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

CHAPTER 75 HOUSEHOLD DRAMA HERJILI-LADY

"Viona, wait! Don't leave until we've had a discussion!"

I swallowed the saliva. It's really upset that it's amazing to see Lady Navisha's behavior.

"Discussion? Discussion with you guys? What's my business, huh?"

Delan was getting pale in face.

"Please, Lady! Go home now!" he said he seemed to be holding back anger.

"No! Before I get the right you should, my mom!"

O my God! My whole life 'jungkleneng' twenty-three to two-four, only this time I saw a woman who really had no shame! Lady Navisha... Why don't you think dozens of times when you're about to say something? How foolish and despicable you are before me!

I'm riding blood. Fast as lightning I ignored the fetus in my stomach that had entered four months.

Plaque plaque plaque

Three slaps I managed to spit on the smooth cheek of that damned woman!

Occasionally being a bad girl, can khan!?!

"Viona, vienna! No, Viona!"

I've got Viona's hair and Herdilan's hair. This emotional mumpung is still on alert status almost spewing out his lava.

"You two are trash men! Even worthless trash that can't be recycled! It is fitting that you live in TPA Bantar Kemang there!"

"Viona, Honey! Remember our son, Vi! Don't let our children have grumpy habits..."

Goddammit! Delan made my anger grow.

"Yeah... (Bug bag bug) I got this because of you! Because of your animal-like behavior!!! Just go! Get the fuck out of my houseuuu!!! Go!!!"

I forgot my original plan with Jo. I forgot everything I had in my brain to make Delan and Lady's relationship fall apart.

There is.my anger that has been in the crown and beat up the husband and his affair.

"Vio! You'll regret expelling me and Delan from here! Go, Mas! Comeing! You see for yourself khan, the first woman you marry is now a stressed woman! Look at the mas, look! He doesn't care about you! Only I care! It's just me, Viona doesn't! So it's better she's the one you're divorcing, not me!!"

Hik hik... It's insane! It's crazyaa!!!

We had a big storm at eleven p.m.

Shouting disrupts the comfort of neighbors around certainly. Arguing each other with the justification of his own words.

Me, Delan and Lady.Why did God make these individuals like mindless animals?

We're completely out of control. I especially. Crying so much after driving out the two savage humans.

Crying a hiccup over the bed. Crying, crying and crying over all this bad luck.

Is this really God's destiny? Is this indeed the will of God to throw me so deep, even so deep, this soul's pitch-black feel.

No one gave me strength. There ain't! Even my parents are both gone!

Hik hik...

"Mrs...! The patient one?"

Aunt Farida came to me. Gave me strength through her soft words.

"Auntie, hik hik..."

I grabbed the body of the 35-year-old woman. Warm and comfortable. He's been my house assistant since we moved into this house. Automatic, aunt Farid is the person closest to me at home.

"Auntie...! I'm sure aunty knew from the beginning of their relationship?" ask him.

"No, madam! I was only in the dirty kitchen and the first floor. So I have absolutely no knowledge of the relationship of that master and Miss Lady!"

I was crying in his arms. Whimpering with sobs, full of sadness. Out there still heard screams for the sake of the Lady's cry and also snapped Herdilan.

I thought the two of them would leave right away because there was a chance. As it turned out, there was still a commotion for the sake of a new commotion about their drama. Hhh...