A CHILD WHO COMMITTED ADULTERY AT THE DEATH OF HIS ORANGTA.
ADULTERY AT THE DEATH OF HIS PARENTS
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POV (SANDRA)
"Mas how is this?", I drew Sandi's hand.
I don't know what really happened I don't understand, why upon our arrival in this house I was even made a maid, mas Sandi also just obeyed the words of his old wife, then.. then why did the Rani behave arbitrarily to us? And now? Whatisthis? After she was stabbed by my husband, it wasn't he who was kicked out instead of us?! Arghh....
"Arghhhh.. This is all because you know nothhh!", suddenly mas sandi yells.
"Kok because I'm mas anyway? Just the stupid one, what your old wife said", it's good that she wants to blame me.
"Well, if it wasn't for you asking me to divorce her, it wouldn't be like this",
"Kan mas himself said he was bored with it, oh or mas said it like that just let me melt and want to serve mas only, yes?", my eyes immediately glared at him.
"You're so noisy, this is all because of you", he said.
"I told you not to blame me, you fools why all the property could belong to your wife? Or don't you don't lie to me again if it turns out you are poor, right?", I love him.
Instead of answering the mas password, he rubbed his hair violently, and sighed strongly.
"Where are we going now?",
"Kok even asked me, yes I know", answered I was still upset.
"Are we at your house" the lyrics are afraid to fear me.
"You want to be expelled with Alif? I'm a pussy, embarrassed", though",
Ck what the fuck he's taking me back to mom's house, make me ashamed. I've been touting that getting a rich husband, what they say later.
"Then how? I don't have any money", once again mas sandi's restoring her hair.
We continued walking along the dark and cold streets, it seemed like it was going to rain. Oh shit anyway because we were kicked out of the house just carrying clothes on the body. Even the clothes I had I couldn't take.
Dug, suddenly mas Sandi stopped in front of a gold shop.
"Daddy, now that we have to find a contract for where we live, how about we just sell the necklace you're wearing", the lyrics are on my neck.
"Don't want a mas, it's good, it's my favorite necklace", my elak.
"So what if you don't want to, you want to sleep on the street" his eyes immediately glared at me "quickly give me the necklace, later if I have money, I must change", his insistence.
"Promise will be replaced, yes" I tried to make sure.
"Yes, it's fast here, ck catapult", pull it forcibly necklace that is already in my hands.
"Replace ya mas with a bigger one", I kept sulking.
My husband immediately gave a strong grunt and passed towards the gold shop and I followed behind him, we both entered the store and immediately said intention to sell the necklace we were carrying, after negotiating with the store owner finally the necklace sold for 12 million rupiah.
It was supposed to be 15 million, but since we didn't bring the letter to 12 million, it's not important we have money to hold on to live to make money.
With the money we walked to the hotel, of course, cheap hotels are an option, but usually when we are still hiding we always book expensive hotels.
Arriving at the hotel we immediately cleaned up, there was no intention to make love again like the previous activity when we were in the hotel.
Upset, angry, disappointed that's how I feel, it turns out I was fooled, I think during this time the cipher of the rich man, it turns out he just hitchhiked his wife's wealth.
Never mind, I'm tired I better sleep to be strong to accept the reality tomorrow.
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