
I went home to Dad's house at nine in the evening with Jo's brother.
"Why refuse to stay at my house? Bi Tini always asks you every time I come home!"
"Sorry, Brother! I want to stay home tonight."
"You're alone here. Who's gonna take care of you if anything happens, Viona?"
"There's Widya's aunt, Mama's late sister. The house isn't far from here, brother!"
"Hhh..."
Finally Jonathan gave up too. His breath of resignation made me smile triumphantly.
Honestly, this heart is always pounding if near him. I dare not continue like this. Fear of colaps and dying in vain.
Hhh...
I let out a breath. Yet relieved.
Brother Jo kissed my lips in front of his brother and nephew. I was confused, nervous and anxious too.
What do people think when we get between us there is really a relationship?
It's a really brave relationship. Crazy one!
I patted my forehead which felt like a twitch after closing the door of the house and locking it immediately.
Brother Jo has left. There was the sound of the engine of his vehicle slowly disappearing on the asphalt of the road.
Tok tok tok tok
I was glued for a moment, hearing the door knock someone.
Tok tok tok tok tok tok
Now it's harder and faster.
Tok tok tok tok tok tok
"Who?"
I'm degdegan. Somewhat parno also because it remembers the events lately.
The reporters?
No answer makes my hair a little bristling.
Hixes. Not the devil or the bad guy?!?
"Vio!... Vio!"
Someone's voice made me reopen the slot and the key to my door. Worried that Jo's back because something happened on the road.
"Dwarf?!?"
I was shocked when my ex-husband immediately ambushed my body to the point of almost being humidified.
From his body and mouth was the pungent smell of alcohol.
This bastard had drunk liquor apparently!
"Go home! This isn't your house!" my hardik while pushing him out.
The door was pushed by Delan when I was about to re-lock it.
"Go! There is no relationship between us anymore!"
"There's my son in your womb! Hicks..."
"Go home! Or I'm yelling for people to come!" pissed me.
"Cry! I don't give a shit! I'm still your husband, Vio! I'm your man! Not the Word!"
I was stifled to hear that indistinct chatter.
Apparently you're jealous of Brother Firman! Why do you still choose the model less material than me? If you divorce her and keep me, maybe another story. Maybe I'll have a consideration given your kindness to me for a year over the household.
Kutoyor. Almost Delan fell flat on his back, but I pulled the base of his arm right away until we came back almost a hug.
Plaque!
I slapped his cheek so he could come to his senses from his drunkenness. But only grimacing while rubbing his reddened cheeks.
"No matter what my cheek gets slapped, as long as you keep accepting me as your husband, Vi!"
This time I pushed her body. No longer care about falling or falling. I don't want to know anymore.
"Hik hik hicks... I'm the dumbest man in the world, Vi!" he said suddenly crying.
"That woman tricked me, Vi! It turns out I took the wrong step. Hik hik hik! The precious gemstone I have cast for a piece of black stone in glittering gold paint."
I was curious about his unrelenting chatter too.
Nysel khan lo? Nysel khan?... Feel it! Finally you are so sorry for wishing my love! There's no woman like me, Delan! Even if you compare with ten times that of Lady Navisha!
"Vio! I'm sorry, Vi! For the sake of our baby who will be born in a few months!"
"No!"
"Vi..."
"No! Divorce is divorce! I don't want to refer to it especially when you're still with that cheap girl!"
"He's gone, Vi! Hik hik... He's been tricking me all this time. He...he's a real con man! Villain kel*min! Hik hik hicks..."
Oala... Delan is heartbroken in staying away the female crocodile! Ck ck... Feel you now!
Dugs.
I kicked Herdilan's groin until he fell in front of the door. Then I shut the door and locked it.
I was sick of seeing his disgusting weak style. Herdilan was drunk because the Lady had left him. Damn it!!!
Yesterday, when I left her, she was only angry for a moment. He only threatened me with cruel words piercing feelings. But in the house of the kunyuk, he was really down to drunkenness like this! Hhh... Basic, fellow trash is indeed them!
"Yyyyahoo!!! Yippee!!!"
I don't mind Herdilan still knocking on Mom's Dad's door.
I entered my room upstairs. Call the local RT sir and ask to be sent an environmental safety hansip to take Delan out of the housing complex.
The sound of the bastard shouting loudly disrupts the security of the surrounding residents.
It still sounded noisy, until soon the atmosphere was quiet again.
Tomorrow I ask Aunt Widya to thank RT and Mr. Hansip! Sekarsng is ten at night. And I want to break the bed in the room!
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