The Vengeance of the Haram Touched Wife
19: Hard Struggles

“Mas—” Nina breaks in and stares fed up with the togetherness inside.

The focus of Nina's gaze was on the face, especially Reno's eyes. After their gazes finally met, Reno who was immediately shocked was also confused. Of course, that second he also mistakenly thought. Although now there are two women with the face of Love and both are not veiled because Love took off her hijab, if it has been faced as it is now, she understands, which is Love and which is Nina.

Akala has taken over Love. Through the glance, Nina sees the man she knows is ex-Love, still very concerned with Love.

“Your behavior, really not clear. In rutan only Mas tega, after what happened and Mas threatened dibui!” kecam Nina was still staring fed up at the husband.

In any case, up to this point Nina had never been stabbed. Although of course, the reason for meeting Reno was also for that— to finish as well as end their relationship.

“Talk me, so that I am free from men not clear like Mas!” sue Nina, but the man who was her interlocutor immediately shook his head firmly.

“Until death, I won't do it!” firmly Reno approached Nina and did not hesitate to look at Nina with a look of intimidation.

Nina glanced at the cynical Reno then crossed her arms. “Then, after what happened and Mas even had the heart to sell me, that's enough to be the reason our marriage never existed. Moreover, the reason I had to marry Mas was, at that time my position was dying. The marriage was real without my knowledge. And automatically, the wedding should not be legal!” Nina resolutely. But as Reno continued to advance and the man seemed to be putting up a fight, he deliberately said, “If Mas continues to complicate my movement and freedom, let my lawyer take care of it!”

Feeling both jolted and challenged, Reno raised his right hand high and nearly slammed it into Nina's left cheek. However, both hands Nina alternately hold Reno's right hand, followed by Akala's two hands that immediately memiti*ng Reno.

Akala chooses to let go of Love only to stop the impiety of a Reno to Nina. Making Reno grimace in pain because Akala was also reluctant to end her act.

While enduring the pain, Reno who was still grimacing due to the dipit*ing effect by Akala said, “Remember well, Nin. Although I have to go to jail, my people do not hesitate to look for you and until anytime, you will never live quietly!” Reno doesn't mess around and vows to make Nina's life unsettled.

“May you be given a long life so that you can feel the direction, Mas!” Nina resolutely. “See you at the conference!” he decided to go and not stay there for long.

Nina's departure also left Akala with no reason to stay there. Akala deliberately pushed Reno with all her might until the man fell on the dusty white ceramic floor below. But before actually leaving, Akala turned her head and looked at Love. The woman was crying in fear while hugging him. Now, while coughing, Love followed him with hasty steps.

“Akala!” sergeant Cinta coughed at the effects of czech*kkan Reno which for him feels very torturous.

Akala stopped stepping and then bought her body to make her face and then looked at Love. In front of him, Love stopped his steps.

“Kala, I need you! Please just give me a chance once! I beg you, please. I promise I'll change!”

Love that feels shunned is immediately confused. He glanced down to the side. Makes her find her waist-length hair that is not covered in hijab anymore.

“Go to the police station, it is not too late if you want to reflect on your mistakes. Be cooperative. If you feel innocent, convince the police.” Akala still spoke very patiently and looked at Love full of shade.

“After everything that happened, you still feel like a victim? Everyone cares a lot, Ta. It is precisely you who betrayed our care and sincerity!” akala.

Love is deep. “I really still need time, Akala.”

“Do not long. Because the more you play around with the law, the harder it is to avoid it!” assertively Akala and this time deliberately leave Love.

Both legs of Love reflex was about to catch up, but the woman did not do it. “Report now and convince the police that I am innocent. I can't, because I've operated on Nina's face to look like me. Kok, it feels impossible I can be free even though it is conditional,” think Love really doubt.

And here and there has given input, so that he surrendered himself so that the punishment obtained was also much lighter. “Yes already, tomorrow morning.” After being convinced of her decision, Cinta hurriedly caught up with Akala.

Love intends to inform Akala of her intentions. They went there in Akala's car. But even though Cinta had run to the side of the highway to catch up, he was still left behind. Akala left him without returning to bring him along.

“Akala wicked really. Why would he care about Nina?!” pissed Love. He was looking for the nearest transport.

While continuing to step on the side of the road, Cinta accidentally pulled out a cellphone from a red tote bag that adorned her right shoulder. Unexpectedly, the new phone was also issued, a motorbike driven by a piggy bank approached Love. The piggybacking man snatches Love's phone, then does the same tote on Love's red tote bag. Love immediately pursued, continuing so while shouting while both hands trying to reach his tote bag.

Had managed to maintain the tote bag using both hands, in the middle of the atmosphere that was blazing because the time that runs around half two o'clock in the afternoon, Love actually got a shot of golo*k in both hands. Love immediately fell and released his tote bag. However, his long hair that was broken into chains and there was a creepy scene that made fresh blood decorate the hot asphalt. Fresh blood coming from the wounded face of Love.

In that instant, Love was no longer able to scream. The long journey was very painful because his face had to be pitted against hot asphalt and it was in a state of speeding motor.

Some of the witnesses who finally dared to block be*gal and make Love as a victim, working together to throw a bench on the road that should be the bike beg*al through. Addiction*an inevitable between beg*al and the citizens who are compactly ambush* using whatever is around them.

It's just that, although in the end the beg*al was successfully secured, the state of Love is already very sad. The woman was still moaning in pain along with the fresh blood that kept coming out from the wounds on her face. Head of Love in the downtrodden state knows the hot pot after the duck butut bike beg*al dropped just because the driver tried to avoid the rampage of the citizens.