
Seeing the nervous face of Widuri at the door of his house, did not make Naysila undo the intention to be in touch.
"This..., is Miss Wi's house?" naysila asked with eyes around the porch of a small but beautiful house.
"I_yes! My husband's legacy, Ma'am!"
"Well, you have a valuable asset!"
"Little houses. Just two rooms!" waturi said.
"I, have nothing. And also can't work like Madam Widuri too. Because in addition to my diploma which is only a graduate of Junior High, I am indeed a woman who is less adept at taking care of the household!"
Widuri looked down inside.
He then invited the wife of the man he loved into the house.
"Schoolers?" nay asked after seeing the middle room of the house that looked quiet.
Widuri.
"Did Mas Didi promise marriage to Mbak Wi?" Now Naysila's question is bolder before she sits her pant*t to the living room sofa of Widuri's house.
Sitting waturi. Still with a bowed face.
"I'm sorry, Ma'am!"
"Are you not afraid that Mas Didi is just playing with your heart and love?"
"I am, I am confused! Hik..."
"Don't cry! Don't show your tears in front of me! Let's talk about everything clearly. And I understand her feelings because we're fellow women. Sensual' feelings!"
Widuri tried to hold her mouth. He tried to hold back his tears even though his tears were still coming down one grain by one grain.
Naysila snorted with smirking lips.
"Mom! Although it has been widowed two years, do not let the goodness of Mbak in taking care of the husband until death so scorched because of the mistake Mbak choose a step! Pardon...! Not that I'm giving advice to you! If I was in the position of Mbak, I also could not be separated from the snare of men who say sweet in front but bitter behind like mas Didi!"
"I..., I. ti_didn't know, I am a bad stupid woman! Hik hicks...! I had wanted a separation because of this perverted relationship! But,..every time I hear Rendra say, he..love me sincerely from the deepest heart.., I..."
"This means you are in love with each other. So khan?"
Naysila made blood rise.
Widuri's confession made her hate Rendra even more.
Seven years married, can not give Naysila happy.but instead Rendra fosters a new relationship by boldly saying the word of love sincere from his deepest heart.
It's so tight his chest.
"Sa_I didn't ask for anything. We just give each other love and attention. Even for food, we paid for each one. Ma_sorry, Ma...! Rendra's salary is enough for his family. Even he said, he was like a milked machine. And you can't be sick let alone take a day off work!"
It hurts Nay's heart. Rendra really made her sick and wanted to vomit.
Instead of saying such a thing, but his own family blackmailed.
"I, coming here don't want to tear Mbak's face apart like I did with Mbak's Rendra yesterday! I'm just here to say, I'd like to tell the boy's heart to immediately arrange a divorce with me!"
"Mr Nay..."
"I chose divorce! And you are free to do as you please. Even if I get married, I congratulate my heart! And one more,..don't ever hang my life too Bilqis! Because if you don't, I won't hesitate to drag you two to jail for an affair!"
Naysila stood up from her seat. He stared hard at Widuri.
"If Mbak could keep Mbak's self-esteem even better, I would certainly be very amazed at Mbak Widuri. Darling,... Mbak self-destructs Mbak himself by bravely taking a stand in relation to the husbands of people. Maak should be able to hold back because there is a heart and feelings of the man's wife who was hurt. I.. not so idolize Ma'am! Excuse me!"
Widuri was crying. While Naysila came out of her house feeling broken into pieces.
He used to be so optimistic, Rendra the husband could not possibly move to another heart.
He always adored Rendra. She said Nay was beautiful. Very pretty and too pretty.
In the first years of their marriage, Rendra always flattered her. He said he could never get another woman more beautiful than him.
It turns out that the talk is now real.
Beautiful was not enough to make Rendra always look at him.
In fact, all this time Naysila always tried to maintain her feelings and also her attitude to her husband and in-laws.
Because she also knew that her husband had struggled to make a living for the sake of his wife's children and both parents.
Every time Nay was upset with Rendra's weakness in his parents' willpower, Nay emphasized his mother's sense because it was Rendra who was certainly more depressed.
Mr. Rendra's mother always asked for this - it was without thinking about the ability of her own son. Just thinking about yourself, but no matter if his son will be able to grant that wish...
Remembering two and a half years ago. His mother Rendra wanted a big celebration when his sister Nania married. Though the money from Nania's future husband at that time was only ten million. And Rendra still has eight hundred thousand motor installments every month at the dealer.
His father had not worked for a long time. So for the affairs of daily eating Rendra also paid for it.
Naysila finally helped find a loan of five million rupiah to Mother Nabila. And managed to pay off after a year he worked as a sequin bride. It was to ease Rendra's loan money for Nania's expenses.
Even until now, his services seemed to disappear from the memories of both parents Rendra as well as Nania and husband.
Instead, now they want to destroy Naysila by turning back the fact that he is playing with fire. It was as if Naysila had a special relationship with Andre Wiguna Dharma.
...SERIATE...