Forced to Marry Duda

Digo Uparengga

One quarter of a year ago...

 

Silent greeting, Digo when arriving at his luxury apartment flat located on the island of the Gods of Bali. His forehead shriveled confused, because not usually Penthouse type apartment was quiet.

 

Digo took a thousand quick steps into the luxury apartment that was almost eighty percent of its walls made of transparent glass that instantly exposed the high seas behind the apartment.

 

"What's the hell happened here?" Digo was stunned and almost in disbelief, when he vaguely saw the living room of his apartment in such a mess.

 

There is a complete pair of ladies' dresses with ******** that are strewn over and under the sofa, either, there are also used snack wrappers and cans of soft drinks in large quantities scattered uncharacteristically filled the room.

 

Step forward a few steps closer to the flat-screen television that is allowed to be wrong and play Western series, which is, Digo was again stunned and stunned when his eyes saw a pair of clothes belonging to a foreign man who was left hanging on a small table in front of the television.

 

His heart suddenly piqued. Disturbed by negative thoughts that do not know where to come from and immediately hit his mind.

 

Slowly Digo's eyes closed, pain attacked his heart. In his grip was a black shirt with the words American band 'Avengged sevenfold' strong, before then he again took a thousand steps up to the top floor of the apartment.

 

With shaky steps and heart sliced like you know what happened there, Digo traced the hallway of the second floor of the apartment. Seen a round of tears welled up in the cheek pelupuk. Digo wiped away the damn tears that suddenly came violently, trying to brace himself to get closer to the room at the end of the floor hallway whose door was slightly open. 

 

His steps suddenly came to a halt just one more step from the doorway because his eardrum heard so clearly the sound of sighs coming out of the mouth of the woman he knew so well. And, as if you knew what was going on in the room, Digo threw down the clothes in his hand, stepped wide and smashed through the thick black wooden door violently.

 

His eyes widened almost dislodged when he found a beautiful and sexy woman sitting on the body of a man with the union of themselves.

 

"Di... Digo?" The woman was shocked not to play when she saw Digo in front of her.

 

Hurriedly, he covered his innocent body with a thick blanket that had already fallen apart due to the hot activity he was doing. Not to forget, he also released his union with a man who was none other than Digo's own biological brother. Steve's.

 

"Home home, bang?" ask Steven so casually. He didn't even care about Digo's presence.

 

"What are you guys doing?" digo asked the two couples.

 

The long-haired, black-stained woman advanced towards Digo. Attempting to grab Digo's hand, he is quickly caught by the thirty-year-old.

 

"Digo, it's not what you think it is." The woman began to sob.

 

A bitter smile flashed across Digo's lips. "Not as I thought? Then what, huh? Then what, Luna?" Digo's booming cries filled the room with an L-shaped glass wall directly facing the open ocean.

 

"You're my wife, Luna. You may cheat when I work abroad with my own sister."

 

Luna's eyes heated up, she was unable to prevent tears from falling. The regret and guilt for the husband she had married five years ago is only felt now after almost a year, Luna playing with Steve her own sister-in-law.

 

"I'm sorry, Digo," His voice choked with tears. "I was wrong, I'm sorry."

 

Luna tried to grab her husband's hand for him to hold. But deftly, Digo brushed it off again but this time with a step away from Luna.

 

"Don't touch me." Excited Digo while raising his index finger. "I'm disgusted by you, Luna."

 

"Digo, please don't be rich gini. I'm wrong, I'm sorry." Luna came forward and was still trying to grab her husband's hand. But, Digo who has been ignited by emotions, and a sense of disappointment did not want to touch his wife. He was so disgusted and despicable to see the wife's dirty behavior.

 

"I'm desperately working abroad, for the sake of your happiness. But this is your reply to me, Luna? You don't have Luna's brain!" Again, Digo snapped at Luna so loudly.

 

Luna gasped in shock, because for seven years knowing Digo never once did the man hit her so hard. His voice sounded so bitter. Luna was so upset, and did not know what to do now to make her husband humble the rising amara.

 

 

Steve who was still asleep casually on the bed while watching the brother's quarrel with his wife casually replied

 

"One year."

 

Digo's eyes pinched hatred towards Luna. He rubbed his face rough, and grumbled at himself so stupid that he did not realize the affair of his own wife and sister.

 

"One and a half years you've been playing with fire behind me, Luna?"

 

Shut up, Luna did not answer. She was ashamed and very afraid to confess her sin to her husband.

 

"Why, Luna? Why do you want to do this to me?" This time it was Digo's tears that could not be prevented from coming out.

 

He looked at her pretty face even without make-up in front of him to wait for an answer. But alas, up to a few minutes only the heart-pounding sound that Digo heard.

 

"ANSWER ME, LALUNA?!"

 

"Because I'm lonely, Digo. And you never go back to Indonesia and get busy with your diplomat job." No longer any tears, Luna actually answered her reason for cheating with anger that suddenly appeared to fill the niche.

 

"Haha, you say lonely?" Digo looked miris towards Luna who had raised her head fixedly staring at the handsome face of Digo's crossbreed.

 

"Is all this my fault, Luna?"

 

Luna lowered her head again. Shut up a thousand languages, and realize if the explanation will only make everything clear if this is his own fault.

 

"Two years ago, I told you to come with me and move to Canada. But you are still living in Indonesia because you want to start your modeling career. Is it my fault too, huh? Is it Luna's fault?"

 

"Digo, I'm really sorry. I promise I won't do this again."

 

Digo's head looked up, staring at the dim ceiling of his room. His heart was really sick, like slicing an object that was not rough eyes to leave a gaping scar.

 

"I promise, Digo, I promise I won't..."

 

"Enough!" Digo raised his hand. "I'll get our divorce papers done soon, Luna."

 

Luna's eyes bought perfectly, her head shook rapidly in response to Digo's words like a thunderbolt in the middle of the day.

 

"No! I don't want to split up with you, Digo. I don't want to."

 

Unexpectedly, Luna suddenly squashed under Digo's feet. Hugging her husband's feet while continuing her regretful cries.

 

"I beg you not to giniin me, Digo. I don't accept. I don't want to split with you."

 

"Whatever. Accept it or not accept you, it's my last decision." Roughly and no longer care for Luna, Digo kicked Luna's body until it bounced and hit the bed. Luna grimaced, and felt a red viscous liquid coming out from her head.

 

In the remnants of his business, Luna looked at Digo and tried to put on a face of compassion so that the man felt sorry for having done violence to him. However, unfortunately Digo did not even care about Luna and waltzed away leaving his room just like that.

 

This marriage really has to end, Laluna. You have hurt and broken my heart. Betraying the sacred love I gave you.

 

 Seriate...