The tangled thread at my wedding
Chapter 33
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"Ehem."
Mas Reza had folded both his hands in the chest. He seemed to be interrogating me.
"Why Mas?" I cold.
"Home home with the affair, huh?"
Deg
My hands are clenched strong. I looked at Mas Reza with anger and hatred. He yelled at me cheating, then how are you that he who married secretly and reluctantly parted from me?
"I didn't believe in Mom and Siska at first. But when I saw you get out of Doctor Sky's car, I was more and more convinced that you two had a special relationship."
My hands clenched even stronger to cause the handbooks that looked white.
"See you in court." Say sure. But does anyone know that letting go of a loved one is so painful?
"Ohh you want to split up. You forget you can also sue you back. For your affair and the Sky Doctor." He looked at me snidely and smiled smirk.
I screeched "Please Mas. I'm not scared. Please Mas, want to accuse me of cheating with the Sky. Please report it too." My speech.
Prok prok prok prok prok
He clapped his hands while laughing like a madman. Never lectured my husband's evil face after we got married. He really looks evil. So wicked. I hate his face. I hate his attitude. I hate everything about him.
"Call already use Mas. I'm getting sure you two are...." Then he whispered something that made my eyes perfectly round.
Plakkkkkkkk
My reflexes slapped her cheeks that were so close to me.
"Take care of your words. I'm not that bad. I'm not a cheap woman." My atonement. I don't care about slapping him. I'm upset. I'm disappointed. I was accused of being a cheap woman.
He gripped my chin violently.
"Arghhh, my last. It hurts." I rebelled trying to let go of his hand that grabbed my chin.
"You are brave with me. You dare to snatch me. You are rude to me. You cheap girl."
Plakkkkkkkk
One slap landed on my cheek until I fell to the floor. Maybe all of his strength he exerted until his slap was so painful.
He crouched down and looked at me sharply.
"Until anytime you won't be able to escape. Moreover, you love the same. So don't expect to get divorced."
Selfish is truly selfish. He thinks he can hold me. No. gabe. No one can resist if I really want to leave.
"Don't dream of escape, dear. You are his breath. If you split up, you will lose everything. So you don't try to leave because Mas won't let you go." He rubbed my head "According to my beautiful wife." He wiped my tears.
He stood up and walked into his room. While I hold the pain in my face. Must have been his finger stuck there.
"You won't be able to take me. It won't be able to. I'm gonna go. I'll be gone from your life."
I stood up by gathering all my might. My knee was injured by falling on the ceramic and my cheek felt sore. This is the second time Mas Reza has hurt me. If it happens again, I can report to the police for domestic violence.
I entered my room with a limp step. My energy today is drained. There are so many emotions I have to give out.
I locked my bedroom door. Then lean my back there and sit on the floor.
"Hiks hyks hyx."
My tears are breaking again. I can't imagine if my eyes swell up because I'm crying too much today.
"What's my fault, God? Why is my life like this?"
Can I blame God for this unjust life? For the life that made my soul crumble this dim and formless fracture.
My husband remarried and I was accused of cheating on him with a man I didn't even like at all. Now, my husband is holding me in his prison. Letting my mind be tormented by all its desires that want to destroy my life.
I curled up on the floor and my heart was very tired. My body was forced strong with a wounded heart. I'm not okay in this situation. I really need a hug to strengthen me and say that everything will be fine.
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I'm squirming. I felt the cold floor and made my body shiver. I woke up and I was still lying on the floor.
"Udah at seven." I muttered glancing at the circular watch on my wrist.
I immediately woke up after gathering my strength. Crying all night to put me to sleep on the floor.
I immediately went to the bathroom to clean myself up, because this morning I was going to see my two stepbrothers talking about my divorce with my husband.
I'm out of the room. It seems to be deserted. Thankfully Mas Reza has left for service, while Mbak Siska also morning service understand they both have the rank. As for Queen, the baby must be left to Mother.
I went out the fence hugging my laptop. My cheeks still feel red from Mas Reza's slap last night.
Tin tin tin tin
I was shocked when the car horn rang near me.
"Ja." Ja." Looks like Sky came out of the car.
"Sky Glass?" Why do men accused of cheating on me so often show up in front of me?
"Where are you going Ja?" He looked neat with a doctor's coat and thick glasses perched on his nose.
"I'm going to Paris ll Mas." My answer.
"Let's take me with you." Bargainly
"But Mas_."
"Come on Ja." He opened the car door.
I can no longer refuse. Fortunately, it was far from the dorm. I'm afraid that someone will see us and then there will be slander again. I don't know why I always can't refuse Mas Langit's request, it's not delicious and not hearty either.
"Why are you cheeks?" He glanced at me while driving "Kok kayak was slapped?" Her question looked panicked.
"That's okay with you." I rubbed my cheek which still felt sore.
He pulled his car off the side of the road. This is the guy why not just go to the hospital?
"Why Mas?" Ask wonder.
"Wait a moment." He took something inside the dashboard of the car "Here I treat your cheek." He took out the drugs in a P3K box.
"Not to be." Reject me.
"Not to refuse. Quick here. That must have hurt a lot." The forced.
I can no longer refuse and let him treat my cheeks. I bit my lower lip withstanding the pain as the cotton touched my cheek. Like his wounds, last night had come out fresh blood there.
"Hold ya?" He's still treating the wound on my cheek.
"I nodded."
Maybe the wound on my cheek can be treated by Mas Langit. But the wound in my heart can't be treated by anyone. It was confirmed after this I would be numb, because it hurt too much everything I felt.
Seriate......