
POV Sinta's ….
My love story ended with my husband. A marriage based on love can be tarnished by the presence of a third person. My defense is fragile. There are so many wonderful memories with him. It is impossible if I am not injured, in fact I myself also love Lengga. Why is my husband not grateful, even a beautiful wife like me still have the heart to play. What's my fault, all this time I've been standing with him from zero. Pioneering efforts until he became what he is now. Although I was able to seize all his success, but I lost love. I cannot accept or forgive his mistakes. Why could he be tempted by a woman like Mira. Is it because they were friends from childhood? What am I then? I'll make you sorry, Mom. I'm sure you'll contact me under the pretext of a child, I'm sure you're sorry you parted with me. Pioneering a business from zero is not easy, if I used to accompany you full of love and patience, we will see later, will Mira be patient? Even though he's making babu here but he can still hold a wad of red money every month. Now then? What will he hold? is Mira not gonna demand anything from you, Mom? I'm sure Mira will feel the same way as me. The man who had dared to cheat, he would repeat it again. I'm sure you'll be tempted by women in the days of your success, and the fate of your marriage? If it happens, I'll be the one to laugh at Mira's fate.
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My tears broke as well after successfully driving them away, in fact even though I avoided Lengga during the stay of one roof, still this heart felt pain. I let them get married, because my heart was already hurting. After all, the rumor of them cheating has also reached my ears. It's just that I couldn't fight back then, even if I forbade, they would still play with fire behind me. There is no other way than to accept their marriage.
The longer I think about moving all the assets that have been collected together into my name, at least I am not too sore because it can destroy Lengga and his wealth. My plan went smoothly, all the assets were mine, and I managed to sue Lengga without any pretext for consideration. All those treasures I will give to my child just my way. Because only he has the right to all of that
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I cried not because I lost Lengga, or I could not live without him, but I cried because of the wounds he had inflicted, it hurt so much. This loneliness has been creeping ever since the entry of Mira in this house. How does a wife feel watching her husband never leave her new wife's room at the beginning of marriage? What's terbesit? Disgusted right? After being satisfied with it, then will take turns to go to the first wife's room under the pretext of giving an inner living? Truly I cannot be like that, I subtly refuse to use various reasons.
Now that this household drama is over, I will focus on taking care of my life and my son, and working on getting ahead. I will also leave my job in the modeling world. To make Lengga regret his actions, I have my own way of doing that, it can even make Mira feel jealous. I won't take Lengga, nor will I seduce him back, for what? I'm just gonna teach them a little lesson. It's just a plan, successful or not, just look at it later, but after this breakup, I'll still be on good terms with Lengga and his family. The story between Sinta and Lengga has been closed, now he is no longer my husband. But, he was someone else, or maybe just going to be a friend. It seems like I've been crying enough, nothing will change either.
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"Ma .. Mama …!" My son is back, I'd better wash my face first so it doesn't look puffy.
"Mama's out soon!" Not long after washing my face and tidying my hair and face, I met Revan.
"Home home? Eat first, Mama ordered lunch at the dinner table."
"The house is very quiet, Ma. He said Papa came home today. On where?" I knew he would ask like this. My son is already quite big, there is no need for me to cover something from him.
"No, Mah. Revan is here, nemenin Mama. Whatever Mama's decision, Revan will be supportive as long as it can make Mama happy" she said with a sincere smile. "Well, Revan wants to grab some food first, what do you want to bring? A coffee? Or maybe a drink?" tanyanya while teasing.
"Emmm .. water only, make your child eat"
"Ready boob."
Five minutes later, Revan returned with two bottles of mineral water and a box of food. Revan sat next to me, yapping the television, eating his food, it had become a habit of eating while watching television.
"Well, shouldn't you find a maid?" his suggestion. "Well, you're busy now, so it would be nice, Mama find people to cook together clean-up the house."
"True, Mama's going to the foundation."
"No Mah, Revan has a friend his mother needs a job, he's a classmate of Revan, his name is Sifa. Revan knows them well. Well, Sifa's father is dead, to survive they are also lacking, Ma," he explained full of requests.
"Yes, tomorrow tell me to come, yes we're just two, who knows they can be our family."
"Mama is the best" he said.
"So all this time Mama, it's not good?" Hhahaahha, we laughed together.
Although only two, but as long as there is still Revan, life does not feel lonely.