Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 208 Duet Juria And Victor
Victor chases Juria all the way to the parking lot.
Finally he managed to catch the wrist of Juriah who almost got hit by a motorbike that passed fast until both of them rolled on the sidewalk of the road.
Victor's position is right above the body of Jyria. His head hit the pavement until it feels pain to bite the lips and close the eyes.
"Boy!! Sorry, sorry!"
The guilty Juriah immediately got up while propping up the back of Victor's head quickly but gently.
"Ohh, a concussion isn't it me?" murmured Victor with a joking tone even more to make Jyria feel very guilty.
"Sorry, mom! Forgive my carelessness. Sorry, please forgive me."
"Help me up, Princess Fania!" victor said in a voice as usual after smiling widely at the pale Juriah's face full of panic.
"Sorry, Mr. Victor. Sorry..."
"I'm sorry, Princess. For a long time you look like Minah in the sitcom Bajaj Bajuri who likes to apologize!"
"Ehh?!"
The face of Juriah. Red was teased by Victor, whose face was also pink.
Unknowingly Victor's eyes were fixed on the chest of Juria who had stuck to his chest just now when he fell on the sidewalk.
Victor is a man who also likes to have sex with women when his soul desire develops and his desire libido is increasing high.
Victor is a bis+ks+al.
He has a high desire to live happily with fellow men, but also often play bed with paid women who he believes are clean from the seeds of disease.
Looking at Juria, his desire slowly increased.
It's been a while since Victor didn't fuck a girl. A month ago he had an illicit relationship with a man who was just like him. And actually the intimate relationship was quite painful but considering his genuine affection to be channeled to the same sex, Victor endured all the pain until finally there was only satisfaction in the mind.
Victor took Juria's hand.
They walked side by side to his Expander parked in the hotel basement.
"Let's go home!" he told Juria.
"the meeting?"
"Just be wild. What matters is that I've set the face. Next time if there's another meeting, you can follow again."
Juria. He felt remorse for being too baper to cry and ran away when Arthur charged him with.
"The bule was too rude to accuse me of that. Me, not like he said. Oath to Allah, I came to Jakarta not to destroy the life of Ms. Amelia who had found happiness with her new partner. I just want to find my own happiness. That's why Jakarta in my eyes is like a tempting paradise for me to conquer. But it turns out, it's not heaven but hell."
Victor clasped Juria's right hand with his left while his right hand was focused on holding the steering wheel.
"No, he doesn't know you right. He only sees the bad side of you in the past. Let's prove you're a good man!"
Juriah.
His gaze was sharp towards Victor who was smelling a smile.
"You scared?" victor's challenge makes Juria even more petrified.
"The point is I have to stay here, ma'am? In this cruel and violent city of Jakarta?" juriah asked in a raucous voice.
"Whatchu mean? Because of Arthur's mental stress you're lackluster, are you? You scared? You want to back off and just leave because of the hardship?"
Juria nodded slowly, then lowered her head.
Czechiiitt
Juriah jerks. Victor stopped the car suddenly.
"Ma_mas?!?" pekik Jyria spontaneous.
"You really want to go home after what we've been through?" victor asked in shock to find Juria's answer.
Syria silence. Dare not open your voice.
"You got mental because of that Arthur speech?"
"I used to make a big mistake in my life. Long ago. I once acted far away by marrying a married man just because our parents' matchmaking was beyond reason. Hhh..."
"That was. That was it, Princess!"
"My name is Juriah, Mas! Syrian Jyria. Although mas has changed me to Princess Fania, but my real name is still Siti Juriah."
"Jyria.., don't give up. Believe me, every sadness has happiness. I, believe that you are a good woman. It's just circumstances that make you do something like that. My guess isn't wrong, is it?"
Juria is falling deep. The details of her tears returned.
"Even though you were a wicked woman, seeing you cry like this I'm sure you feel sinful and very sorry. I'm sure you want to change your destiny to be a good woman. Aye right? I didn't judge you wrong, did I, Juria?"
That night, Juria told all her stories. All of them, with nothing left.
His life is long and full of drama. From the matter of his virginity which was forcibly snatched by a savage man who until now he could not remember.
Then from him who was betrothed to a married man named Solehudin.
Until love came to say hello and made her have the desire to monopolize her husband alone when they should have shared.
The match of Amelia, Soleh's first wife turned out not to continue. They were divorced and the Jurians succeeded in having Soleh completely.
Happy quarter. The jyrians tell me everything. It turns out that the foundation of the household and her faith with the husband is not solid.
One by one the problems came.
One by one disasters and disasters approached their household life which was built on the debris of Amelia's suffering.
The Soleh family, the Syrian family, all seemed to have to accept karma from their bad deeds.
Also himself and Soleh.
Dirty diseases can be affected. The property and inheritance were exhausted without rest to be used for routine medical treatment for the return of the health of Jyria and Solehudin.
Eventually, Jyria surrendered.
Juriah sues for divorce from Soleh and Soleh makes it easier.
Their home only lasted for three years. Then it fell apart unceremoniously swept away by the storm.
Syria has admitted its mistakes in the past.
He admitted that what Arthur was accusing was true. Although not everything is right.
Jyria admitted its crimes to the disabled Soleh in order to make money by instant. That is by asking under the red light of the crossroads.
It was all because Juria was tired of the circumstances. Poverty makes itself dark to prefer divorce and wander to the Capital rather than continue with Soleh who never tired of complaining all his life.
Jyria wants to find her own happiness.
Although now his life is a kara because both parents are gone, but Juria believes, as long as he is healthy and able to work, he will be able to live properly unlike when with Soleh.
Victor listened to the long story of Juriah's life with great specificity.
"Therefore, are you still eager to make it happen?"
Juria looked up her face.
"Wind, Mom. But I'm scared. The capital was too cruel to accept my originally arrogant arrival. I thought the capital could be conquered, in fact I was slaughtered."
Victor wiped away the tears of Juria.
"Arthur challenged me just now."
"What did he say, bule?"
"If I could turn her into a good woman, she would greatly appreciate my actions. Let's prove it! You and I, are good human beings."
Both are old-fashioned.
Juria nodded at last too.
Victor laughed with relief. Now he can prove to Arthur that he is also a good man. Of course by making Juriah a good woman who has good value in the eyes of many people.
"Listen, Juria! I'm gonna make you a great artist. I will build your attitude into a humble, kind and virtuous artist. Let's build that character. Will you follow my teachings?"
Juria smiled sweetly.
The two hugged with a feeling of relief mixed with pleasure.
"Amelian"
"Lukmanul Judge"
"Dad"
"Arthur Handoko"
"Jyrian City"
"Victors"
"Solehudin"
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