Wife Without Love
Episode 32

The next day, the funeral of Marta's mistress.

Wreaths of mourning flowers snaking along the front page of the house. Brothers and relatives began to arrive to offer condolences and condolences.

It is clear how sad Aska's face looks at her mother's departure. He looked so moody like a person who was not eager to live. Instead, Amara, with her eyes, continued to look at the photos and coffin of her mother-in-law with tears since then.

Unlike Davina, the woman did not look sad at all. For some reason, a clear blur of happiness emanated from Davina's face.

"No need to be so sad, she's not your mother!" The female whisper of a snake demon quietly in Amara's ear. Apparently the woman had been watching Amara ever since.

"Why are you talking like that? can't you sympathize a little at a time like this?" Asked Amara in an annoyed tone.

"Well, cry and be sad as you please. Because soon you'll be kicked out of this house. The old man is dead, surely Aska will immediately find you later!" Davina smiled with satisfaction, then walked away.

Amara shook her head, not expecting an educated woman like Davina to lack empathy.

Herlina also came to his iron funeral, apparently the woman had been watching Amara and Davina since. Seeing that Davina was gone, Herlina approached Amara.

"Mara..mom's sorry." Lirih Herlina, but ignored by Amara.

"Hurry to ask for a divorce from Aska, rather than you later...."

Amara wiped her tears and glanced at her mother's sinister. "Enough ma'am, I want to be alone!" Amara said, then left.

"Mara....Amara's...." Herlina exhaled her rough breath.

In the afternoon, the funeral was over. Aska, Davina and Amara are returning home from the funeral as it gets darker.

They go home in the same car, Davina sits next to Aska who is driving, while Amara sits in the back. The atmosphere in the car seemed so quiet. From the beginning of the journey, Amara just kept silent and threw away her face staring at the window.

Upon arrival at home, Amara got out of the car and stepped into the house. Amara went inside her room and locked the door.

Evening arrived, Aska was sitting pensively in her workroom. Davina suddenly came to her husband.

"What happened to your mother was destiny. Maybe God loves you more, Mom. Don't be sad, you have to be able to let go of your mother, which is important now that you are calm and no longer feel pain." Davina said wisely.

Aska looked up at the woman she loved so much.

"It's true, too, now that I don't feel pain anymore!" Aska wiped her tears.

Aska then took a deep breath trying to neutralize her feelings, no matter what, she should not look weak.

Davina, that woman was really an expert in theatrics in front of Aska, which is why Aska loved her so much.

"Mother's gone, so when are you going to divorce Amara?" Davina asked, her lips twisting a smile.

Hearing that, Aska immediately got up from her seat. "Davina? mom's grave is still wet, not dry, but why are you talking about it?" Ask Aska back in an annoyed tone, the man then exhaled his rude breath.

"A-Aska....." Davina said stammering and stammering.

"I want to clean myself up first!" Aska's words just passed by leaving Davina.

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