Until your heart does that. Had the wives out there seen this, it would have been a man torturing a woman!"

Women are not inferior creatures and can also be treated with a good heart. Without women, men would have no offspring, building civilization until the universe would have been destroyed in its time.

I can only accept this treatment. Will he stop torturing me? Nah!

Then Mas Damar grabbed my hair, slapped me in the face many times. Until the actions that I think have crossed the line. Mas Damar pushed me until my head hit a big tree.

"Aw." I groaned as I held my bloody head.

"Why do you torture me? I'm pregnant with your child!" isakku pilu's.

"I'm not sure it's my son's puree. It could be the second child you bear, there is a mixture with the man your affair! To me, my real son is just Viona."

Mas Damar's answer that made me hit to hear it. He directly said I had sex with another man, a very heinous act. I never did that deed.

"Slander, the continuing slander you are doing! My head hurts, I don't want you to keep torturing me! Take me, take me to the hospital now?" isakku again while trying to grab the hand of Mas Damar. I crawled around under Damar who was standing without feeling pity or guilt.

But what, mas Damar instead went to leave me here alone. In a very painful suffering. Mas Damar kicked my nose with his feet and my eyes became bigger. I also fainted.

Until a pair of lovers who want pictures in this park, they panic when they see Yaya who is fainting with a state of concern under a large tree.

"That's why you?"

"Is he not a victim of persecution?"

"Let's help him immediately."

Yaya was taken to the hospital. Thankfully, when the results of the examination, the content of Yaya is not okay. Anjar came to visit Yaya at the hospital. When Yaya realizes Anjar is eager to bring Yaya home.

"You're battered it was your husband, right? He has done the KDRT. Let's take this matter into the realm of law? You should also divorce a crazy man like him."

"Where is the fate of my son Anjar if I part with their father?"

"Output there is not impossible for a widow to be independent and able to raise their children well. Don't maintain an unhealthy household anymore."

Anjar's words really rounded my resolve to part with Mas Damar.

Seriate...