Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant

Kayla VS Mom Mak Berdaster

"What the fuck!" kayla was hysterical when she felt her head warm.

Reflex, Kayla got up from the chair made of red plastic. He was about to look back, see who dares to pour warm sweet tea into his hair. However, the woman's hand was more nimble than Kayla's. Suddenly the sound of screaming deafened the eardrum.

The atmosphere of the porridge shop grew even more crowded when several buyers and people who happened to pass by crowded close to the source of the commotion.

"Aw! It hurts!" kayla shouted as the foreign woman's hand grabbed the model's hair. As a result of the woman's actions, Kayla's head looked up. "Take me off!"

"I'll let go if I'm satisfied playing with you!" sniffed the foreign woman. "Take this in return for an actor like you!" The foreign woman further tightened her grip making Kayla grimace in pain.

Kayla's face flushed red, the crystal grains almost wet her cheeks. The wiggle tried to block the foreign woman's arm, but his efforts were in vain because one hand was blocked by another foreign woman.

Mona, who was sitting next to Kayla, was shocked by the incident. Didn't expect if his friend got an impromptu attack from a gang of mothers berdaster. Seen from all the members in unison wearing survival clothes with different shades and colors. Mona was about to get up from the chair, but two elderly mothers stepped closer to Kayla's assistant.

The two women puffed their chests forward with their chins raised up, and said. "Well, you don't have to interfere. Let us Mother-Emak sisters vent their anger on the Actor!" spray women of clover stature. The woman glanced at Kayla with a cynical look.

"If you keep pushing, then don't blame us for doing the same to you!" sahut the women who stood on the side of the women of Semok.

Gaining threats from both mothers, Mona fell silent. The eyeballs moved to pay attention to the surrounding conditions, apparently the shop had been sabotaged by the Front Defenders Sah Wife or better known by the abbreviation of FPIS. In fact, the chicken porridge seller and his two servants could not wince. They just froze watching Kayla being attacked by gang members.

'Damn it! I should have taken Kayla away from here right away after seeing something strange instead of leaking and letting her sit sweetly while sipping warm tea, Mona said. The look of regret was clearly visible on the face.

If only there were only two sisters in the store, maybe Mona can help release Kayla from the gang leader's hands but unfortunately the women who belong to the FPIS gang have controlled the entire room. Finally, Mona can only resignedly see the ferocity of the gang leader when pulling his friend's black crown.

"Basic actor! Not know yourself. Husband's own best friend gilded. It was no longer good there until it was desperate to take away the property of others!"

"Having a beautiful face, perfect physical even become a actor. You are not ashamed to be denounced here and there and called an actor!" the other timpal.

"I thought, it seems that this one model has broken her shame veins so that it is not aware that his actions have made the hearts of other women hurt!" said another friend.

"You're right. If she still had the veins of shame and conscience as a woman then it would be impossible to snatch people's husbands. Not really friends?" said gang leader.

The gang leader was so angry that Kayla had snatched the husband from Arumi who was none other than the model's best friend. The actions carried out by the mother did not deserve to be exemplified because she had done violence. However, he and his gang members could not stand it anymore when they saw the face of the actor so bright happy after robbing something valuable from the hands of his own best friend.

"Rubber!" yell at some other gang members.

"Heh, who are you? How dare to be this anarchist in a public place! I can report you to the authorities!" kayla spray is no less emotional. The woman glared as she stared fixedly at the gang leader's face.

The head of the negligent gang grinned, smiling mockingly at Kayla. Hearing the name of the police called, his guts shrunk slightly. However, he tries to be calm so Kayla does not have the upper hand.

Roughly the boss of the gang didaster release the hand grip of the model's long hair. Although only for a moment, at least enough to make the foreign woman vent her frustration because of Kayla's evil attitude that could snatch Arumi's husband.

This opportunity Kayla used to distance herself from the foreign woman. Crawling close to the wall hoping that the members of the cluster gang do not do other crazy deeds.

"Basic crazy! Crazy one! You idiot! It just seemed to grab my hair. If you don't know if-"

Byurs!

"Aragh!" Kayla screamed hysterically when she smelled the smell of rotten eggs falling on her head. The fragrant aroma of strawberries emanating from Kayla's hair is now replaced by the distinctive smell of rotten eggs, making the woman nauseous and wanting to vomit.

"That's our reward for what you did that took away people's husbands. Not sold in the market even desperate to take the property of others. You are shameless!"

"Basic lakor!" the gang members are almost at the same time.

"Hu .. shameless!" they shouted as they lifted their thumbs down.

Some of them were scornful, insulting and even sneering at Kayla. The women vented their frustration at Kayla in various ways.

Being publicly humiliated by being made fun of made Kayla unable to stand it. He sat on the floor with both knees touching his stomach, his head bowed and both hands covering his ears. The shadow of events in the past again flashed in the eye.

The incident where his friends at the orphanage bullied Kayla and insulted the woman was recorded back in his memory. The woman's body trembled violently and tears fell down her cheeks.

"No. I'm not a bastard!" racau Kayla. "I have complete parents. I'm not a bastard." Back sobbing while shaking his head, getting rid of the bad memories of the past.

Mona's eyes widened perfectly, not thinking their arrival to the congee shop would turn into a wearing-out incident. His net of looking around looked a meaningful smile painted on the faces of those people. Mona's gaze turned to Kayla who was sitting in the middle of the room in a state of concern.

"Kyla!" mona screams while running, then crouching at her friend's side. "Kayla, are you okay?"

"Hey ... answer me, Kay!" Mona touched the woman's shoulder.

Realizing that past trauma is back in Kayla's natural state, Mona carries her friend's body in a cuddle. Gently rubbed the beautiful model's back and said, "Calm down, everything will be fine."

Kayla was a little calmer. The woman began to be able to control herself and her body was not too shaky than before.

"We're getting out of here!" said Mona softly.

Slowly, Mona tried to get up. The woman's hand kept on hugging Kayla. He caught Kayla through a crowd.

As they passed by, one of them said. "Well, don't ever come here again. We don't want to see an actor roaming the region!"

Mona doesn't care about the woman's words. He kept swinging his feet out of the porridge shop. The eyes focused forward, not looking to the right or left, let alone behind.

Upon arriving in the car, Mona helps Kayla put a seatbelt on her friend's body. After making sure the woman was sitting safely in the passenger seat, she got into the car.

"You calm down yeah, we're going home to the apartment now." Mona starts the engine, then steps on the gas pedal leaving the parking lot. Luckily the distance between the porridge shop was not too far from the apartment.

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