Wife 108kg Mr. Bara

Wife 108kg Mr. Bara
Chapter 5. The return meeting brought wounds.


Alice got off the taxi right in front of a star-rated restaurant where she met someone. Someone who has destroyed his household. His footsteps felt so heavy, a moment of doubt was present in his heart.


He did not want this meeting. Seeing the cheap woman's face alone made her nauseous.


The glass door was opened, a male servant who stood as a guest greeter just nodded slowly inviting him in. His round eyes scoured the corner of the room, looking for the woman who called him earlier. Not so difficult to find the position of the woman, he sat by the glass window facing the highway.


The vehicle looks so clear from the inside. Alice pulled the chair right in front of the woman who looked elegant and beautiful, as if she was showing off the beauty she had.


"Do you want to eat something, the food here is delicious. Mas Gavin likes to take me to eat here, the place is nice and romantic isn't it?" gisella opened a conversation between them.


Alice rolled her eyeballs. "Did you invite me here just to show off!" lips Alice.


"Leave the house!" gisella's words made Alice flinch. The atmosphere of the restaurant that is not too crowded makes them able to comfortably express the conversation openly.


Gisella doesn't have to mince words if Alice doesn't want to. He thought a sentence or two of greeting could make their conversation a little more relaxed. But not for Alice, the fat lady did not want to spend a little longer for the woman who had damaged her household.


The two of them stared at each other intently, like two camps defending their respective territories.


"Leaving that house? Meanin?" Alice repeated Gisella's words to make sure what she meant was clear.


"What I'm saying is not clear!" Gisella began to show her haughty side. "As a divorced woman, it's not appropriate for you to continue in your ex-husband's house. Then go let me take your place!"


The corner of Alice's lips twitched. His heart heated up hearing the words of the woman who had earlier rubbed her stomach that seemed to poke slightly behind the tight dres that she was wearing.


It was as if she was showing it off to Alice. The two hands of the fat lady were clenched under the table, her eyes growing more and more pushy looking at the thick-make-up woman with hatred that further burned her heart.


"replace me? Wouldn't you believe yourself to be acceptable in that family if there was me, hum! But it's also true, who would accept a woman who marries someone else."


"My mother-in-law is the best mother-in-law in the world, which is possible if she wants to accept you like this. Just look at your clothes, more like body-sitting women in a nightclub than graceful, classy women!" continued Alice. The words that came out in his mouth were so piercing and sharp.


Alice was not a weak woman, she would not let out tears in front of the woman even though her heart cried out in pain. She would not ask the woman before her to leave her husband. For what he must beg for the love of someone who does not want it.


"I admit you are a beautiful woman, but the beauty you get is only able to make you get used goods. My old used stuff!" Alice pressed every stanza of words out of her mouth to hurt Gisella even though her heart was also very sick. But as hard as he could, he covered it.


Gisella's jaw tightened with widened eyes as if out of place. In the rage of Alice's insults, the woman still tried to smile sweetly.


"You .. Don't be so arrogant! You think which man would want to marry a fat, shapeless woman like you. Look at you in this mirror Alice!" Gisella pointed at the long and wide glass that was beside them. They seem to reflect themselves even vaguely. Alice looked at her reflection in silence.


"You see, there's not a little you can be proud of right now. Why are you so arrogant with me. The name of the used item is something you wear. So, how can Gavin be called a secondhand from you if you've never touched him!" Gisella laughed disdainfully. The look in his eyes seemed to disarm the pride that the fat lady desperately maintained.


"You're just some worthless maimed clothes!"


"I was bought at a high price, and in what way am I not worth it?!My wife's status is legal in the eyes of law and religion. Then you! Only clothes that are worn without being purchased, even clothing that still has a price value. How much do you own?" reply Alice no less fierce.


Tension was growing between the two of them. Even the food that had been present between them was not the least bit touched. Alice began to feel nauseous with this emotionally draining conversation.


"You must remember one thing, there will never be happiness after taking the happiness of another. Maybe right now you can be proud of the victory you got. But it's all pseudo, for a Gavin, you're just a stuffed doll. I curse you, you will never be happy with what you have taken from me. I will never be happy! If that time comes, you should remember my face right now, my face staring at you full of hatred! Someday, I will make you cry blood and regret for ruining my life! And if that time comes, I won't have the slightest compassion for you!"


Gisella was astonished by Alice's words that shook her heart. "Let Gisell remember that woman was just bluffing you. Who he is to be able to curse you, you will be happy. The Apsara family is a distinguished family with abundant treasures, the wealth Gavin has is enough to make you happy. That fat lady won't be able to do anything while crying in the corner!" gisella convinced herself. The fear that had stopped in his heart.


Alice moved from her seat. He felt that what was discussed between them was clear enough to get here.


Alice walked out of the restaurant with her heart torn back. The open wound is bleeding. Alice stopped the taxi that happened to pass in front of her eyes. In the taxi he immediately shed tears that he had previously held.


The taxi driver glanced at himself from behind the rearview mirror before him.


"Just walk away, sir! Don't mind me! I'm fine!" alice said in the middle of her crying. The driver nodded too. He thrust a tissue for Alice to wipe away her tears. Then running his car under the clear sky, but the woman's heart was actually foggy dark


His chest was so tight that there was not a single bit of oxygen around him. Alice felt suffocated.