Tone of Nara
Chapter 10 The destroyed Tone (Part 1)

   Pov Tone

After coming home from the hospital, I saw a quiet house. I didn't find anyone at home. The state of the house was still the same as when I was unplugged. Pissed off? No. gabe. To me, this is profitable. I need to think things through myself without being pestered by my mother and step-sisters. He does not want to mourn everything. I've been

realizing my stupidity was being used by the man I called my husband, and his family. I began to think about all the events during these eight years and began to suspect something else from my mother-in-law.

I have to be strong and keep everything. I don't want to lose my husband and there's also a papa's legacy I have to keep. Although I know there is a prenuptial agreement, but surely they have a way to get what they want. They have sacrificed me and Pradipta, surely they can do everything else.

For that I cannot be confused. I need to think about my next move. And I had to shift my disheveled mind from the incident with July this afternoon, to something else, until my heart calmed down. I started cleaning the house, cooking my favorite food and then finishing it. I didn't call Mama and Sandra first. I don't want to make them sad . I don't want to trouble anyone. I have to finish this by myself first, all I can. And I can.

My husband sent me his new number and told me that the police and hospital affairs had been sorted out. But Pradipta told me not to make trouble, embarrass myself and ruin our family name. She firmly told me not to come to July. He forbade me from approaching his girlfriend. Pradipta, closing his message with an appointment tomorrow night, at a cafe in brass. I just agree and see what happens tomorrow. After everything was done, I went to my room and rested.

Later that night, I heard someone knocking on my room. Dad asked me if I was still sick. Dad also invited me to dinner together. She brought me my favorite food, a sit-down from Mama in Bandung. I immediately went downstairs and saw that my mother and two sisters were sitting at the table eating while whispering whispers. I don't give a shit. I no longer want to sweeten with those who stab me in the back.  I did not greet them at all and headed to the kitchen to make tea. My mother followed me into the kitchen without me noticing. He shocked me by blocking my arm hard from behind.

“Review yes you, if you complain to your Father and Mama. I'll make sure you never meet Pradipta at all. And I will make you suffer, Nada,” whispered as he stuck his nails in my arms. I feel it there. But my heart is much more broken. Even so, I think my in-laws are right. If Dad or Mama finds out, they'll be devastated and things will run amok. I will be separated from my husband. I don't want that. After all I still try to keep our holy marriage vows. Whatever Mas Pradipta thinks about this marriage, to me, this marriage is sacred and we must take good care of it.

“Yes,” I said coldly while releasing my hand from its grip. I immediately turned around to bring my tea and father's tea shirt to eat and sit in my usual place.

“Kok Only two, where do we have us?” prita said half-screaming. Before I answered, Dad was direct

reprimanding Prita.

“Prita, be polite a little. He's your brother and the host here. You should have provided the

him and dad,” said Dad cold. After that, he turned to look at me.

“Thank you Tone, eat,” Said Dad smiling. “Pipit, put it down, let Nada grab first as she wants, please,

just got us some food,” Dad said. He forbade his children and wife to take food before I finished taking it. That's my father-in-law. Always put me first, always stood up for me, very well. However if he was already angry, then no one would dare to approach him. His voice boomed, his rage destroyed the things around him, even his kick was able to break the iron fence in front of the house. After I finished eating, my father offered me to watch television while talking.

“Tone, let Prita and Pipit clean the dining table. Come here, accompany mom and dad to watch television. Looks like I haven't talked to you in a long time. And it seems like your situation has been bad lately. Wh why? What is Pradipta?” ask me after I finish eating. I who stood up to clean the table as usual, stunned by the invitation of father, confused to answer what. Kulirik mother, Prita and Pipit stood behind father while shaking their heads and brandishing their fists, threatening me. I saw the lightning of fear in his third eye.  I'm amazed at this situation. I remember things like this don't happen once or twice. Threats, orders, unfair treatment, I didn't realize I was exposed to them all along. How I never realized something like this, for 8 years of living with them. How I've been fooled by them all this time. There is a sense of wanting to repay them by obeying the will of the father. Sitting talking to dad in the television room while looking at the three women was scared is not a bad sight, right?  It will probably be a little treat for my heart that is hurting so deeply today.

But my body and my heart are too tired to be stale. I'm afraid it's all going out and out of control, without me noticing. I'm not ready either if Dad gets angry and Mama finds out later. I better hold back and rest, to determine my next move. I'd better get in the room and sleep, prepare myself

Arriving in the room, I opened my gadget to see how far my story went viral. It has eased since July's management announced that July was fine and the attacker had admitted his mistake, apologising. I'm slack. When did I admit to being wrong and apologize? Indeed, my identity is not mentioned at all. But in some videos, my face looks pretty clear. When the reporter asked for my identity, Juli just smiled and asked them to forget about the incident, she forgave.

“It is yes, no need to extend. I personally feel sorry and sorry for him. We can't push him anymore. I fear the mental disorder will get worse. I heard from the people closest to him, He has a psychiatric disorder due to mindfulness and stress. Due to being too fat and his face yes.

say it. sorry yes. We have to pity the girls like him, yes although it ultimately harms me because I got hurt,” Juli said while putting on the sad face of a persecuted victim. He took a deep breath. His manager immediately approached giving him a drink and a tissue. Some of the reporters who raised their hands got a shot from the manager who raised his hand, hinting to wait.

“Sorry yes, I shouldn't be like this. I am a strong woman. Thanks Joy,” said July fake smile. “Because of my generosity, all these events I will forget and do not need to be extended. In addition, I was moved to set aside a portion of my income to help people who are inferior because they are too fat and ugly like the perpetrators.

My heart and my head that had cooled down were angry. I immediately searched for the written veris news and captured it. I immediately sent a video news link and caption to my husband.

- Mas, please tell July , I'm not guilty at all. And I won't apologize for what I didn't do. Why did he say this to the media. Never insult me and tell lies in the media like that

- What do you mean? Don't fuck around. It's a good thing that July didn't sue you. The conference was just a way to put a damper on news about you. It benefits you-Pradipta

- Benefiting me? From which side does this benefit me?- I

- You want everyone to attack you? You want to go to jail on assault charges? – Pradipta

- Say the same July, Please report I am not afraid. I've collected all the videos and there proved that I'm innocent – I

My message was not answered for a long time. I tried to call him and he didn't. My husband doesn't want to continue apparently. All right, I'll talk.

all right, please tell her to stay away from my husband. I am Pradipta's legal wife and I will never let go or destroy her. - I

- Don't be like the tone. Pradipta belongs to me, and he is sleeping in my arms after getting what he deserves, a beautiful body that excites him without suffering, without having to take stimulant drugs - Pradipta

Reading this message, I made sure that Juli answered it.  My heart hurts so much. I go back to the events in the apartment when they were together. My tears came back unstoppable and the night went on with me crying until my chest felt so tight and my eyes ached.

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