THORNS IN MARRIAGE

THORNS IN MARRIAGE
CHAPTER 6 - WHAT HAPPENED TO KATLIYA?


I didn't blink my eyes for a second. The focus on looking at Bang Irsyad's face which immediately made me sick.


He is 36 years old now. Still dashing and still handsome even more charming. Bang Irsyad is four years older than I am.


Right. The more mature the man, the more seductive. That's a fact.


Different from women. After adulthood women tend to change a lot drastically. Most often in the negative direction. Very few women can maintain the beauty and beauty of their bodies as in adolescence. Especially women who have given up their single days. Married, pregnant and giving birth. They have more appearance problems. One of them is the body shape that is getting wider. Like I am. And that's a fact.


It is different from Bang Irsyad. Now he has transformed into an adorable adult man as well as exciting.


It was also thanks to my hard work and cold hands in dressing her up to be what she is today.


His tall body is sturdy athletic, formed thanks to my perseverance to take care of his physical and physical through nutritional intake as well as healthy food of course.


Not to mention the appearance that has now changed neatly is also trendy. It was the handiwork of my work that always solidified it with high-quality clothing every day, especially in certain events.


Also his face, I regularly buy a special face wash soap for men to look more beautiful to the eye.


I made my husband better and better in terms of physical and appearance.


Bang Irsyad was very handsome. Tall-bodied rather flattened and tanned leather typical hardworking guy. That was the first point I saw of him after such a noble kindness and ethics. Plus the bonus, my husband had martial arts that impressed me for successfully slaughtering three snaps who wanted to snatch my phone at that time.


Hhh...


I sighed for a moment.


To wipe away the tears that continued to flow nonstop and difficult to stop even from the source.


"Why go with Katliya?" I asked with a voice like a murmur.


"She's a good girl. And I've established my heart choosing him!" he replied, sounding very light.


"What about me? Don't you think about my feelings? Is there not the slightest bit of pity or pity for me who has been your wife for ten years? I know, in our religion, you can have more than one wife. But is that what you do with the correct ordinances and regulations in Islam according to your very beautiful name?"


He looked at me sharply. Like a sparkling knife and ready to blow my heart.


He sighed. Diverting his gaze out the door.


"Excuse me, Sir, Mom! There's guests... He said it was important from the Jatiwaringin Religious Affairs Office!"


Ratih became a pause for our discussion about the intention of Bang Irsyad to marry again.


"See me a minute!" my husband replied as he got up to walk towards the kitchen sink. He washes his face which looks so bad.


While I just bow my head. Hiding the tears that continue to flow like a tributary from the sight of Ratih.


Surely the commotion of my household has become a rumor among our workers in the shop next door and also neighbors around the left right.


Bodo! I don't want to bother thinking about their words! All I have to take care of is Bang Irsyad and I have to leave her second wedding plans! That's my goal now! That's what I have to fight for right now! My status as his wife, should not be divided with another wife, Katliya who has become the discourse of Bang Irsyad and his parents! Can't! I, will never allow her to marry again! I'm not ridho! I will never accept it, even if my religion allows it! Because I'm sure my husband won't be able to be fair to me and his new wife! Nah! That can't happen!!!


Long enough Bang Irsyad chatted with guests from KUA Jatiwaringin.


Guests from KUA Jatiwaringin?


My slow brain just connected.


KUA Jatiwaringin???


Just now I was about to go out of the house and go to our online store which is beside, suddenly Bang Irsyad has reappeared.


"Please sign my marriage license again!" smith again. But this time I reacted. Refuse firmly.


"No way!!!"


Bang Irsyad looked at me. This time, his weakened gaze tended to be sad.


I melengos. Turning my face away so as not to turn red with anger.


"Signature, Liana!"


"No! Never will be!!!"


"What do you want now?" ask her in a low tone.


"My mother? Cancel your marriage to Katliya!"


"Can't!"


"Why??? Since when have you been cheating on me so neatly? When did your relationship start?" my insistence inflamed.


"There's no special relationship between us, Liana!"


"Summit!!! It's bullshit!!! You deceitful man!!!"


I pulled my face out of his reach. It also began to fear that suddenly his large right palm landed on my chubby cheek again.


"You are stubborn, as I thought!" he murmured with sad eyes.


"You crazy man! There was no rain, no wind, even you said there was no special relationship between you, but instead decided to have a wedding on November 1!!!"


I'm checking Bang Irsyad.


"Band first! Your body smells of sweat and your armpits spread an unpleasant scent! Rub all the fat in your body to disappear in an instant and I no longer want to see you!"


Instantly my chest felt tight. It hurts so bad. It was even like stopping this heartbeat because of his words that exceeded the sharpness of the dagger.


Bang out! Where are your words that were always soft on me, Bang? Where's all your romance that can never get away from me, Bang? Where were you, Bang???


I don't know what's going on in our household anymore.


It feels like a terrible dream.


Last week, we were still very romantic and fine. Really am! My memory re-indulged the times that were still fresh in memory.


"Liana! Liana Darling! Where's my singlet shirt, Yang?" ask him about it at that time, a week ago.


Just a week ago. And I still very clearly remember it even though my brain is weak and weak until often Bang Irsyad nicknamed 'Si Pentium One'.


"That's it, dear Brother! That's why look for it with your eyes, not your mouth, baby!" I answered at that time also with friendly guyonan.


Then Bang Irsyad grabbed my extra large shoulder. He hugged in a frenzy as he squinted his two index fingers at the base of my gleeful arm (he said).


"This wife's new 'Unyu!" he said at the time.


Back to my tears.


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