
ARSYA POV
"Ah shit, free dong nangis nangis nangis nelfon papah last night, even I'm a tenacious, ah bang Roki was free aja ngekor papah but no use" Arsy nendang wall his cost.
Ting , incoming message on Arsya's cell phone
⁇ ️"where the transfer was yesterday, he said he wanted to replace the money used to pay for the hotel nginap yesterday, mas a lie, he said he wanted to take again the money drawn color through the gold savings book, mas, where is the evidence, Arsya mas lies" contents of the message from the wati
"ah this is again the Wati money money money that he always charged, otherwise because the color that took money from the savings book, where maybe I used his money Wati, shit "
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SURYA POV
"five years ago, about two months after the birth of the daughter we were waiting for, yes Chika was the name we loved, her perfect life so I felt, unmatched happiness, until the wife that I love so much died for us for so long, I was angry, I once hated fate, why did this happen with us, why did this happen with me, why did it happen with me, why should my children feel the loss of their mothers at their young age"
"I still remember how the screams of my son Niko who entered his 6s at that time, the child who had been cheerful, active, always made people smile, always made people smile, even now he seemed to cover himself, accidentally I had caught Niko was calming her sister Chika again crying because she missed her mother, at first I was happy it was my son Niko was very strong, very strong, he could already accept this bitter reality, but instantly my smile disappeared, as I was about to meet him in my own room, it turns out that my son hid his cries and longs for his mother, he cried as he hugged his mother's photo while saying "Mother Niko misses, misses a lot, Niko misses everything about mother, Niko also wants to be like friends Niko bund, who is given provisions for kesekola, sorry Niko bund, and also, Niko cengeng Niko just pura strong in front of the sister so that the sister does not cry anymore", that's what my son Niko said"
"I'm selfish!! that's what my cousin's sister said, she's a shindy educated woman with a brilliant career in her spare time who is now willing to take it off for the sake of being a full-fledged housewife , hmmm even though he is now colonizing online sales, I think it is just filling the void, he said, how not to exceed his needs is far fulfilled by a husband who has some business in this city even has branches outside the city, ah enough Shindy's story that sucks"
"Mas Surya do not be selfish dong, remember the child mas, emang mas ngak hear the talk of children yesterday at my home, whether there is no heartbreak mas in the slightest, mas has been five years mas, pleass move on, I know this is not easy for mas, no one told and forced the mas to forget mbak Amel, no mas, no mas, mbak Amel will never be replaced as the first wife and the biological mother of his children, but open the heart of the mas for other women, for the sake of children, children, they need a mom who loves them dear" like that shindy said to me, she's a cousin who's way below me, snot her once in my childhood who cleaned, now instead she is good at advising me, want me to see her head Shindy "
" For how many weeks yesterday, I was introduced to a neighbor, who said shindy needed help, so good he , even in wanting to bear all the costs of his neighbors who will make me his lawyer, at first I was surprised why this is how he is, finally I asked Shindy to tell everything from the beginning about the color, yes the color of the name, shindy told me everything from the beginning"
"how can not the heart hear, the color in honey during pregnancy the third child, the, even after the child was born her husband was still having an affair even though their lives were standard standard even far from the word rich it was what I heard from shindy, because of hearing all that my heart was moved to meet and help him willingly, because for what position I have, the sustenance is if not to help the weak "
"The story is finally that day came when I met the color that Shindy accompanied in a cafe, the first time I met the color I was a little surprised why there was a man who wanted to betray him, he was beautiful , his skin is clean but unfortunately it seems a lot of thoughts and pressure of his body weight is below average, a bit thin is added again probably because it is still breast milk, he just dress up simple , wearing a black hijab, when compared to shindy is far too simple his appearance color, stupid man who wastes him"
"every time I want to meet the same color or communication through a mobile phone why there is another feeling in my heart, whether I admire it, like it, love it I feel not yet, for sure this is not a pity, I don't know what I certainly have to neutralize the state of my heart every time I want to see color, and always say it is the same color as my other clients, he said, but not when I saw her husband did I mean her future ex-husband still just came after her raid, she begged on color to give again a second hope eh wrong third hope exactly, she pleaded on color, at first I was afraid that the color would fade I saw from behind the fence of her future husband bend his knees bahkab prostrate to the color to beg , I saw the color fixed on his stance to divorce"
" Because I've seen scenes like those on TV for too long, and it's not nice to peek with Shindy behind me, not to peep but to see and hear what I mean, I casually walked over and answered Arsya's words to her husband for the time being, and naturally I introduced myself as her lawyer of color , right after all I was his lawyer to take care of his divorce with his husband, like Arsya a little surprised, thank God, hopefully not many men like this on the face of this earth of course "
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