CURSE EX (My Ugly Wife )

FOLLOW THE SAP

"Where's my mom's martabak?" Todong Mama Mita when Heaven gets home. He did not see his son carrying anything in his hands. But not only that which made Mama Mita surprised, Heaven's gaze was different. Yeah, very different. But not to him, but to Mayra.

"What's up, brother?" It turns out that not only Mama Mita, Mayra also realized that.

Instead of answering Mayra's question, Heaven instead looked at his mother.

"Actually Mama used to know the shaman abal abal where the hell is Mah?" ask Heaven.

"The shaman abal-abal, who?"

"Gombal, who else." Sahut Heaven with a slightly high tone of voice.

"Why Ven?"

Heaven breathed a rough breath. Since then instead of giving the right answer, Mama Mita even ngajak muter.

"He's not really a pinter. He's just an abal abal shaman who's been fooling us."

"How's nipu? Your man managed to get a mate because of him. He's the most valuable for your marriage to May. Until now, if he wa ask mama to give money, sometimes still mama love."

Heaven's Eyes widened. Turns out it wasn't just Mr. Sobri who morotinized him by asking for this. It turns out Ki Gombal is silent still often ask money on his mother.

"He was working with his father May to deceive us Mah." Said Heaven while staring at the fierce Mayra.

Mayra who had just listened was immediately shocked. His father cheated, how deceived?

"About driving 50km, the blue paint house, and whatever, anyway. It wasn't a coincidence, but it was planned. Ki Gombal is Mr. Sobri's friend. He purposely led us to that house. Then force Heaven to marry Mayra so they can morotin our treasure."

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Mama Mita was shocked. He thought all the events were purely due to the shaman's science, but it turned out that he was just being lied to.

As Heaven and Mama Mita looked at him sharply, Mayra immediately shook her head.

"A, I don't know what that is about." Mayra approached Heaven and then held onto his arm. "I swear, brother, I don't know what. I just followed you when you told me to get married."

Heaven brushed Mayra's hand violently. "Right now, I don't know if I should believe it or not."

Heaven left after saying that, walking up the stairs towards his room. Mayra did not stay still, she immediately followed Heaven.

While Mama Mita, her head is getting shrunken. At the end of this Ki Gombal still likes to ask for money on the pretext of cleaning up the rest of the curse on Heaven. Ki Gombal said, If it is not cleaned up completely, Heaven and Mayra will be difficult to have offspring. And stupidly, Mama Mita just believe it. And always transfer the money every shaman asked for.

"May what you say be true."

Mayra instantly released Heaven's arm. "What does that mean, you don't believe me?" Mayra's eyes warmed up and her chest tightened. He did not care even if everyone in the world did not believe in him, as long as there were still 1 person who believed, namely Heaven. But it seemed, Heaven did not believe his words either.

"It's May, I'm tired, I want to rest." Heaven took off his suit and shirt and went into the bathroom.

Mayra sat on the bed crying. He didn't know his father could do something like this. Using itself as a money-making tool. While Mayra was still lamenting her fate, her phone rang. There was a call from his father.

With a rumbling chest, Mayra immediately picked it up.

"Why did you do this? Why Sir? Once upon a time you used me as a tool to earn money." Mayra's voice was blaring because of the sobbing.

"Yes, you are wrong. But you're not entirely wrong."

Mayra breathed heavily. Maybe his father still feels not one hundred percent guilty.

"Bringing you up to a handsome, established man, is there nothing wrong? I'm sure all parents on this earth want their children to marry handsome and rich men. You also like Heaven?"

"Yes but it doesn't have to be through such deception sir." Mayra patted her chest that felt tight. Wanting to feel him yelling, unfortunately he felt powerless at all.

"If not in that way, Heaven might marry you."

Mayra just kept quiet while crying. Free to be angry at his father. The man had a thousand and one answers to defend himself.

"Don't tell me, you're crying like this, because Heaven divorced you."

"Astaghfirullah, those words are prayer sir. Don't you talk carelessly."

"Bapak is just nanya. Thank goodness that it doesn't. Don't cry already. You apologize and persuade your husband to forgive us."

"We?" Mayra smiled bitterly. "I'm not here, why forgive me."

"Yes, yes, it's my fault."

"But I got the sap" said Mayra quickly.

Mayra immediately closed the call after that.