FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)
CHAPTER 118 IN FRAME "The Next Life of Herdilan"
Tasya Jessica was arrested by the police, Jelita Lara aka Lady Navisha was leaving the house like a cold-blooded robber.
Lady took away the valuables of the in-laws who are now officially suspects and detained in the Kembangan police station.
While Herdilan destroyed his life is now increasingly busy drowning himself with the liquid of hell.
He went around cafes and discos, night clubs. Moving from one place to another looking for a 'quietness'.
Every night Delan was drunk with glasses and bottles of alcoholic beverages. That he did with the reason of treating the pain in his head that never healed.
The Papa disappeared from the earth. Never appeared to his mother's mansion.
Production House office of Tasya charm was also affected. The share price is good. Many new contracts are being financed. Even the film projects and advertisements they are working on, some have to be cut/break unilaterally without any clarity.
Stress, approaching depression. The Papa's contacts are not all active. The shareholders of the company he manages are many complete.
All fucked up.
The work business is a mess.
Especially housekeeping and romance.
Herdilan walked out of a discotheque at two in the morning staggering. His eyes were looking for something in the waist bag.
Yep. The key to his maroon red sedan parked in the front basement has not been found.
"Haish... Where the hell is this key?" he muttered while ruffling until he fell scattered his banknotes on the sidewalk.
Dugs.
"Let's..."
"La-Lady?!?"
Rebut two pairs of eyes of the two women who had embraced it immediately turned to Delan.
The other woman is Lady, his wife. But the other one knows who. Delan didn't know him.
"Hey! Dare you call my lover!!!" shouted the other woman while pointing the middle finger at Delan.
"Hiks... The lady!"
"Ssttt...! He.., he's my ex-husband!" lady said half-whispering, apparently she was also half-conscious because she was drunk.
"Cowok motherfucker!" Bugs.
The tomboyish woman punched it hard, right in the mouth of Delan's heart until it decomposed all of his stomach through vomit.
"Uhuk uhuk!"
Herdilan coughed after vomiting.
"Mampus you!! Don't you dare be a girl!" maki the woman flanking the upper arm of Lady Navisha.
"Come, already... Go, Honey! Don't deal with him!"
The lady and the woman leave behind the sprawled Delan
"Shiits! Anjrit! Goddamn it, demon girl, bitch!" maki Delan was full of harsh words.
His stomach is still very sick from the hit of the woman's raw bogem.
Why did the Lady 'turn' like that? Hix... Oh my...! Herdilan murmured in the heart.
He was drunk. But the sane mind still has a little stuck in the brain.
"Dellown!"
Herdilan raised his face. Staring at the face of someone who was crouching approached him.
"The chairman?"
"All because of you!"
Faces of the Word almost got a fist jotos Herdilan. But only about the wind because Delan's power is weak due to heat stroke.
"Haish...! You might want to beat me up!" Bugs. It was precisely Delan who now fell on his face to the sidewalk.
"Hiks..."
Seeing Delan who had no effort, the Word was also pitying. He picked up several pieces of money hundreds and tens of thousands of Delan's that had fallen scattered on the sidewalk. Firman put it back in Herdilan's waist bag.
He held her up next to the 25-year-old until he could stand up again. Then in the hoe next to his shoulder while being swept to the parking lot and raised to his motorbike.
Herdilan raved until he refused.
"Shall I have your face blacked out?" threatening the Word made Delan speechless, according to even dropping his head on the back shoulder of the Word.
"Yelp! Now it's stuck on my back like a monkey!" the Word is upset.
"I'm a monkey, you're the Blind from the Ghost Cave!" Herdilan answered.
"Lu really want me to go!?"
After an argument, Firman's two-wheeled vehicle rolled at moderate speed.
Passing through the streets of the capital that is silent because it is almost three in the morning before dawn.
Firman could only sigh when he found out that his younger brother in the past campus was sounding snoring.
Haish! Snore anyway!
However, in the past, Herdilan helped him a lot in the affairs of semester money. They had become familiar because they were members of HIMA student organization. And several times playing together when pemjojlogan maba.
That's when Herdilan confided everything about him. About his unique family. It is also about his mysterious personality.
The Word knows all the life stories of Herdilan Firlando. And until now close the story, just kept alone in the heart.
Despite the reality after graduating from college, Delan was the more successful. Successfully married Viona who he had never assessed, and success in a career continued the company of the Mama.
Different with. Her engagement to Mutia Gem Melody ran aground because she had no treasure. Work has not succeeded in making his name as famous as his good looks.
Hhh...
Again the Word can only breathe a long breath.
A breeze blew against his face that froze with coldness.
He stopped the speed of his motorbike in front of a minimalist house in one of KPR.
More precisely it is the house of the Word which is still a dozen years installment again.
The tiny house Firman took while still engaged to Mutia. Her delusion was high, marrying the beautiful girl and bringing her to this house.
It turns out that nature is not on the side. Love is just a dream as sweet as chewing gum for him. Word until now is still often drowned in regrets and long daydreams that failed to build a housewife with Mutia, the lover.
Herdilan had him thrown on his bed. While Firman sat alone in the living room of his house while daydreaming looking at the photo of his old age recording his happy times with Mutia. Only a single cigarette of kretek understood his current feelings.
Hhh...
Until now the photos of him with Mutia are still neatly stored in the photo album. It's all just history. All the memories of the past. He cannot turn it into a hope for the future.
His eyes finally felt a little. The sleepiness began to attack until the berserk Word laid his body on the sofa in the middle room.
Slowly. his delusion became a dream that did not come true.
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