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Who's Wrong Actually?

I, the youngest child who suddenly got a sister unexpectedly. She, my very cute and cute sister I think, is Mia her name. The little girl that my mother adopted because both her parents died in an accident. I don't mind at all, after all I've been sitting on the Junior High School bench and almost graduated in a moment.

My age and Mia are five years adrift, she is so adorable makes me always pamper her. The bigger, the sweeter and funnier she is. Shy and a little careless attitude made me have to pay extra attention to him.

By the way, I apparently haven't introduced myself yet because I'm too fixated on my cute new sister. My name is Laila, ever since Mia came and became my foster sister, all I could give her would love her. I let her in and out of my room, put on my clothes or borrow my jewels. I also don't mind my mother giving more affection and attention to Mia, I think that if it's appropriate, Mia is still a child and needs a lot of attention.

One day my uncle, who came from another city, commented scathingly, saying that my mother turned into a fool. Love other people's children very much, but the child himself is not even noticed. I heard only a small laugh, I think my uncle was too much at the time.

Not to mention that my aunt even said that I would regret continuing this and become a habit that is difficult to stop, but I still want to believe that everything will be fine. My cute sister won't hurt me, she's too gentle to be able to do evil. Not to mention, I sincerely poured out affection for her without asking for anything in return.

Years passed, I had already entered adulthood and Mia had grown into a fragile girl who was very meek and quite sweet. The fiancee chosen by my late grandfather came to visit, asking for the date of the wedding. Right, I was betrothed without ever knowing how my future partner's face was. Just this time I saw him in person, he wasn't very handsome, but I didn't care about his appearance or background. I just want to carry out my grandfather's last will, he and his best friend who made this matchmaking agreement.

It didn't take long, just two months after Dion's arrival, we had a simple wedding ceremony because I didn't really like fancy things. Mia was crying, whining so she could come with me. I nodded in agreement without speaking to my husband, and the habit was terrible.

The second-floor house I had been living in after I got married, Dion was cold and I didn't try to talk to him. I assume he's still not used to the sudden change in status like now.

A few days after the impromptu wedding, I was instead assigned to go out of town to accompany my boss. I'm a secretary at a rising company, so I'm busy too. When I got home, I found the house empty. Mia's not there, my phone's not picked up either. If Dion I don't think too much about him, he's too cold and indifferent so I don't want to take the first step toward him.

The sound of a rotating lock and a violently open door shocked me, I purposely hid in Mia's room to surprise my sister whom I missed the most. It was not me who was surprised, but I was surprised. The sister I loved the most right now was even wrapping her hand spoiled around the neck of a man I knew very well, the man who became my husband a few weeks ago, The cold Dion turned into a ferocious man who looked a little scary.

"Is my brother-in-law impatient? Which is best, me or my very kind brother, hmm?" I can clearly hear Mia's question, I shut my mouth in shock. Is it true that he is my meek brother and always whining spoiled at me, was that just an illusion and the question was just a lie that I heard because I was too tired. I'm grateful I chose to hide in the closet and hear everything, but why my heart still can't believe what I'm hearing and seeing right now.

"Heh, that haughty woman doesn't suit me. You're the only one I want, my dear," the reply I heard was enough to empty my head, I couldn't think and stood still behind the closet door.

"I don't feel good about myself, who would want to be with a second-hand woman!" my husband made me frown, who is the former, what does the former mean, what is I.

"I shouldn't have told that to my sister-in-law, but I don't want my sister to be fooled" Mia said with a regretful face.

"I'm even grateful to you, baby. You opened my eyes when what I saw was not necessarily true." I saw Mia grinning while hugging Dion, did she string up a lie so Dion was always cold and indifferent to me. Next the bad scene spun before my eyes, the sickening moaning sound and*******connecting filled my ears. I want to race them out and hit them right now, but I don't like to talk without proof. I'll make you take responsibility for what you two did behind my back.

When the two of them were done with the curse activity they were doing behind me, the two rushed to the bathroom together. I immediately went out and took back my suitcase, I chose to stay at the hotel. I can't possibly look them both in the face. Surprisingly I did not cry or grieve at all, I was sick and disgusted by the behavior of both. When I sincerely always wonder if there is something wrong with me, in fact I am blinded and fooled like a stupid donkey. It's ironic that it isn't.

Two days at the hotel, I decided to go home to my parents. The divorce filing has been taken care of, the evidence of the depraved behavior of Mia and Dion has been prepared. It's time I told my parents everything.

"How are you, baby? Must be tired of work?" my mother greeted me with a smile, not forgetting that she hugged me even for a moment.

"Sister, Mia kangen," said Mia timidly. I took a deep breath to spread my own heart, not yet.

"Why did you tell me to come here too, anyway? Bother my parents?!" dion's protest opened his mouth.

I just smiled and looked at my mom and dad. "There's something I want to tell you all and it's very important. Let's go inside." I walked over first and prepared myself to reveal the mask Mia was wearing. My mother and father looked strangely at me, especially Mia who I usually never ignored.

"What's up, anyway? How important is it that you want to say?" ask Dion ketus.

"Are you pregnant, baby?" ask Dion's mother expectantly.

"Well, congratulations, brother. Mia can't wait to meet Mia, must be funny!" mia said with excitement.

"Omong empty?!" dion was unconscious.

"What do you mean? Why is your wife's pregnancy a bullshit to say, huh? You guys have been married for a long time!"

I smiled a little at the questions and statements from my father-in-law. "Dad was wrong to ask like that and mom was wrong to ask me. I won't be able to get pregnant because my husband never touched me" I obviously didn't care about Mas Dion's eyes glaring at me.

"What's? What do you consider my son? Why do you do such evil things, Dion? Do you have the woman you want that's why you do it, right?" my dad spoke up this time.

"Don't fuss anymore, I'm fine, really. Therefore I filed for divorce so that my husband is free and there is no need to cheat behind my back!" my calm voice even made everyone present at this talk instead shut up in shock.

"Who's cheating?" ask my father to be angry.

"Sister, maybe brother just misunderstood me." I enjoyed my sister's face turning deathly pale, ahh, can I still call him sister now.

"Why is your face so pale my dear sister? Do you feel guilty? Or does your conscience feel guilt? Well, if you still have a conscience, hell!"

"Son, don't do this. Please explain to all of us to understand" my mother gently held my hand.

"We can't accept this, none of our family members are divorced as long as they're married!" my father-in-law said with his fierce face.

"Really! Whatever the reason, divorce is not allowed in our family and you know it's Laila?!" timpal my mother-in-law.

"Shut up and let my son explain everything. Divorce matters may still be discussed" said my father wisely.

"Mother ... will you keep your father, if you cheat with another woman? And that woman is the one you love the most?" ask me without fear and doubt.

"Don't just say yes with certainty, ma'am. If you say yes, then I'll find a woman's father to let you know how I'm going!" I continued, threateningly, where would I really look for a woman for my father-in-law.

"Gosh, my God, why is my only son-in-law so insolent" my mother-in-law lamented.

"My decision has been unanimous, I hope that no one will persuade me anymore!" i'm firm.

"Well, let's get divorced?!" my husband said loudly and glared.

"But don't expect you to get a dime of my money!" megancam.

"Who cares about your money." I shrugged indifferently.

"The only thing I want from you is your signature on our divorce papers?!" I stared hard at my husband.

I turned my gaze to Mia, slowly I approached her. As soon as I got in front of Mia, I raised my hand and gently stroked my sister's cheek. "Congratulations, you can have my trash, my beautiful sister!" I smiled until my eyes narrowed.

"Sir .. What does mak, mak, sis mean?" his tan stammered, sweat flooding his white forehead. Apparently Mia still has fear.

"Don't bother Mia just because of your sense of self?!" Dion brushed my hand off pretty hard. However, I did not care and even smiled lightly.

"See you in court, my good husband," I said, turning away from Dion and Mia.

"Ahh, by the way, I haven't explained everything, huh. All right, I have a present for you two. Hope you like it and enjoy!" I really went after it. I don't care about my mother-in-law's screams, it's a pity that I can't see their faces while watching their son's depravity.

Long story short, I am officially divorced. Being a young widow who has never been touched by her husband, is not as bad as it says. My mom and dad no longer take care of my marriage, they let me choose my own.

Dion's father and mother, repeatedly came and apologized. The two said that if Dion had been expelled, they would not acknowledge the man as a family. Just embarrass me. Dion's family property was instead given to me as his ex-wife, I was expecting nothing, but I got it all.

Mia is evicted from the house, though she apologizes and prostrates. My mother didn't budge, she even fell ill because she felt guilty for bringing Mia into our family. I said that it was not my mother's fault, it was basically that Mia had no gratitude and wanted everything I had.

Mia was jealous of me because I was the legitimate son of my father and mother, while she was only a foster child. My kindness became a poison that accumulated more and more hatred for me, he said I was not really good. He thinks I just feel sorry for him and give him things I don't use anymore. So he wanted to make me hurt and devastated by taking everything I had, including my husband.

The two fools didn't even know that I had a cctv installed for a long time, because I wasn't home much. So for the sake of security I installed that thing, who knew that it could be used to prove the rottenness of Mia, my foster sister.

A long while passed, Mia came up to me and knelt down with a pitiful look. Saying words of regret and apology, she wished I would help her. Dion did the same thing, he regretted believing in all the lies Mia had told him that I was a woman with a free association. He regretted it and asked to start over. I firmly refuse, trash who does not have confidence in his wife and sister who can stab her brother, surely both will be the greatest couple. I left them without looking, no matter if the two were arguing and throwing words at each other. Even if they kill each other I won't care.

I will walk forward without looking back, let what passes be a teaching and an experience. So that I don't get mired in the same mistake.