Bidadari Special

Chapter 65

Hilya rushed towards her room on the second floor. After reaching the room, Hilya stepped towards the bed and intended to lay her body down, but just as she was about to lie down, Clarissa suddenly opened the room door forcefully without permission.

Pile up!!

"What's wrong?" hilya asked with an annoyed face.

"Hmmmh!"

Clarissa answered him with a cynical smile.

"Listen yes, village girl!" clarissa said later. "If you think I'm jealous of your status as the wife of this young master of the house, you're a big mistake" she continued. "You're not the woman Satya wanted. You're also not Satya type at all" he added. "And even if Satya is watching you now, it is not because she wants you, but because of the child in your womb. So, stop acting like you're the empress in this house!"

Clarissa looked very furious when she said that to Hilya.

While Hilya was still seen sitting quietly on the edge of her bed, watching Clarissa standing in the middle of her bedroom door with her hands folded in front of her chest.

"to be honest! I'm kasian to you. And I'm so ashamed, if I were you! A woman who has no self-respect at all! Still survive in this house even though no one wants to!" clarissa said again. "You knew? after you give birth later. I'll make sure Satya kicks you out of this house. Wh why? Because you're no longer useful."

Clarissa sneered. Hilya still looks calm.

"to be honest! I'm looking at you. Self-humiliation, living in the house of a man who has obviously betrayed you, and does not want you" Hilya said with an amused smile.

"You!"

Clarissa instantly became furious.

"You think Satya wants you. Nah! Satya never wanted you! Even if you are pregnant right now, it is not because Satya wants you, but because Satya did not intentionally do it. He was under the influence of alcohol while doing all that to you. So that means, he doesn't want you at all. And just want me" Clarissa said.

"O, huh?" hilya smiled calmly. Makes Clarissa who saw him grow furious.

"Yes. Satya never touches you in a conscious state. You know why?Because he doesn't want you at all!" clarissa was upset.

"Different from his attitude towards me. Satya wanted me so much, so she always treated me with love, touched me, defended me, and always fondly fondly fondly for me."

Clarissa deliberately recounted her affection with Satya to provoke Hilya's emotions.

"You want to know where Satya fucked me so lovingly?" ask Clarissa then.

"In this room. Yes, he repeatedly touched me, touched my body affectionately and lovingly in this room, on the bed you were sitting on, on the white bed you were sitting on," clarissa with a sly smile.

Looks like Clarissa deliberately said all that to make Hilya's feelings go awry.

"O, huh?"

Hilya remained calm, although actually her blood flow and heartbeat began to run abnormally.

"Yes," Clarissa replied with a mocking smile. "I also still keep the capel towel robes that we used to wear when we took a bath together" he said. "Do you want to know too?"

"Hmmm!"

Hilya still showed a calm smile.

"Save it! Because I have absolutely no interest in your memories" Hilya replied. "Or? You want me to bring this bed sheet? Who knows you want to keep this bed sheet as well, because you might still often imagine my husband, and want to hug this bed sheet as a cure for your missed that does not work," said Hilya with a mocking smile.

Hilya was still sitting on her bed and remained calm.

"To be honest, I feel sorry for you!" hilya said later. "You know why Satya left you? Maybe because you're not very valuable in his eyes" continued Hilya.

"You're too cheap, because you can't keep the honor of being a good, educated, elegant woman" Hilya added. "You know, why would Satya prefer me even if she doesn't love me? Of course she knows that I am a precious woman, who she deserves to keep and she takes care of" Hilya said with a mocking smile at Clarissa.

Clarissa's hands began to clench as if she wanted to hit Hilya in the face.

"What's this?"

Hilya and Clarissa's conversation breaks down when Satya suddenly stands in front of the bedroom door, behind Clarissa.

"Clarissa? What are you doing here?" satya asked as she watched Clarissa standing in the middle of her bedroom door.

Hilya, who was still sitting on her bed, saw Clarissa and her husband standing next to each other instantly feeling nauseous, and as if she wanted to immediately spit out all the contents in her stomach.

"Tawg! Uweek!"

"Darling! You why?"

Satya ran towards Hilya.

"Clarissa! Please get the hell out of here, 'cause it looks like my wife needs a break!" satya said then to Clarissa who was still standing in the middle of her bedroom door.

Clarissa rushed out of her ex-fiancee's room with an annoyed face.

"Darling! You why?" satya asked again with a massage on the back of Hilya who was still vomiting in the sink of her room.

"Tawg! Uweek!"

"What did Clarissa do, until you vomited like this?" ask the man to worry.

Hilya was still seen spewing out all the contents in her stomach.

"I have to go see Clarissa and ask her for an explanation!" muttered Satya annoyed while turning her body about to walk out of the room.

"No!"

Spontaneous vomiting from Hilya's mouth came to a halt, and Hilya's hand was seen pulling Satya's arm.

"Darling! Clarissa must take responsibility, because she's already made you like this."

"I want to sleep" said Hilya with a weak energy because part of her stomach had been vomited.

Satya swiftly carried his wife to the bed.

But suddenly the nausea came back, when he saw a white bed sheet with a pink rose motif neatly arranged on his bed.

"Tomorrow!"

Hilya turned back towards the sink and spewed out her entrails.

"Me! I don't want that!"

The woman is seen turning towards the bed and pointing at the bed sheet attached above her bed.

"No what?" tanya Satya tried to understand the meaning of his wife's words.

"That! I don't want to sleep up there!" hilya said, still pointing at the white color sheet.

"What?"

"That! It's filthy!"

"What's? Replacement of the sheets?"

"Yes,"

Hilya nodded.

"Last morning, Ira had just changed the bed sheet, it was still clean" Satya said.

"Dirty!"

Shouted Hilya by wiping her mouth which had just let out vomit.

"Yes, yes, I change," said Satya gently, as she headed to the bed and pulled the bed sheet there.

"Tomorrow!" Hilya vomited again when she saw Satya pull the bed sheet on her bed.

"Squeen!" muttered Satya astonished by shaking his head at the attitude of his wife who said that the bed sheet was dirty. "Scent," said the man softly by kissing the bed linen that was still clean.

Seriate