I know you're cheating

Lessons for Mauren

Mauren's eyes were filled with hatred as she looked at who wanted to meet him personally. In fact, so private, the room used to meet is a room commonly used for interrogation. With his cheeks still wrapped in bandages, Mauren snorted while sitting forcedly in front of two people he was so reluctant to see. The way he sits is still as before. Impressed so very arrogant even though the condition is far from decent to act like that.

"Do you want a barren woman like you to see me?" Not to mention, Mauren had already attacked Varissa with his sarcastic words.

"It's still not your penance, either" said Varissa with a thin grin.

"Cure? What is my fault with God?"

Varissa was stunned to hear Mauren's words. Holy hooch! What a human being this Mauren deserves. In fact, even to his Creator, he could behave as haughty as that.

"You are a depraved man, Mauren!" ringis Varissa's.

"Don't be a judge. You think you're a holy woman, huh?"

Varissa shook her head. There were repeated whispers from the woman's mouth in the blue denim pants and the white blouse. A pair of sunglasses, perched on his head that further adds a classy impression on him.

"With such a bad look, you still dare to insult me, Mauren?" varissa said coldly.

Mauren immediately covered the cheek that was still wrapped in bandages with her palm. The condition of the woman was visibly very concerning. Ruffled hair, bandaged cheeks, and a slightly swollen nose. Don't forget, his lips are still very pale because they just came out of the hospital. After having a mouth, it turns out he was also given a raw bogem by Erik until his nose was broken. How poor!

"Don't be pretty, Varissa! As perfect as you are, if you remain barren, you will still be left." Mauren said he would not lose.

"And, you're proud that you used to have taken trash like Erik from me?" Varissa seemed to remain calm in the face of the rough and spicy mouth of Mauren. Like a snake, now Mauren's fangs have been released but the ones he produces are still poisonous. However, at least the poison did not penetrate Varissa's skin.

"Obviously proud. Therefore, so women must be smart to serve their husbands in bed so as not to be captured by other women," said Mauren with pride.

"Sorry, Mauren! I'm not a comfort woman like you. Obviously I'm an educated and have the manners to lose to a mistress who usually just widens the thighs to get rupiah to eat like you."

"You!" Mauren growling. He stood up while hitting the table hard. His knuckles looked bleached as he clenched both of his hands.

"Come, Mauren! Why are you offended? That's it, fact." Varissa smirked in satisfaction seeing Mauren's emotions slowly start to be provoked. "Isn't your skill really just a shirk?" added Varissa which increasingly adds embers in the heart of Mauren.

The man sitting next to his wife smiled. It seemed, the other side of his good wife was starting to awaken.

"Just wait for you! If I get out of here, I'll take your husband for you to get hurt again. Let's see what you can do after the husband you're proud of is bowing to my knees under my feet" Mauren said with a satisfied laugh.

Varissa took a quick glance at Dikta who seemed to strongly disagree with Mauren. Helloo... Who has an interest in women like Mauren? Is Dikta insane?

"You think, with that ugly look, my husband would want to? Sorry, Mauren! My husband's eyesight is very healthy. Different from Erik who used to be a little myopic," replied Varissa while hugging Dikta's arm. Intentionally want to heat up the women do not know themselves.

"Don't be proud, Varissa! If I've been thin, you think my face will stay like this?"

"Where's the money? Is there any treasure left?" ask Varissa again. There is no sign that the woman will just succumb to actors like Mauren.

Mauren grew increasingly furious at Varissa's remarks. In one jolt, he managed to pull off Varissa's long hair.

Varissa won't lose. Quickly, he stood up from his chair and pulled back Mauren's hair. One hand deliberately holds the cheek of Mauren who is still sick until the bandage is released.

Varissa's efforts succeeded. Mauren immediately removed her hand from Varissa's hair and tried to hold her cheek that was bleeding again due to Varissa's scratch.

"Sick," the woman's ringis.

"That's not much, Mauren!" Varissa is back. He pulled the collar of Mauren's prisoner and slapped her next to Mauren's uninjured cheek many times without a fight from the woman who was already in pain.

"I should have done this a long time ago" Varissa said in her slap.

"Aren't you a classy, Krama-styled woman? Why are you doing this, Varissa?" the helpless Mauren shouted in the corner of the room.

"Well, whatever I'm out there, I'm still a woman, Mauren! Besides, there's no harm in me hitting you even to death in this room. Oh, my money is a lot. I could've shut everyone's mouth so no one would talk about your death after this."

"It turns out, you're the same, Varissa! You, holy-suckling woman. In fact, you are actually more evil. I'll tell people what your real face will be after this" said Mauren angrily.

"I'm evil to far more wicked people, Mauren! Why pity a despicable woman like you, huh? In fact, with a stand you let your own son die out there."

"That's none of your business, Varissa. After all, that unlucky child was indeed not born," Mauren snorted resentfully.

Varissa was at a loss for words. Mauren's eyes were completely closed. Look, face! There was not the slightest trace of regret on that face even when Varissa brought up about the child she had abandoned to death. Is this the image of a man without a heart?

"You're not really human anymore, Mauren! You devil!" lirih Varissa with reddened eyes.

Mauren laughed loudly. "Let's be aware, huh?"

THE PLAQUE!!

A slap back Varissa dived on Mauren's cheek.

"Look at me, Mauren! Karma will come after you soon."

"I wait! Haha.... I wait, Va! Let's see it later!" he said full of confidence.

"You." Varissa slapped Mauren's cheek many times, until the corner of the heartless woman's lips spit blood.

"Already, Honey!" Dikta immediately catches his wife's body and tries to calm down the flurrying Varissa. If it continues to be left, then Mauren could-can really die.

"But he's gone too far" said Varissa.

"Leave it! The karma he challenged was coming soon. Let's see," said Dikta with smirking lips while looking at Mauren sharply.

"Well... I hope you will never regret it, Mauren!"

Mauren did not answer. The heat on Varissa's slap scar felt so painful. Not to mention, the cheek next to him was also very painful and continued to bleed. He was back feeling weak. With his condition completely unhealed, he was overwhelmed against a fit healthy Varissa.

"Review you, Va!" mauren grumbled with clenched hands.