LOVE'S ANGER (Not God's fault)

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The author wants to tell you this is a new Author, hopefully you like the story. The Heart of the Honey Wife

Endures of sacrifice, love, family, betrayal until finally wasted.

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Chapters 1. A painful surprise

My lips were unceasingly smiling at the various foods I had prepared to welcome my husband.

My watch lyrics on my phone showed at 20:00 p.m., which means my husband's coming home soon.

I ran to the top floor where our room was, I cleaned my body fresh first. It is finished with the ritual bath I immediately perform the prayer isya.

I wear clothes as usual to welcome my husband, a little makeup polish as usual not too thick with a little lipbab on my lips.

"Beautiful"

Praise myself with a sweet smile showing off my dimples and ginsul teeth.

My hair I purposely rolled up to show off my smooth white beard neck of course so that my husband was happy with my slightly different appearance.

Although every day I always welcome his return with the best performance. But tonight I want to be a little different. Don't know why? but I want to do it.

Drums ...

My lips widened when I heard my husband's car.

"Bismilahbornohmannirohim, "

Ccq ....

Deg ....

My smile disappeared just like being swallowed by the earth looking at the scene in front of my eyes.

A woman was writhing in your husband's arms, watching him make me sick. However, I tried to hold back before I heard an explanation from my husband's mouth about who the woman who was struggling spoiled in his arms was.

Even mas Vandu threw his face away, making me completely clueless in this kind of situation.

I was stunned when my husband walked past me without saying his usual greeting.

“Mas, who is he?”

I finally ventured to ask, I have no right to ask. Mas Vandu stopped his steps when I asked.

“Vika, she's my wife!”

Like a lightning strike in broad daylight, the expression mas vandu really broke my heart and soul, even mas Vandu did not appreciate me at all. If he really wants to get married again why not say it in the first place, maybe I'm not this sick.

Is this a surprise for me, I hope it's my nightmare. I tried to greet him in the best way possible, but in fact I was surprised by him. O Allah what is this, I thought raging very afraid of something.

“A..what's the reason, mas? Why would you bring another woman in our household?”

“Do you forget, we're married for five years but you're not pregnant yet! Have you forgotten ! I want to, son!”

“T..but, ..”

“Halah.., already. I don't want to argue with you, I cape I want to rest!”

The incense???

Yuk serbuuuu do not get to the remains of his new chapter he. he...

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