FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

Chapter 40 Gep Mama Herself

"Are you happy, Viona?" asked my husband on our new bed a wedding gift from Papa Bambang that he sent directly to our house complete with his apology for not being able to attend the company party last night.

Small large gifts from invited guests scattered on the floor, we have not had time to unboxing.

"Of course, Mum! I'm so happy!"

The answer that really came out of my heart is the deepest.

I'm happy, married to Herdilan Firando.

"We've been married for a year, but we've never spent a vacation together. Will you go with me the day after tomorrow to Lombok, Vi? We're on our second honeymoon!"

I nodded happily. This is the first time Delan took me on vacation after a year of busy work to do it with super-dense work.

"Really, Mas?"

"Yes. We have a five-day holiday in Lombok! I've arranged it through my partner's online trip, which is!"

I embrace my husband's stout body. Now it seems like all my sacrifices are waiting for him to come home at ten o'clock every day. Now he thinks of me too.

"Vio! May our love always be eternal, dear?" the whisper of me drifting in his bed.

Mama Tasya also now no longer obsessed with menodong us with her request to give her a grandchild soon.

I don't know why. Is it possible that Delan has now been able to melt his heart with arguments that can be accepted by Mama. What is certain is that my life is now more enjoyable in the days ahead without the pressure of Mama Tasya.

Reportedly, Delan took an hour each day before returning home to visit Tasya's mother in her magnificent palace.

I don't mind either. Mas Delan was his only son. Mama Tasya was lonely for sure after we moved house from his palace. So, I'm the one who should now be more sincere in allowing my husband to see his mother every day.

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Covert Story Between Jelita Lara, Mama Tasya and Herdilan Firlando

A year has passed in the household life of Herdilan and Viona. Until it is a special day.

Herdilan who is crazy about playing with fire with Lady Navisha aka Jelita Lara is increasingly intense meeting, both outside office hours and inside the office itself.

Mama Tasya who was so enthusiastic wanted to give a surprise wedding party son and son-in-law was intending to meet Herdilan in the private room of the son in the company he built since young.

He was used to going in and out of his son's room without prior notice, either directly to the son or to the private secretary of Herdilan.

Mama was surprised to see Herdilan's empty room, but there was a real leather bag lying on her sofa chair.

Of course, it makes his heart wonder and raises high suspicion of the owner of the branded bag that he does not recognize.

Mama Tasya's heart rippled. His ears heard the moans that made his heart grow angry.******** that was so troubling. It was heard from behind the private room of the son who was locked tightly from inside.

There's a girl in there!

He finally decided to sit quietly waiting for his son in action until it was finished. Not taking rash steps.

The pale Herdilan pias saw a woman's body sitting with a tense face staring at her who had just finished making love with Lady Navisha.

"Who is the woman with you inside?" ask the flat Mama.

Herdilan immediately dropped his body to the floor. Right on her knees under her mother's feet.

"Ma... I'm sorry, Ma!"

"Who's that woman inside?" ask her mother again. This time his disappointed eyes turned even more fierce.

"Ma!"

"Surely it wasn't your wife, was it? Who's that cheap girl?"

Mama Tasya slapped Delan's cheek hard.

"Mas Delan!"

Lady Navisha shrieks and is stunned to see her beloved lover sitting in front of the original owner of the Company where she works.

Sweat from his hard work with Delan is still pouring in the temple, he has not removed.

"You...! New talent joining it? Tsk... Really cheap women!" maki mama Tasya makes Herdilan clutch his mother's body tightly.

"Don't blame the Lady, Ma! Her life story is a duplicate of Mama!" delan's speech made the Mama tickle.

"What do you mean, Delan? Do you share your life story with this woman? Oh my...!"

Lady crying a mouthful. He dropped his body on the floor after buttoning the blues.

"I'm sorry, Miss! Forgive me!"

"Don't touch my feet with your dirty hands!" hardik Mama also shed tears.

Delan was crying under his mother's feet. Beside her the Lady who was also stricken was even more saddened by her cries.

Delan tells the story of Lady's life as a doll of her uncle's dairy cow. Who had to find money to support himself and his uncle's family. Lady was always intimidated, pressured to obey all the orders of her uncle.

Mama Tasya was swept away and cried to hear the story of Lady who was a little Delan dramatized in order to get forgiveness from the Mama.

I don't know how weak the defense of mama Tasya. Finally he grabbed Lady Navisha's body and hugged her tightly.

"Excite yes, dear! Don't break it! You can fight even if your uncle only uses you!" mama made the atmosphere blue.

The Lady is getting louder. Making mama Tasya embrace her more tightly.

(Truly acting that is blissful: the author's heart)

"Where do you live now? What's yourname?" ask the Lady.

"Lady, Miss! My stage name is Jelita Lara! I... currently follow the word mas Delan only! Hik hik hicks..."

"So... all this time you've been moving around?" ask Mama.

"Yes, Ma! Lady I told you to stay for a while in my apartment in Space."

"When were you together?" mama asked uneasily finally remembering Viona, her daughter-in-law.

"Today.these two months!"

Delan. Drowning her red face in shame, her disgrace had swept away the mother.

"You're aware of what you're doing, Delan?"

"Yes, Ma! Excuse me... I..., I'm a khilaf! I just..."

"Don't tell me you're just sorry for Lady! Where is your responsibility to him after you casually... invite him to make love?... Haish!"

Mama Tasya was very upset by the circumstances that made him go awry. It is like an egg at the tip of a horn. Very confused to take a stand.

Moreover, seeing the appearance of the innocent face of Lady Navisha who is like a daughter who is polluted now due to the actions of her only son.

"Hhh... All righty! For now, you Lady, move into Mama's house. And you, Herdilan, are back at Viona! Your relationship must be completed until here! It's dangerous and not good. You're just about to celebrate a year of housekeeping, Delan! How you.. ish!"

Confused what to say. What is certain is that now Mama Tasya's fingers tightly grasped the cold fingers of Lady Navisha.

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