THE WIFE WHO THREW HER HUSBAND AWAY
Conscious in regret

A bright morning arrived... Every hotel room occupant wakes up and opens their curtains to breathe fresh air with the arrival of beautiful and warm sunshine.

But all this was not felt by Elizha. The poor girl had just regained consciousness in a state of wide-eyed until almost dislodged from her place.

"Oh my god!!" she screamed until her crying began to break. Elizha did not expect that when she woke up in her dream. He found his body naked in a white blanket belonging to the hotel room he had booked last night.

And even worse, when he turned to the left side of his mattress, he found someone had fallen asleep beside him in the same state. What's more, it was a handsome man he never knew.

Oh lord. What happened last night...? Bathin Elizha mutters. As he began to shut his mouth tightly in a cry.

"Hiks.. whoever you are! Su-really jerk!" Elizha cried out in anger with her broken cry. He shook the man's body with emotion. While the mysterious man just opened his eyes casually.

"Mmmh... Did you wake up?" Ask the man.

The man looked at Elizha with his adorable eyes "Enough! Don't beat around...! Please explain what happened last night!" Elizha's cry sipped a mouthful.

"Hmmm..." The man turned his lips.

"What does that smile mean!" Elizha's question grew even more emotional.

The man woke up and began to shuffle his body then sat on the mattress with a leaning position on the pillow of the hotel room. Half of his body was wrapped in a white blanket.

"I won't apologize. Because it's absolutely not my fault. If you want to be angry, be angry with yourself"Obviously the man.

What do his words mean... Bathin Elizha's.

"Stop that sneer! Why are you turning the pact around! I'll call the police!" Snapped Elizha while reaching for the phone at the hotel room's desk. But unfortunately, the mysterious man instead held Elizha's steps and clasped her hand.

"Let go!" Elizha snapped at the man with her eyes glaring at him.

"Do you mean to embarrass yourself by doing all this!" Asked the man in a voice pressing down on Elizha.

"Let go! Are you scared huh! You fucking jerk!!!" Shouted Elizha pushing the man.

"Do it. If you're so shameless!" The man let Elizha touch his phone. When Elizha held the phone. Ringtones also began to disperse his anger "Trrrrt! Trp!" Elizha was a little surprised, she quickly opened her phone "Ha-halo Mar.. hiks" Sapa Elizha was not okay. He looked at the man beside him with great anger.

"Zha! Where to go early in the morning gini! I went to Loe's room, but Loe wasn't there... Have you gone home yet?" Ask margaret to panic.

Why did Margaret say this? Ask Elizha in my heart.

"No. I'm still here Margaret..." Reply Elizha looked at the man and threw away her eyes.

"If I go there again..." Reply Margaret.

"Daddy..." The phone began to close. Elizha felt strange until she lowered her phone slowly.

"What number room is this?" Elizha asked stuttering as if embarrassed to ask.

"Jawab only! What number room is this!" Enraged Elizha threw tears at her temple.

"Hem. What an arrogant woman. You are currently in the room one hundred empty one..." Obviously the man chuckled.

Whaaat! Why did this happen to me!"Bathin Elizha mutters.

"Why! Why are you even desecrating me! You know when you touch me. I'm..."Elizha could not continue the sentence she wanted to say.

"Hem... why? Are you sorry?" the man again closed his lips.

"this is my fault! But. You have to take responsibility!" Shouted Elizha squeezing the blanket beside her.

"Hem... Who are you talking to? I don't want to do that. lest this is your plan to blackmail me?" Ask the man.

Elizha flinched and began to look into the man's eyes wildly "Fuck! Dare you fuck me up! My future was just about to be decided. How could you take everything from me!" Shouted Elizha crazily.

"Heh. I don't like being snapped! To keep you quiet, then I will pay you a reasonable and appropriate fee" explained the man. Elizha felt even more humiliated "Fuck! I don't need any of that! I just want you to marry me! I don't want the outcome of this unclear relationship to drive me crazy... What else... What else if... If, if I were to become pregnant..."Clearly Elizha with a shout on the roof of her tears that spilled over.

"Heh. Be married? Are you crazy? I'm not interested at all..."Chuckle at the man. He got up and immediately stepped into the bathroom.

The man closed the bathroom door and Elizha was pensive.

Damnit damnit! What am I supposed to do?" Bathin Elizha mutters.

While the man cleans himself. Elizha quickly got dressed, then wrapped her body in the blanket of the room. Elizha grabbed the man's wallet and started leaving the room.

Think of it as a guarantee. Because I'm sure you'll find me! Elizha Mumbled.

Blams...

Elizha ran away at once. Even he forgot his phone on the hotel room lamp table owned by the stranger. After that, after the man came out of the bathroom, the man went back into the room where Elizha and himself wrestled last night. But for a moment he noticed that Elizha was no longer there. The man chuckled, not a bitch.

"Crazy woman... Haha... Fuck up!" The man was demeaning.

Trp! Trp! the phone rings again... The man turned his head towards Elizha's phone that was left behind.

The man started to approach the table and then grabbed him "Pip!" The phone starts to pick up "Hallo Zha! Loe where the hell! I'm looking for you to your room, but you're still not there! Actually loe where the hell is ngeselin!" Margaret obviously.

The man began to hang up the phone and began to stare at something he thought was awkward. Apparently after he had long thought, he finally understood. The wallet he had stored on the room lamp table had just been Raif. The contents of the wallet are very important. There are several credit and debit cards as well as large cash.

"Heh. The woman was indeed not an indiscriminate woman" she clenched a laugh as she knew that she had indeed cheated. The man began to think.

"If I ever see him again... Then I will respond with a very commensurate treatment" said the handsome man.

Seriate...