Widow Twice
Barren Threat

Jul stared flatly at the woman sitting across the table. He doesn't like it when other people interfere with his life. Moreover, hearing for himself if his wife was rubbed with others in front of him.

"I'm sorry, my husband has given me all his precious possessions. So what's the problem if I have to satisfy my own husband in bed, right, baby.?"

Jul nodded steadily, lips did not stop smiling widely. Of course what Via said was true. He's already given his virginity to Via. And Via himself, also very proud to have his cassava.

Hearing Via boast of himself, Rizka's chest rumbled. He then turned to look at Jul's face, hoping it wasn't true.

"Is there anything else you need to know about our marriage."

Rizka got up and turned around leaving the two of them. He did not say goodbye to Jul and Via as the owner of the house. His disappointment and jealousy made him act stupid. He stopped his motorcycle, but he was shocked by Via's voice at him.

"Be careful not to speed too much, you can fall later. Especially if you're not focused on driving."

Rizka's teeth were getting cluttered to hear her, she immediately pulled the gas from her hand leaving Via. Via himself who saw the beautiful woman leaving his house smiled triumphantly. She turned around to look for her husband.

"Mas, who is he.?"

Via stared intently at her husband who was in the kitchen and eating.

"Jul forgot what his name was."

He replied indifferently, he did not care at all and did not want to remember what his name was. For him it doesn't matter. Especially when Via says if he loves his power so much, of course it makes Jul happy even happy not to play. His cassava, it turns out that makes Via crazy crazy about him. It is fitting that his wife always asks first if she is asleep.

Via rolled his eyes panted to see Jul smiling to himself. He knows what's on his mind right now. He must be proud of his own.

Via no longer asked her husband, he turned to the plate and took the rice.

"Marita ma, mornin' pa.."

Jul pegged hearing Arka call him papa. He looked at Arka's face full of question marks.

"Will it be her husband, Mama, barti papa Arka dong."

Jul smiled and picked up rice and side dishes for the son. There is a sense that cannot be described when Arka really called him papa. So far, he's been called that way.

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Bara stepped inside the company owned by Via. The old man and Rasya had already taken advantage of him a lot. And he himself can't get Via.

Arriving at the CEO's private room, he entered without greeting. His eyes were fixed on Mahendra who was sitting quietly in his oversized chair.

"Sir Bara.."

"What's the matter, Mr. Bara.?"

"Don't forget Mahendra, I don't get what I want. And you're sitting quietly on your own oversized chair."

Bara stared trivially and conditioned with ridicule. Mahendra himself just exhaled slowly. He also did not dare to defend himself, in fact what Bara said was true. His company advanced because of the intervention of Bara who gave capital to him.

"I'm sorry, but you can't be careless if you want to withdraw your shares of Bara."

Bara let out a big laugh hearing this middle-aged man in front of him. He then looked back at Mahendra's face.

"I wouldn't have pulled it, if you could have separated Via from the guy. I'll give those shares to all of yours. But Via has to be mine, no matter how I don't want to know. Otherwise I'll withdraw all my shares. And again, the money I gave Rasya, certainly not a little Mahendra."

In front of the door Rasya clenched his hand hearing Bara's speech. He cursed Alvia who made his life chaotic and was was like this. What if Bara takes the money he gave her. It's not just the car that I bought for him. But also the installment of his house was the money of Bara, while his own money, exhausted by his wife.

After saying that Bara got up and came out of the CEO's room belonging to Mahendra. In front of the entrance he saw Rasya who was staring at him.

"Remember Rasya, I don't play with any of this."

He then left Rasya staring at him. Whatever way he can get Alvia back. Her love is too great on Via. His previous mistakes were fatal. But can he right his wrongs and chase his back. He really wanted Alvia to be his wife again. No matter what Via hates him. He was sure that Alvia still loved him too.

Rasya looked at his father's face, then turned to leave the company. He will go to Via's house, he will ask how much he owes his family. Yes, he will take advantage of this opportunity. He would make Via feel indebted to his family.

Up in front of the minimalist house Rasya did not see the existence of life there. He was confused, where did the inhabitants of this house go. Isn't this Via's house, he couldn't have mistaken Via's house. He had also come here often before. Why is his house uninhabited. Where they are, has the house been sold. But there's no way he's selling this house. This is the only house left by Via's parents before he died.

Rasya was curious, he got out of his car and stepped closer to Via's minimalist home. He peered inside, his window was very closed.

"Mom, do you know where the owner of this house is.?"

Rasya asked one of Via's neighbors who was lined up.

"Oh neng Via, it's been a long time, not coming back here. Sometimes only people come clean. Just in question he said he told his owner to clean this house once a week. If neng Via himself will live in his father-in-law's house den."

Rasya nodded then farewell and left Via's house. She got into the car, and sat there thinking about where Via and her husband were going. Stay where they are now. It is impossible for them to live in a rented house while this house is still there and not sold.

Shortly thereafter Rasya drove his car away from Via's housing complex. He himself was confused where they went. They returned to the man's hometown.

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