Trapped With The Jelita
You Reply to Revenge?

Ipul has spoken very much but the one he spoke to did not make a sound again, silent silent with his gaze that did not see what.

Until the eve of dinner Ralen kept his mouth shut and did not move from his seat since noon, do not know how he could feel at home sitting for hours without changing position.

Not knowing what was now on her mind, though her husband repeatedly persuaded her but she remained unmoved, still locking her mouth.

"Honey, we ate first yuk, from home earlier you haven't eaten any empty stomach pity Dede baby." Ipul has really softened not once speaking loudly like he did on the phone at that time.

"Why is it crying?" ipul's hands wiped the tears that came back out of the corner of his wife's eyes.

His wife was invited to eat and crying made him confused not to understand exactly what happened.

"You sick? let's go to the doctor, let's check it out" he said in an anxious tone.

All he knew was that his wife had fallen off the bike, when he asked her why she had fallen and she said nothing but the look on her face showed deep sadness.

Ralen shook his head quickly, he did not want to be noticed by the man who hurt him yesterday but now instead was gentle and attentive.

She is still disappointed so please let her ignore the man who married her a few months ago, let her strengthen herself first before she says what has happened, she said, he must prepare himself before he will be blamed.

Maybe he was blamed for being stubborn and jealous.

Of jealousy? it was a natural thing to be jealous of her husband, when she was disappointed with her birth mother and she needed her husband's shoulder to lean on and complain but she heard her husband was with another woman.

Not just another woman, but in fact the woman is the ex-fiancee of the husband, does not mean that the woman was in the heart of her husband, or maybe the woman is still in the heart of the husband?

Ralen wiped her tears and moved from sitting and stepped out of the room without saying anything leaving the man who was looking at her clueless.

Again, Ipul felt a stranger who was not known by his own wife, made him a little disturbed but eventually he had to be self-conscious, he said, his wife was like that because what he had done would still be felt for a while.

"You just sit down" Mama Riska said as Ralen came to him intending to help.

Mama Riska can see both red eyes signify the sadness that is being suffered by the daughter-in-law.

"There's no need to think about anything, your Mas Sai will not dare to do anything that is not-no," said Mama Riska stroked the back of her daughter-in-law who tried to smile but the smile looked very unnatural, looks very forced.

Ipul who followed at a slow pace also seemed uninspired, feeling bad when his wife did not want to talk to him.

The man pulled out a chair and sat down with a heavy breath.

"Sit there," the mother asked her daughter-in-law to sit next to the child.

If not Mama Riska who asked maybe Ralen chose to sit far away, it feels like she has trouble breathing if she has to be close to her own husband.

Ipul could see as his wife moved closer to him, then he swiftly pulled the seat to his right for his wife to sit down.

After arranging the dishes on the table Mama Riska returned to the kitchen to take a glass and also water for them to drink.

"Eat a lot baby, our baby must be hungry."

"There is no baby."

Ralen's words were very slow and even seemed to whisper but the Ipul sitting next to him could catch what he said made him stop the hand movement that would scoop the rice into Ralen's plate.

"What?" asking with his hands still floating holding a rice spoon balanced with a face full of tanya make sure what he hears also hope his ears are misheard.

"The baby is no more" Ralen repeated.

Ipul shifted the chair he was sitting on and then stood up and kicked the chair with his back legs until the chair shifted far away even now lying near the ceramic plate storage cabinet owned by the mother.

Mama Riska even ran to hear the noise in the dining room.

The woman was flabbergasted staring at the upturned chair then turned to her son who was already standing while Ralen lowered her face not raising her head at all.

"Say clearly what are you doing to our baby?!" the sound of the Ipul echoed and boomed.

Ralen let out a long sigh then braced himself to raise his head in order to see the angry expression of the man beside him.

"I miscarried," Ralen said this time in a voice louder than the one before.

Prangs!

Pulp throwing plates.

"Pulse!" Mama Riska exclaimed hysterically.

He could see how much anger was emanating from the eyes of the child who was now staring intently at the woman who was still sitting back to return the angry gaze of her child.

The couple is like flying a war flag and it really scares him that something more than throwing things.

"Do you think I believe what you say?" asked Ipul with a suspicious look.

Ralen let out a heavy breath with her lips now trembling.

"Say what are you doing?!" ask Ipul again in a heavy and rough voice.

"You.." Pulp raised hand.

"Pulse!" Mama Riska yelled while running to hug Ralen who did not even move a bit even though her husband had raised his hand to slap her cheek.

Ipul's hand stopped right beside his head.

"You're mad at me and you want revenge?" accuse Ipul of red maga.

"Stop saying anything! you've heard for yourself what Ralen said, Ralen's miscarriage wasn't her fault." Mama Riska tries to divorce a married couple who each dissolve in emotion.

"He lied! he must have dropped his own contents because he was angry with Ipul Ma, he wanted revenge on Ipul!" jakak Ipul angry do not accept.

Obviously he would not take it for granted too unreasonable for her, a miscarriage when they were fighting and his wife was angry with him was something she would not be able to easily believe.

Ralen silently did not flinch no longer looking at the man who was emotional to him, pointing at him as he pleased, did the man not see how much sadness was clearly plastered on his face?

A lot of sadness seemed obvious, but it seemed like the man was blind.

"Not believing doesn't matter because I won't force you to believe either" Ralen's voice sounded full of pain but he was trying to be tough and strong not wanting to look weak.

The pulse growled, his breathing grew stronger and more fiery as it felt hot.

The man growled while his hands were now clenched.

"Ralen, as well as you rest, you must be tired," said Mama Riska persuaded.

Ralen stared at the in-laws, he felt sorry for his in-laws who he knew were eager to get grandchildren but he was disappointing like this.

"Mafin Ralen Ma," Ralen's voice was heard softly with tears in his eyes.

In front of the in-laws she couldn't hide nor lasted any longer, she wanted to cry out over everything that happened.

"You're not wrong whatever Len, everything that happened is also not your will so there is no need to apologize" said Mama Riska as she approached to calm the daughter-in-law who is now crying tight.

Ipul looked on inadmissibly when he heard his mother instead as if defending Ralen, the woman he considered deliberately aborting his son because of anger towards him.

"Bad you Len!" hiss Ipul.

He no longer called Jelita, indicating he was very disappointed in what happened, he still accused Ralen of aborting his womb to return the hurt with him, avenging what he had done.

Ipul stared intently at Ralen who no longer looked at him, the woman was crying in the arms of the mother.

"Don't say anything!" Mama Riska gave a warning to her son.

But an Ipul doesn't care, when he's angry no one can stop him.

"You came my life just to ruin my way of life!" the eyes of Ipul were so angry.

"First Papa then now my son, after this what? Mama or me!?"

"Pulse stop!" Mama Riska screamed loudly, her son's talk became more and more.

"Everything that Ipul says is reality, ever since he did," Ipul pointed at Ralen so viciously, "coming into Ipul's life everything has gone haywire, messy!"

Everything said by Ipul really torments Ralen's heart, she's a woman a mother who has just lost a child but why not given the spirit instead accused so wickedly by her own husband.

Does he think he's not sad?

In this case, of course, he is the person who is most sad and feels guilty for what happened, but it is also free because he will still be the wrong person in the eyes of anyone who does not know the chronology of the accident he experienced.

That afternoon he had wanted to go home but the car that came from the direction of the herd was like deliberately aimed at him hit him and the car just went away if there was no Angga it just so happened that no one would take him to the hospital because the road he was walking on was very quiet.

Then when she just returned home and activated her phone she even got a message from Daniya in the form of a picture of her husband who was with another woman.

Is he not getting hurt?

She is getting hurt, falling down with everything she has to accept, she needs passion and wants to complain to her husband but what she gets is the fact that her husband is back in Jakarta with another woman.

Really he did not know what else to do, even earlier he had thought to end his life because he really felt only alone in this world.

Ralen increasingly tightened his embrace on the Mama-in-law, at this time at least there is still Mama-in-law who is beside him to defend him even though he is only a daughter-in-law.

Mama Riska took Ralen into her room and locked the door, leaving the child alone.

"Armghhh!" Ipul growled in anger not accepting the reality that happened.

Ralen is wrong and will become more wrong with all the heart-wrenching cries.

His heart was sliced to hear his wife crying but inside his head was already gathering anger over the departure of the child who even two days ago still made him vomit upon waking up.

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