Cold Woman is my wife

Ep 18's

"Who is the matre woman with,?is that her boyfriend?" said Dirga who saw Dena from the balcony of her room was being led by a man.

"Why do I care, it's his girlfriend or not" said Dirga again and threw himself sitting on a chair again watching the fire that raged burning photos in an iron garbage box.

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Dena walked slowly into the house with the help of Hanafi,

"Dena, Dena you why son" said Sisil when he saw Dena who was led by people he did not know. He walked closer to the two men.

"Here son, here" Sisil pointed to the sofa in the living room for Hanafi to sit Dena there.

"Why are you like this, son.?"Dena asked when she saw the woman's leg that had started to look bruised.

"I was almost like a car ma, but luckily there was Hanafi who helped me" said Dena saw a look of concern on the face of her father-in-law.

"Gosh, you're okay, aren't you?Thank you son Hanafi for helping my son-in-law" said Sisil reaching Hanafi's hand.

Hanafi fell silent, as if he was surprised to hear Sisil say son-in-law. Means Dena is married, it feels a little disappointed to hear that the woman he met twice is married. True twice, he had met Dena before when he was at his niece's school when it was accidentally Dena hit him. From the meeting that somehow he was immediately interested in Dena. But now when he found out the truth, whether he was still interested in the woman sitting in front of him at this time.

"Yes equally aunty" Hanafi replied with a slight forced smile.

"Dena for a minute, mama call Dirga first. He went where his wife was like this instead of going out" Sisil was about to move from his seat looking for Dirga in the man's room.

"No ma'am, I'm fine. This had also been treated by Hanafi" Dena holding the hand of Sisil forbade Sisil to call Dirga.

"Geez, aunt bener-ben said thank you to you son Hanafi" said Sisil grateful because Hanafi had also been treating Dena's sprained leg.

"No need to be so aunt, this is my duty as a doctor who must give first aid" replied Hanafi felt bad with Sisil because from that day the Baya Part woman was saying thank you constantly.

"Just mama up first yes, mama wants to tell Dirga down. His wife's time was left" chuckled Sisil and immediately left not heeding Dena's words.

"So you're a doctor?" ask Dena

"True" Hanafi briefly noticed that Dena was holding her leg.

"Still hurt your legs?" tanya Hanafi looked at Dena who occasionally whimpered

Hanafi immediately squatted in front of Dena to hold the leg.

"Ekhmm, Ekhmm" someone's coughing voice immediately stopped Hanafi's intention, he immediately turned his head back to see who it was.

Dirga looked sharply at the two of them, with his hands folded behind his back.

"It's romantic for you guys" he looked at it all.

"Dirga.." lirih Dena saw Dirga who now also saw him cynical.

"You misunderstood," said Hanafi, feeling bad for the man in front of him. Because it can be ascertained that the man is the husband of Dena.

Dirga just silently walked up to the two people, then he suddenly crouched in front of Dena like what Hanafi did earlier seeing Dena's bruised legs.

"Well, that's the same wife's attention" sisil chirps and it makes Dena who was once shocked by the sweet way Dirga held her feet aware that Dirga did like that because there was Mama for her mother to see that.

"Yes dong ma, my wife's time was hurt like this I didn't pay attention" Dirga's smile looked at Mama who was smiling happily.

While Hanafi only wrinkled his forehead feeling something strange.

"Tante, then excuse me?Dena, excuse me" said Hanafi.

"Kok rush son Hanafi,"

"Yes, because I have to go back to the hospital" Hanafi replied

"Let's." he added staring at Dirga who did not respond, the man instead stared intently at himself.

"Dirga help your wife go upstairs, let her rest in the room" Sisil told Dirga when Hanafi had left their house.

"Yes ma," said Dirga briefly.

"No need ma, I can be alone" said Dena rejecting what Sisil said.

"Where maybe you can go up alone Dena, it's okay for Dirga to help you" said Sisil

Dirga lowered her head, lifting Dena in her arms. Dena herself felt surprised because suddenly she did not expect Dirga carrying herself.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to" said Dena quietly in front of Dirga's face.

"Who will take you upstairs, I'll take you to hell by dropping you on the stairs" cynical Dirga smiled smirk.

Dena was surprised to hear the terrible speech, she tried to get down from the sling Dirga who is currently holding herself ala bridal style.

"Take off, let me go." whispered Dena but she seemed to be shouting.

There was no way he would make a loud noise there was Sisil who was watching them with a smile.

"You shut up, there's no need to be afraid. Your place is indeed in hell" said Dirga.

"Ma, we go up first huh" Dirga immediately led Dena to the stairs, making Dena even more anxious whether Dirga would actually drop her from the stairs.

"Why are you cold sweat?You're scared" whispered Dirga in Dena's ear.

Dena just stared silently at Dirga, there was no way he could say it.

"You're ready to die" the cynical Dirga standing on the second floor stared sharply at Dena.

"Dirga, Dirga I beg you"

Dirga did not care about the words he was preparing to drop Dena from the second floor, Dena immediately closed her eyes ready to accept if she would really be dropped from the second floor at this time.

Dirga looked at Dena who closed her eyes, making her squeak.

"You think I'm crazy, you're gonna kill me in my house," he sis Dirga then sauntered away from the place.

Dena immediately opened her eyes to see Dirga who had been walking to bring her into the room.

Dirga closed the door slowly pushing her small, then she headed straight for the bed.

In front of the bed he stared intently at Dena who was still in his arms, as well as Dena who did not understand what Dirga was going to do.

Brakkk

Suddenly Dirga slammed Dena hard into the bed. Making Dena groan to endure the pain due to her drowsy legs.

"You're crazy" Dena said staring at a Dirga.

"You were very troublesome for me as it turned out, from the beginning of marriage until now makes me feel tortured" said Dirga evaporate his emotions.

"Because of you also I'm beside my lover" said Dirga blame Dena.

"Why because of me, it was your own lover" Dena felt not to accept the blame for Dirga's boyfriend cheating.

"Shut your mouth, you have no right to defend"

"I have a mouth, and I have a right to defend. Your boyfriend cheated on you, not because of me, maybe because you made him cheat" said Dena not afraid of Dirga who looked at him angrily.

"You're a guy who wants to win by himself and is arrogant, it's natural for him..."

Plakkk

Dirga slapped Dena's face strongly, making Dena instantly reflexively hold her face. His eyes glazed over staring at Dirga in disbelief.

"Why are you looking at me like that?You don't take it?" Dirga clutching firmly Dena's chin.

Dena looked at Dirga, flat and cold with a sharp look in her eyes.

"Women matre like you deserve a slap, "Dirga took off the rough chin of Dena and then she immediately went out of the room slamming the door of the room firmly.

Dena immediately shed her tears, which she could not prevent. He was so shocked and did not think that Dirga was such a rude person to women, why?Why did he have to meet again a rude man other than his Papa,.Inner Dena screamed at the resemblance of Dirga and her father who was so rude to women.

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