For the Love of

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My father-in-law is still beating up Mas Aji. I have no power, just to hold back. Even just let it go.

Again and again, Mas Aji's face was smashed with the firm hands of my in-laws. It is undeniable that the power is still so strong. I was horrified by myself.

Cynthia had been trembling in fear since then. Me and my sister-in-law are embracing my Mother-in-law who is certainly crying hysterically.

Over time I also could not bear to see Mas Aji get pierced like this.

Then I ventured, asking my father-in-law to stop. Fortunately he complied. But his gaze was still staring towards Mas Aji sharply. His breath is still hunting great.

"The husband doesn't know himself! Where is your brain?! Why would you do this to your wife?!" squealing my father loudly.

Yes, both in-laws and my sister-in-law knew about Mas Aji's cheating scandal.

"Dad's ashamed to have a child like you!! All of my co-workers even talked about you because of that video!!"

Unexpectedly it turns out that the incident a few days ago in the jewelry store will have an impact like this.

The people who were there recorded what happened.

"Fuck you, Aji!!" Dad looks really, really angry. I know that he is among those who are firm on commitment. He's a very, very loyal person and certainly hates infidelity. Especially now that the culprit is his own son.

"Dad is enough, pity Mas Aji," I said calmly.

"Why should you feel sorry for a guy like him? The bastard who doesn't know you're lucky should have left!"

I gasped at my own father-in-law's words. It's true, he should have left me even long ago. But what I was thinking about was the kids.

I looked at Mas Aji Iirih. Strange, now I am looking at it. Mas Aji just smiled hinting that he was fine.

"And you!" My father-in-law pointed at Cynthia in front of his face. "How much money has this fucking guy given you?! Why do you want to do this?!"

Cynthia's getting so bad. He's daritadi's been sobbing really great.

Suddenly without me expecting it, my sister-in-law came closer to Cynthia. And sure enough, what I was thinking happened as well. He slapped Cynthia's cheek twice to the left right.

She is a strong and strong woman. Also, just like his father who really, really hated infidelity.

"Basic ******! Why do you want to be a mistress of a husband! Realize that you are already acting like *******?! For the sake of money you willingly straddle in front of a man who is not your husband! Where is your self-esteem?!" Hanna my sister was screaming out loud.

Of all of us here, now the most wrathful are Hanna and Dad. I was quite calm after seeing that there were still many who defended me.

"Bragging girls can only be the trash of society" he said. Hanna's breath was hunting. His hands are clenched strong. If only Mother had not spoken, perhaps Hanna would have attacked again.

"Better tell him to leave now, Na!" mother's orders are so firm.

Hanna then nodded. Although I'm sure he still wants to swear. "Lo danger, right? Get the fuck out of here! No one wants your presence! Now please come out!" Hanna said it too.

I just kept quiet. It is no longer powerful just to respond.

Sure enough, Cynthia left after hearing the bluff from Hanna.

There are five of us. The next state of silence is created. Mas Aji was still sitting on the floor and grimacing due to a punch from Dad.

Father himself is calming Mother by holding her. Me? Hugged very tightly by Hanna.

Mas Aji then woke up, he sat down in front of my feet and the legs of Mother. He started crying while continuing to mutter an apology.

My emotions that had been falling apart earlier, made me more and more unwary. I was crying again. With everyone else except Dad.

"Sorry Aji, Bun. Sorry, my dear."

"Sorry, Aji khilaf. Khilaf," he said again.

I heard Dad laughing discordantly, making us stare at him.

"Now just apologized and did I khilaf?Where were you going yesterday?"

Mas Aji looked at his father. "I'm wrong, Dad."

"Yes you are wrong!"

Mas Aji turned to look at me. "Please give me a second chance."

I rubbed his head above my thighs. "I don't think I can, Mom" I said softly.

Mas Aji looked in surprise. "You mean?"

Before I replied, My father-in-law spoke by saying that he would come home and come back later. They're trying to give us a chance to talk together because they understand, it's a matter of our household.

Dad, Mommy and Hanna are gone. Stay me and Mas Aji, also with the silence that was then created.

"You want a divorce, honey?" Mas Aji asked as well. Although sad.

I cupped his beautiful face that was now wet with tears. "Me and the kids will leave if it makes you happy. It might hurt my ego as a woman. Let's just say that this is part of my compliance with you. Don't worry, I won't close access for you to meet with the kids. Meet us with routine later. I promise to make the kids happy even if they have to fight without you. I promise you that, Mommy."

Mas Aji was surprised to hear that.

"Aren't you in love with me, baby?"

I shook my head slowly. Turn your face the other way. I'm not in love, Mas. I really, really love you. Only, I am just an ordinary man. Which certainly does not want if you continue to feel pain.

"You hate the same, Mom?"

I shook my head again. He looked down at our linked fingers. "I love you so much, Mom. It's just that I really hated your depraved treatment all this time. I've been holding this for a long time, and maybe it's time I spill it all out. Or even end it all."

Mas Aji looked at me. Her eyes that had blurred with tears never went a second from my face.

"Mas also love you. Love the kids, baby. Don't you want to believe that Mas asked for a second chance?" tanyanya.

Seeing the silent me, Mas Aji immediately hugged me tightly. Very-very closely. It was like there was no tomorrow to do it.

I just stared blankly straight ahead. No matter the crying and hugs that are getting tight.

"I can't, Mom. I could no longer live with a man who could share my heart with his own wife. Mas must know, if almost every woman is not willing if her love should be divided. I was too. Very unwilling if there has to be another love in your life. And since it's already happened, I'd better go."

Mas Aji let go of his embrace. Then my hand was knocked over many times.

"Content with a second chance. I promise to end it all with Cynthia. I promise, honey."

Mas Aji was silent for a while, his voice stuck in the throat.

"Mas just love you and the kids. I don't love Cynthia. Mas ... It is the same for you, if ... If I just need to satisfy my biological desires. I'm interested in Cynthia because ... Sex."

I was closed in hearing it. So hurt. Like being hit by thousands of tons of rock, the scale is incredible.

"No crocodile rejects the carcass, Mas" I said.

Mas Aji shook his head softly.

"Any offender will commit another crime if the opportunity arises. Maybe you too, Mommy."

Mas Aji was silent. His gaze became more and more sad. "So, you really don't believe me? You really want a divorce from, Mas?"

I looked at him for a moment, then I said, "Yes."