I'm Not Rubbish

Garbage girl

"Sorry, Honey. I was just kidding. You're so cute, gemesin!" Satria hugged his wife with one hand while the other was still holding a cell phone.

"Take me off!" pinta Lian ketus.

"Don't be so fierce, dear …. Don't you feel sorry for your husband? I'm sorry about that." He pecked his wife's head again.

"Basic mode, get rid of me! The video call was over," Lian shouted to resuscitate the man.

Satria took off her embrace then pushed Lian's body a bit rough.

"There far! Look for a chance to be friendly with me," he accused while throwing his face. Upset and ashamed. Why his mother played cutt talks without saying anything.

Lian fixed the sitting position. He nodded to the man next to him. "You're the mode, not me. From earlier you took the initiative to hug me, kiss me. If no longer video call-an same mom, where would I want to be called with you. Ih .. amit-amit!" Shoot while throwing away the face.

"Otherwise me! Gini-gini, I don't want to be the same 'trash girl' as you!" Satria rose to leave.

Lian stood up. "Wait on! I was dirty, no longer holy. But am I that low in the eyes of people not as heart as you? I don't want to be this way either. I don't want to be touched carelessly, I don't want to be harassed! Why should I be looked upon as despicable?" shout Lian. His voice slightly trembled withstanding the anger and tightness in his chest.

Satria. Actually he feels a little evil but this must be done so that his wife withdraws from this marriage. If so then Lian's intention to master her mother's treasure could be thwarted. A wrong and cruel thought.

"You don't deserve to say that about me. As bad and hateful as you are to me, I am still your rightful wife! If it wasn't for Bu Hani's sake then I wouldn't marry a man just as you don't have a heart. I hate you, Satria! Why just shut up?" 

The man did not turn his head at all let alone reply to a long sentence from his wife. Choose to leave the room without a sound.

Lian slammed the door of the room and then sat back down. His eyes launched water that drenched his cheeks. It hurts! The words of her husband's title man were too heartbreaking. 

"My life is not his. He won't make me fall just for his stupid words. No tears!" Removing his swollen face.

As difficult and painful as his life is now, Lian must survive as her late mother said. There is no problem that has no solution.

**

Just this time Satria threw outrageous words at a woman. His little heart was not calm because it felt guilty. However, his ego and bad thoughts still dominate. Next will hurt Diamond until she is completely lost from her life and Mrs Hani.

"My life's a mess because of that woman."

Satria massaging the base of the nose. His head was throbbing and his heart was agitated. 

"Aryo, we're going to the club tonight!" take it to someone on a cell phone.

For a lifetime, this is the first moment Satria sparked the idea to go to a place of dim and full of temptation.

**

Satria hesitated to chug a foreign drink in her glass. However, people say if the warm liquid can make our minds free and light. Maybe he'll try it a little, just this once.

The man blinked his eyes and his head shook slightly. It turned out that the taste of the drink was strange on his tongue and throat. 

"Satria, don't force yourself to drink! You are not used to consuming alcohol. Already, don't go on. I'm worried that you'll get drunk and not be able to control yourself." Aryo, one of his friends advises.

"Tonight. I wonder what they said. Is it true that the burden of the mind will overflow if we drink a lot?" Satria refilled her glass.

"You got a problem? What's the same fight wife? You're newlyweds, it's war time."

"Don't talk about him. I want to be happy-happy now."

"I want to tell you if actually the problem will not disappear just because you drink to KO though. Instead, it could be that the problem will widen. I'm talking like this because I don't want my best friend to go the wrong way."

Aryo was once an alcoholic first, when left behind by his wife with another man. But now it no longer dares to touch the intoxicating drink since it found a new heart harbor. While his existence in the place just want to accompany Satria, fear of bad things happening considering this is the first time his friend was playing in a nightclub.

Satria did not heed the advice of any of his friends. He was more interested in approaching a sexy woman who was sitting alone in the corner of the room. Aryo had prevented it but nil. The man was very fascinated with the stupidity of the madman.

Satria took the woman in mini clothes to a room on the top floor of the club. Where men usually spend the night with their women.

Their lips fused together as they continued to walk slowly towards the bed. The man threw his woman down violently. Removing the buttons of clothes that are still attached to his shirt. Back devouring the red lips of the chili was more greedy while his hands were getting wilder. 

The woman moaned as her neck was crawled along with her chest. "Mas, hurry up and do it!" 

Satria removed the belt that was still coiled around the waist. When opening the zipper pants, suddenly his mind was fixed on the figure of his tomboys wife. 

"Who here deserves to be called a secondhand? It's not you who likes to change girls and do perverts! Dyed in many places."

Lian's words ringed in his ears. His mood turned messy and his passion just vanished.

The woman frowned when she saw her co-star retreat before the battle actually began. Disappointed to see Satria back in her clothes. He got up and grabbed the sexy man's hand.

"Where are you going? Time is not so!" his protests were accompanied by spoiled whimpering.

"Sorry, I'm suddenly not tasteful. You find another man to keep this up." Satria stepped up, not caring about the call of the woman behind.

"Crazy basic! Just a jain. After successfully putting me on a high level, he's gone." The woman cursed herself.

**

Worried, Aryo waited for his friend at the place. The man with the head of the plontos had Satria walking towards him with a slight shock. He got her in the car and drove her to the hotel.

"I told you not to drink too much, it's mabok, right!" murmured Aryo in between driving.

Satria was swept again to the hotel room where he stayed, precisely to Lian's room. That room is what he called Aryo.

"Sorry, you must be Satria's wife" Aryo reported as the door opened.

Lian nodded with her face full of questions. Why did her husband appear so unwell?

Aryo goes into the room to lay down his friend on the bed.

"False, Mas. Sorry to bother you," said Lian.

"No problem. Satria is my best friend. Oh yes, Satria has never been drunk like this before. So, if there is a problem, solve it well! If so, I'll say goodbye. Good night." Aryo slightly smiled and then passed.

Lian pensively thought about the words of the man earlier. What does that friend of her husband mean?

"Satria drunk because of a problem? But ... what's the problem? There's no way he's frustrated just because I said it this afternoon. Oh ... probably slapped all the girls he's been sleeping with. If that's the case, thank God .. let him know the taste and inshaf!" It could be at this time she cussed on her own husband. Yes, sableng's husband!

Lian took off the shoes that were still perched on Satria's long legs while the man was asleep.

"Drink ..., I want to drink now! Thirst …." Apparently he's not asleep. Troubles people!

Lian took the water into the glass. Keeping it on the nightstand then helped wake Satria up. Not good what try, even though it has been insulted but does not have the heart to let the man dehydrate. In fact, the woman also helped her husband downed the water.

"Again, I want another drink!" pinta Satria with a drunken voice.

Lian took a heavy breath. High-level patience is indeed needed after being the wife of the man sucks.

How shocked and upset Diamond after successfully refilling drinking water. It turned out that the person who ruled him back was on his back with his eyes closed.

"In a drunken state, he still managed to get me." Lian grumbled and then drained the drinking water she was carrying. Keep the glass on the nightstand.

He saw Satria's handsome face. So innocent and cute if you are sleeping so. If only the man's attitude was good, maybe Lian could fall for him.

'Otakku why? I think I should go to bed quickly. All right, I'll sleep on the couch tonight.'

Lian was about to envelop her husband but suddenly had her wrist blocked. Satria said in her sleep. Is he delirious?

"Let's play, honey!"