
Calya was still fixated on her footing. Paying attention to Haira's behavior that he thinks is unnatural. Especially after a few minutes later the woman was crying.
"Stop crying and get out of here. I don't want people passing in front of the house to be curious about what's going on here" Calya muttered.
However, in front of him, Haira still sobbed indistinctly, making Calya even more confused by the thing that made her cry. Especially after what was done to his stuff.
A few minutes later, a motorbike stopped in front of the house. Calya realizes someone's arrival and is about to move out of the house. However, Haira quickly pulled Calya's hand.
"What are you doing, Haira?" asked Calya because she felt surprised by the attraction of Haira.
"No, no! Don't kill my son! Stop, Calya!" Haira shouted back.
"What do you mean?" calya asked with a look of wonder.
"I know you hate me but don't kill my son." Back again, Haira screeched.
However, this time it was accompanied by a movement of his hand that pulled Calya's body. Then, just as Dirga entered the house, Haira threw her body on the floor as if she had been pushed by Calya.
"Aw! No!" peekik Haira's.
"Calya stop! What did you do to her?" Dirga ran towards Haira's body which was slumped on the floor.
"Ah, ouch .. pain .... Dir, my stomach hurts. My mother, our child. He wants to eliminate it. Huuu .. huuuu ...." Haira complained to Dirga while sobbing.
Scandal crying.
"Ga .. I didn't do anything to her." Calya tried to dismiss Haira's accusations.
However, Dirga did not seem to mengubris Calya's speech. The man preferred to get closer to Haira.
"Let's go to the hospital" Dirga told Haira.
"I am not strong standing, Dir .." said Haira in a weak voice.
Late in time Dirga will hold Haira's body. Makes Dirga turn to Calya, and curse her with a stifling sentence.
"You think I don't have eyes? You think I don't have ears?" hardik Dirga on Calya.
"Ga?" Calya sizzled.
"I heard when you beat him. Maybe hape Haira squashed and called my number. Then, I hurried here, and sure enough, you are indeed harming him." The Eye of Dirga nyalang. It implies angry feelings for the wife.
Calya shook her head, not believing the accusations her husband had made. The guy who just promised to be with her last night. Survive in the strange situation that is wrapped around them.
And now, Calya also realized that the strange behavior displayed by Haira earlier was a trap for her. Haira was trying to corner herself in front of Dirga. It was as if Calya was trying to kill the baby in her honey womb.
Dirga will come closer to Haira as Calya holds her shoulders.
"Ga, trust me. This incident wasn't what you expected. I'm ti-"
Plaque!
Calya grimaced while holding her left cheek. Her face flushed. However, more than his heart was heating up. She never thought her husband would raise his hand to her. The man so loved and trusted, who had scratched the wound in his heart, was now carving a sore in his body.
It hurts, the slap is painful. However, Calya's feelings are much more hurt now. The wound is getting deeper. Wounds over wounds.
Meanwhile on the floor, Haira the honey carved a different expression. The lines on her beautiful face summed up a strand of smile that had a meaning of its own. A victory and satisfaction. The reason is certain, the mission of the honey has succeeded.
"You slapped me, Ga?" Lirih, the question came out from Calya's lips that shook.
However, the husband did not answer a word. Instead, the man turned to face Haira. Quickly carrying the body of his second wife, and passed away leaving the official house.
Letting the wife stay in her pain.
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