LOVE COVERED WITH WOUNDS

YOU ARE SUCH A JERK, RADITYA!

Raditya arrived at the gate of his house. The man opened the gate. Raditya arrived at Dara's house half an hour after 4 large cars carrying his belongings and also Dara left the house.

Even Dara himself went straight home to his apartment after finishing dinner with Pratama.

Raditya opens the door with a spare key. The house was very dark when Raditya just opened the door. Usually, no matter what night she goes home, Dara will definitely wait for her in the living room.

However, now, let alone Dara, just his shadow does not exist.

Is he asleep?

Raditya's hand hits the switch, turning on the living room light. Both eyes were bulging when he saw the state of his house. Raditya is shocked to see his house look empty. There's not a single item left there.

"What's going on? Why is this house empty? Where's all the stuff here?" Raditya was panicking.

"Did this house just turn upside down?" Raditya turned on all the lights in the entire room.

Everything seems empty. Raditya ran upstairs. The man shouted to Dara.

"Become!"

"Honey, where are you?" Raditya shouted in panic. Especially when he saw his house was completely empty with no furniture left.

What exactly happened?

Raditya ran towards his room after turning on the lights upstairs. Upon entering his room, Raditya was taken aback. The room was the same as in the other room. Empty, nothing.

"Become!" An instant of worry slipped into Raditya's heart.

His hand moved to grab the phone that was in his pants pocket. His finger moved to look for Dara's cell phone number.

"I deliberately took out all the furniture and also the items in the house. I'm going to sell the house." Dara's voice sounded. However, the sentence uttered by the woman who is still legitimately his wife made both eyes Raditya patterned.

"Don't joke, honey. What do you mean by selling our house?" Raditya's heart seemed to stop beating hearing Dara's words. The obedient wife who had always obeyed him.

"I'm not kidding. I've returned the two hundred million you used to give me to buy that house. You can check your account now." Dara spoke casually. Since learning about Raditya's affair, Dara has not been willing to call the traitor 'Mas.'

"Become! What the hell are you saying? You gave me back the money I used to give you to buy that house?" Raditya was surprised. Why are there so many surprises in a few minutes?

"The man who lent me money asked for it back. You think, where do I get the money to pay the debt I borrowed to pay for the house?"

"Become." Raditya's eyes were about to jump. How could he forget that some of the money he used to buy the house was money that Dara had borrowed from his friend?

"I had no other way but to sell the house to pay the debt. One of my friends was interested in buying the house. He has also given me a down payment of two hundred million that I just sent you," explained Dara.

Dara's explanation on the other end of the phone makes Raditya's head feel like it's about to break. How could his first wife have decided to sell their house without consulting him?

"You should talk to me before you make a decision, Dara. You can't decide for yourself!" This time, Raditya's tone of voice rose by an octave.

"How do I want to tell you the same story, if you were alone at that time engrossed in making love with that woman?" Dara did not lose screaming.

Hearing Dara's words, Raditya's lips clenched. All the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

"You're a jerk, Raditya!"

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