Marrying Wife Trust Brother

Marrying Wife Trust Brother
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Melvin and Clara spend time walking on the beach. They enjoy the breeze from the wave of the coconut tree and also the cold gusts from the sea water. Occasionally there was the sound of strong roaring waves crashing into the rock. That night he forgot the wife who was waiting for him to come home. Tampa realized two people were watching them in annoyance.


Prabu sits in a cafe with a woman his age. The woman's body was clad in minimal clothing with pieces of ornamentation fluttering on her waist. Her face was polished thick make-up in such a complete manner along with expensive accessories all over her body. Cafe mini Hourse is the last stopover of the visitors after tired of traveling around the place. Visitors are fairly crowded including tourists from various parts of the world, including only wearing a bra and triangular pants on the bottom of the stomach.


More amazingly they are not ashamed of their exotic bodies. Well, they are westernized tourists are very open in appearance.


They said Indonesia's sun was very hot especially in the summer as it is today. They are more comfortable if they dress like that.


Diandra women who sat in front of Prabu were amazed to see Prabu's gaze fixed on a pair of lovers sitting on a stretch of sand.


"Mas, who did you see?" ask the woman. Curiosity makes Diandra want answers.


Prabu wiped his lips after chewing the chocolate tart into his mouth. His eyes were creepy and firm. That attitude He put down to Melvin Prabu Wijaya. One thing that makes him never get along with Melvin is a patal mistake that Maya has done to make him hate the birth of Melvin.


"My useless son" said Prabu. Prabu keeps an angry look at Melvin's figure. It could be Melvin alone with Clara tampa to think about the state of Hana who had just recovered from pain for her sake.


"Oh, so that's your first wife's son?" The woman held up her chin. A faint smile showed his jealousy.


Prabu nodded as he grabbed the rest of the juice from the round-legged cup and then straightened it up.


"Mas, are you going home tonight?" ask the woman again.


Prabu stared in the black bead in front of him.


"Sorry, Honey. But I want to punish that boy."


Diandra again developed a strange smile.


"What's wrong with you, Mom? He wants to follow in your footsteps having two wives" she mocked Prabu.


Prabu got up and left a kiss on Diandra's forehead.


"That's none of your business. Go home alone, I have to go back to Maya."


Diandra held Prabu's arm.


"Okay, okay. But remember, you have four days with me in one week."


"Yes, I know that." Prabu again kissed the woman's forehead and left.


Diandra chuckles with Prabu's selfish attitude. He may have another wife but forbid his son to do so.


"Based on the strange Father, isn't there your blood running through the child's body." The woman smirked. He looked back at Melvin and Clara.


Melvin and Clara chatted for a moment and left the place.


After fitting a seat belt, Clara increasingly stalling time spent with Melvin. He leaned his head on Melvin's shoulders.


"Vin, I need you to take care of that letter tomorrow, okay?"


Melvin smiled in agreement with Clara's wishes. It's about time Melvin ended his bullshit marriage with Hana.


That night Melvin arrived at Prabu's house after driving Clara home. He will convey the purpose he took on Hana that night as well.


Waiting even longer will curb his life.


Prangs! Prangs!


"Just blame my son, Mom. It's not perfect, but don't make excuses to constantly corner me and him." Maya hysterically sees Prabu as well as possessed people.


"Oh, you're always spoiling that son of a dissident. Look, he's so embarrassing." Prabu threw another flower pot. Almost flew towards Maya but Maya hurriedly dodged.


Maya has been patient enough to face the ugliness of Prabu so far as an excuse for revenge from the Mayan caliphate in the past.


"Mas, I've let you marry your Jal***** because of my mistake. But I think you've done enough to ruin my life, Mas."


"May, I'll never stop doing this and keep your mouth shut until I'm content to return my heartache. I have the right to remarry any woman I like. Not with you, you're just a housewife who usually spends my money on fun!" Prabu Pointed Maya's face with raging anger.


"Yes, Mas. I did, but after Arya died I never did it again. I'm tired too. You're more concerned with your second wife than I am." Maya sits down erasing the trail of tears that are unceasingly spilling li*r.


Hana sobbed in the room not daring to come out. It is not suspected that Papa-in-law has another woman. As soon as she gets ready, Maya hides her pain and wounds on him and Melvin. Hana's been there for three months. Prabu and Maya don't look like there's a problem, but today Hana heard it right out of their mouths and so did Melvin.


Melvin shook his head in disbelief at the drama in his house. It turns out that his parents' problems are much more complicated than his own.


It hit his soul as a child. He began to understand something that He did not know happened in that house during his time in Europe.


Melvin got out of the car to see firsthand the events inside the house and took the initiative to stop the chaos.


Melvin observed the items made of shapeless broken marble.


"Mama.., what's wrong Ma?" Melvin hugged her Mom. Melvin couldn't see the pain in the woman who gave birth to him.


Prabu gritted his teeth, the person he was waiting for had already come. "This is son bangs*t!" Prabu pulled Melvin's arm violently and gave Melvin a fist hard enough.


Melvin did not avoid, He was surprised by the action of the Papa. In his reply Prabu's gaze with a look of hatred.


"Let's hit, Pa. Hit this face again if it reduces the burden on the heart, Papa. Let's do it, Pa. Come on...." Melvin slaps his own face waiting for Prabu's hand to touch his cheek for the umpteenth time for Prabu to be satisfied. Already immune it feels he received pain to get a gift of hand touch from his Papa.


Prabu softened He breathed his weight coupled with a glassy waist.


"Vin, don't try to do something that will make you regret for life."


Melvin laughs childishly.


"Why Dad... What's your problem?" (Why Pa, what's your problem?


"Because, I care about your happiness, Melvin." (Cause, I care about your happiness, Melvin)


"What is kind of happiness? You just want to see me enough!" (What happiness? you just want to see me suffer)


Prabu.


"Bas stubborn, is your brain no longer functioning, Ha? that's why I don't care about a kid like you!"


Prabu came back out of the house.


"Mas, where are you going, Mas?" maya shouted hoping Prabu would return. No, even looking Prabu reluctant.


Melvin took a couch cushion and slammed it on the floor. He wants to destroy a house that is like a warehouse.


Tampa asks Maya for a question, Melvin enters the room and closes the door hard to shake and meets Hana in a state of silence.


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