
"He is not ******! She's my wife!" raditya shouted out loudly. Kinara smiled with satisfaction at Raditya finally revealing who he was.
Meanwhile, Dara froze. The words that came out of Raditya's mouth were like a bow that stuck into his heart.
It hurts so much! Dara had guessed before. What Davin said is true. However, it felt like his heart was much more hurt and shattered into pieces when the confession was actually heard from Raditya's own mouth.
Wicked!
"So, ******that's your wife?" Dara looked at Raditya who instantly froze when she saw the look of Dara's eyes that were full of wounds. However, not a single drop of tears came out from his net.
"Become, I–"
"Since when?" Both of Dara's eyes were still staring intently at the two people who today had melted his heart. In his heart, Dara promised, the two people in front of him must feel a reply worth what they have done today.
Don't forget the flowers because after this, obviously, Dara is no longer the always merciful Dara.
"Since when?" Dara repeated her question.
Meanwhile, Raditya stuttered. Not expecting that his anger actually made him uncover all the secrets that he had been keeping tightly.
"Three years! Mas Radit married me after a year of marriage to you! He never loved you because it was when he met me that he married me right away because Mas Radit loved me so much." Kinara who had been fully dressed, confidently explained what they had been hiding all along.
Raditya closed his eyes. Regretting every speech that came out of Kinara's lips. After all, those words were very painful. Especially for Dara, who he knew loved him very much.
Raditya looked at Dara who looked surprised. She knew the woman was angry now. Both of Dara's eyes looked at him full of anger and hatred. The round-eye bead with pliable eyelashes that every day looked at him gently and lovingly was instantly changed.
The corner of Raditya's heart felt torn. Moreover, when he saw tears dripping on both cheeks Dara. However, immediately the woman rubbed it rough.
"You two are a perfect match! If it's true that you love each other, then why don't you just come to me and ask permission to get married?"
Raditya and Kinara looked at each other. I can't believe what Dara said.
They thought she would go on a rampage after hearing the truth. However, Dara was very calm.
"Had you two been honest from the start and told me that you loved each other, I would have happily married you."
"Become." Raditya was really surprised by what was said by the woman who is still legally his wife.
"Why? Would you rather marry her secretly than marry her openly?"
"Become!" Raditya really did not understand what Dara was talking about. His wife could have said strange things. Or, maybe Dara was immediately depressed after seeing her affair with Kinara?
"Become!" Raditya approached Dara and intended to grab the woman's hand, but, Dara violently brushed the man's hand away.
"Don't touch me with your filthy hands, Raditya!" The sound of Dara's scream echoing made Raditya jump in shock. Same with Kinara. He really did not expect Dara who usually only complied that this time shouted loudly.
"Heh, women don't know themselves! Do you know why this man won't marry you openly?" Dara sneered towards Kinara who still looked very haughty.
"If the boss in his company knew that he was remarried, not only did his position fall, but he could also lose his job right then and there!"
"What?!"
Raditya and Kinara shouted simultaneously. Raditya never really thought about this. The man did not expect that Dara had said something that he had almost forgotten.
"Why should you be surprised? Don't tell me Raditya never told you about this?" Dara sneers.
"Because, we can talk about all this. Don't bring the company." Raditya suddenly felt worried.
"Why? Are you scared?"
"Dara–"
"You knew who I was before I married you, Raditya. Don't because during marriage with you I always obey you, then you can just treat me badly.
I admit, all this time I was so stupid for trusting and being so obedient to you. But this time, don't expect me to let you bully me!" Dara smiled sinisterly as she saw the surprised look on Raditya's face.
Dara's right hand grabbed the phone then dialed the number she had dialed earlier.
"Hello, good afternoon Mr. Hendrawan, I'm Dara Jelita. I would like to report that my husband, Raditya Pratama, has had an affair and secretly married his affair. Isn't there a rule in the company that prohibits its employees from having an affair?"
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