I know you're cheating

Nightmare for Mauren

"I'm not really satisfied with the lesson to the wicked woman. Huh... Mauren is truly a cursed man" said Varissa with her hands clenched tightly in front of her chest.

"You beat him to death, not necessarily he feels wrong, honey. So, stop. Don't waste your energy" said Dikta as he stroked his wife's back up and down.

"But, I really can't bear to hear the fate of his son being like that. Very much Mauren," said Varissa with a dewy netra.

"Maybe that's the best way for that little baby. God loves him more and chooses to call him back instead of being cared for by a mother who has no morals like Mauren."

Varissa nodded her head. Justifying the words of Dikta that seem reasonable. The innocent baby may indeed be much more in love with God so asked to return to His lap when sin had not yet been engraved in the soul of his body.

"Would you go home or get something to eat first?" tanya Dikta diverts the discussion.

"It's up to you" replied Varissa still with a bow.

"Or, want to go for a walk?" dikta offers. From the look on his wife's face, it seems that the woman really needs entertainment.

"Are you really not doing anything important today?"

"There," answered the short Dictation.

At once Varissa throttled. The move, which stopped a while ago, was about to leave the police station where Mauren was temporarily detained. Disappointment is spreading. If you are busy, why take the road? After all, free walks if you have to be in time, thought Varissa.

"If there is an important activity, why should I walk? Mending don't have to, Ta," asked Varissa with pursed lips.

Dikta smiled slightly as she continued to follow the steps of Varissa who walked ahead of her.

"And important activities I make my wife's mood happy again. So, go for a walk together, is it okay, dong?"

Varissa stopped her steps. He turned to look at Dikta who also automatically stopped. One sweet smile rose on the face of the woman who just a moment ago was just filled with anger mixed with sadness.

"So, you mean, you don't have another appointment?"

Husband shakes.

"Yeyy... Thanks, Ayang!" varissa said happily as she hugged her husband and kissed the man's jaw in a row.

"Udah, Honey! Shame on the officer" said Dikta, who tried to break Varissa's embrace from her body. His eyes stared uneasyly at the few officers gathered in front of the office.

"Ih, why? Tumben-tumbenan shame?" ledek Varissa's.

"That's not what it means, Va!" refute Dikta while arranging his authority in front of some police whom he recognized. It could shatter his mysterious image if the policemen knew how comparable Dikta's attitude was to others and to his wife.

"Not to be cool!" varissa said as she pinched her husband's nose. "You don't fit the cool ass in front of me."

Dikta smile. The wife's hand was drawn to the parking lot before the beautiful woman further revealed her true nature.

"What the hell, Ta?" gerutu Varissa who pretended not to know that the husband was trying to maintain his coldness in front of people who knew him.

Dikta did not answer. Instead, what he did was lean Varissa's body on the body of the car and then lock the tiny body with both arms.

"You're getting dirty, yeah!" said Dikta while grinning mischievously.

The wife suddenly got nervous. Saliva was hard to swallow. Not to mention, that shameless heartbeat came back with great excitement.

"You're the one who started. Who told you yesterday to fight me in front of your family." Varissa tried to defend even in a way that could not hide her nervousness.

"So, the story is revenge, right?"

Although cold sweat began to drench her forehead and palms, Varissa ventured to challenge her husband's pair of sharp neutrals. After all, as cold as that gaze, there was always a sense of love tucked there just for him.

"If so, why?" challenging answer.

Dikta laughed a little. Before long, he brought his lips closer to Varissa's ear and whispered a stern sentence making the two eyes of Varissa perfectly round.

"Seriously nantangin me? If so, want to make tomorrow morning I can not walk?"

The more cold sweat seeps from the forehead and palms of Varissa. Aih! Why should the threat be like that?

"You want to break my leg?" asked Varissa the plain pretentious who again invited laughter from Dikta's lips.

The woman grimaced sickly. Although not too hard, but still it feels quite painful. Dan, look! Instead of apologizing, Dikta even casually breezed toward the driver's seat without intending to open the door for him.

"Ngapain dumbfounded? Coming in!" dikta's orders when he found the wife were still standing in place with a frown.

"Yes, yes" replied Varissa.

Again Dikta laughed while shaking his head. Holy hooch! That was so bad for his wife.

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After receiving treatment for his wounds, Mauren was led to a holding cell. Along the way, the woman unceasingly took out an oath of absorbency for Varissa. Arghhh! And, you know what makes him angry? The officers engineered that the wound was again torn because of the actions of Mauren himself. Not anyone else.

"Revelation you barren woman! I'll make you sorry!" swear Mauren with teeth churning.

"Shut up!" the officer who brought him.

Mauren flinched hearing that loud crack. In an instant, the guts that had gathered as high as a mountain were now shrunken in fear.

"M-Ma-af!" mauren was a little scared.

"Eat him, be a real person. Do not usually just spread hostility and make your life more unlucky. Thank goodness, Mr. Ryan didn't get you killed secretly" the officer said, pushing Mauren's body violently into the bars.

"Curtain!" Mauren screeches. "Review you, Varissa!" he shouted after the officer who had taken him had left.

"Don't be noisy!" suddenly someone snapped.

Mauren turned his head and found two new residents in his cell.

"You who? Why are you in my room?" mauren asked with a ketus.

One of the two new residents stood up and immediately approached Mauren. Drawn hair Mauren up to the head of the woman looked up at her body which is much higher and fuller than Mauren.

"You think this cell is a special hotel for you, huh?" ask the haired woman.

"Take it off or I'll make you regret it!" threaten Mauren who is not yet aware that danger and suffering are approaching her.

"Hey, Becky!" call the fat-haired woman to her friend who had been silently watching. "You hear what this bitch said?"

The blonde-haired lady called Becky laughed cynically. He also gestured to his friend so that he would bring Mauren closer to him.

BRUK!!!

Mauren fell to kiss the floor right under Becky's feet. Then, he had not had time to lift his head, his face had been stepped on Becky until the wound that was depressed and stuck on the floor again felt very painful.

"Keep your feet from my face, br*ngsek!" mauren said with a hand trying to lift Becky's leg. However, no matter how strong the power, the legs of a sixpack woman did not also move. In fact, the owner laughed at Mauren's efforts that did not produce results.

"Follow your feet, demon woman! Get it out of my face!" mauren shouted annoyed. "You don't know who I am, huh? I'll make you regret it later. Just wait!"

"It's still not sober as to be him, Nis!" becky told her friend Janis.

"Just keep going, Bec! Let the woman know the taste!" reply Janis with a satisfied laugh.

"Please.... Please....," cried Mauren in the end. He's capitulating. He needs help.

"Officer! Officer!" he screamed even louder.

Janis is approaching soon. Mauren's mouth he snapped and forced the woman to stand up. Then, he violently struck the woman's jaw. Once, twice, up to three times only he released Mauren and let her fall into a state of torn lips that continue to bleed.

"Still dare yell, huh? Let's shout again if you want all your teeth I'm dropping!"

Becky came closer soon. Mauren's hair covered part of her face. Then, the woman spat on the helpless face of Mauren. Mauren's jaw then he clutched tightly until the owner grimaced.

"Don't think that there will be anyone to side with you and help you in this wilderness. We'll both be nightmares for you all along! So, enjoy it!" becky said as she removed Mauren's jaw and returned to sitting quietly in the original place.