Marrying an Abuser's Ex-Husband

Chapter 20

Braak!!

The new Wulan came from a facial treatment at the salon, throwing her bag in front of Hans after counting the money Hans gave her. The room he lived in with his husband looked messy because Wulan never had a house. All that works is Ningsih.

"Mas! What the fuck?! Why is my monthly allowance so reduced? There are only two million left, huh! Where are the eighteen million?!" yelled Wulan did not accept with Hans' giving.

"Sorry, Wulan. Mas already said that the company is experiencing bankruptcy. Some projects failed because I was sick yesterday!" Hans stared at the wife.

Hans felt that what his mother said was all true. Wulan is not a woman who can receive any income from her husband.

"But mas?! It's all your own fault! I don't want to know, you give it to me as I need it or divorce me! I don't want to live hard! There are still a lot of rich men who want to be with me!!" Wulan challenged Hans. He knew Hans loved him very much, so it was impossible to divorce him.

Hans's eyes widened perfectly to hear the threat of his wife. Hans absolutely could not believe if for the sake of being able to live happily, Wulan gave up her household.

"But Wulan ... I really can't if I have to give the same monthly ration. The company is bankrupt. Later if the mas company is stable, it will give the same ration as before. I'm just begging you this time to get the ration for this month, first" Hans said, trying to persuade Wulan.

Wulan brushed off Hans hand trying to persuade her. In Wulan's mind, she is embarrassed by her social friends if she can't live a luxurious lifestyle anymore.

"No, Mom! We better get divorced. I am ashamed to have to live a hard life! What do my social friends say, Mas?" Wulan ruffled her waist, she didn't want to know. To her the insults of her social friends were clearly more important than her husband.

Back when I first married Wulan, Wulan was not like this. However, since meeting with his social friend Wulan so changed.

"Mas! I'm just embarrassed to insult my socialite friends! Is that wrong?! You can find a loan or other assets to fix my company without cutting my salary!" Wulan raised her voice.

Ningsih who heard her son and daughter-in-law fighting could only be privileged. He did not want to intervene, because it was not his family to interfere in the household affairs of his son.

"Borrow your bank?! You want us to get entangled in usury, don't you? No Wulan, I don't want to. If you insist like that, then let's get divorced. Please find a man who can always meet your needs!" resolute Hans. She gave up on maintaining her marriage.

"Divorce?! Oh, you're challenging me, Mas. Alright. Right now, we are getting divorced too! I'm gonna get out of this house. Remember that! Take care of the divorce papers and we for the treasure gono-gini! I won't sign if I don't get a fair share of the treasure! Remember that, Mommy!" shouted Wulan.

"All right! I'll take care of all our divorce papers! And the only treasure I have is this house, we're going to sell and divide these two houses!" Hans agreed to Wulan's request.

"Good! And I'll wait for the letter to arrive!" Wulan turned around, about to pack up all her things.

"Surge!" Wulan rudely asked Ningsih her mother-in-law to step aside from the road she was walking on.

"Astagfire, Wulan!!"