My Ceo Love's

Go away

,"Mas said, you love me. He said I was your life. You lied to me, you lied to me,"

The hysterical Inca revealed her heart.

Bagas her husband was about to hug her but the Inca pushed Bagas' body hard.

"Don't touch me,!"

Seeing Bagas being pushed, Clarisa added the Inka's heartache.

"Yes, I'm his wife. We got married two weeks ago. Her mother Bagas wants a grandchild. He asked us to marry Siri,"

Inca closed her eyes as tight as it felt.

"Clariss...,"

Bagas snapped at Clarisa which added to the problem.

"Honey.. Inka all that is only temporary. I'll divorce her if it's been a year"

"And gave birth to a child,"

Inca cut off her husband's words.

The Inca he laughs sweetly, laughing at himself.

"Let's get a divorce, man,"

Duars....

Like being struck by lightning Bagas heard his wife's request.

"I don't want to be in honey. And again I'm not barren mas, why would you do this to me,"

The mother turned towards the room. Bagas tried to chase the Incas. And...

Brakes....

The sound of the door closing violently from inside.

Bagas rubbed his face rough why it had to be this way. He turned to Clarisa for all this because of Clarisa.

Bagas stepped closer to Clarisa. Pulling his hand, dragging him to take him out of his house.

"Pain, take my hand off?,"

Bagas doesn't care. He's still dragging Clarisa.

Bruck..Bagas pushing rough Clarisa.

"Bag.."

Clarisa wants to protest. But Bagas gave him no chance, closed the door rudely.

Brakk....

Clarisa is shocked. After that, he smiled triumphantly.

"Dear baby, listen to me first

Open the door, baby,"

While inside the Inca closed her suitcase. Not forgetting all the important files he brought. He's going home to his parents' relics.

Remembering the incident just now the Inca again cried as much as they pleased. She did not expect her husband Bagas would betray her. The Inca were very dependent on Bagas. The man who was there for her. The man who always put it first. But in the end it was just a memory.

From now on Bagas is no more for him.

She was also tired of having to fight with her husband's family. The Inca were tired of being blamed for being barren. She was sad why her husband's extended family, no one received her well. Besides his father-in-law.

"Huff, right,"

Is it this easy the marriage bond ran aground. His tears were not tired of flowing.

"Darling... Open the door,"

I heard her husband calling her from outside.

Cleks..

The door opened Bagas immediately hit his body, hugging his wife.

"Darling... You've been anywhere. They're looking for you, though,...

You're fine"

The man examined his wife's body. And turn her looking if there's a wound on his wife's body.

Bagas breathed a sigh of relief to see his wife was fine.

"Honey.... Where you going, don't be like that,"

Bagas snatched the Inca suitcase and slammed it. His chest up and down held back anger.

"Enough Inca.... You're not going anywhere. You can't get away from me,"

"Mas.... Can you understand me. Give me some time, I want to be alone first."

Inka said while holding back the cry. Not to break in front of her husband.

"What do you mean Inca!"

"Let me give up. Maybe it's true my mom said barren,"

"Inca,"

Bagas snapping Inca.

The woman was glassy. Got her husband's. All this time her husband never once yelled at her. Bagas closed his eyes knowing he was yelling at his wife.

"Sorry...,"

She saw the face of her husband. There's regret there.

Inka took her husband's hand grasping her.

"I accidentally did it last night. Everything is out of control,"

It was Inca's turn that closed his eyes. It was hard to imagine her husband making love to someone else. Opening her eyes she did not want to cry, roaring in front of her husband. How sick he was confined to a narrow storage room. Dark and smelly if he had been there for a long time must have lived his body. While she needed her husband call her tired. While the called one is mixing love with others.

Even if it is legitimate. But the Inca won't share. First her husband lied to her. Both her husbands betrayed her.

"Mas... Let me alone first ,"

"No dear... I can't live without you,"

Bagas kekeh did not let the Incas go.

"Dear listen to me. I'm going to divorce Clarisa. Believe the same...,"

Inka shook her head not understanding her husband. How he thinks, the Inca don't understand. It's that easy Bagas will divorce Clarisa. Didn't her husband marry because he had to. Just for a child. Then how to make it what he was forced to do. The inca rasa is not. How can love be forced. While uniting the body, it will surely pursue satisfaction. How can I say forced. If anyone says having sex with someone we don't love because we have to. Everything is just nonsense, in fact they are just as delicious.

"Sorry mas... I forced,"

Inka then took back her suitcase. Bagas shakes no permit.

"please darling... Don't be like this. This can all be talked about well, well,"

Bagas pleaded with the Inca to abandon his intentions.

While in the taxi, Clarisa cheered inwardly. In the end, it doesn't take much Inca drama to know everything. He reached into his cell phone

mendial no the in-law.

"Hallo Risa ,"

"Yes Mom. Sorry Mom because of Risa, Bagas had a fight with the Inca,"

His tone was intentionally made as sad as possible.

"What do you mean Risa"

Monik doesn't understand what Risa means to talk like that.

"The first wife of Bagas already knew Mom,"

"Ha... Really, that fast. What Bagas told her,"

,"No Ma'am... Actually last night Bagas' first wife didn't come home,"

The moniker that heard his son-in-law did not come home, immediately blaspheming him.

"Where did the woman go. ?Did he go with his affair. How insolent of him,"

"Risa doesn't know Mom, who Risa knows is Bagas looking for her like crazy. And Risa came to their house to cook Bagas. And Bagas was angry, Risa came there. We had a fight and Bagas' wife knew everything.,"

Lisa added a little. So that he can defend from his mother-in-law.

"Risa's afraid Mom... Mas Bagas blamed Risa,"

"Don't be afraid of a mother. Who is the Inca. She's just a barren woman,"

"Yes, don't think too much. It is good if the barren woman knows. The sooner the better. Later the mother who spoke with Bagas. Don't be afraid, the important thing is that you focus on giving your mother a grandchild. Yeah, I hung up on you,"

Clarisa's getting on the clouds. It seemed like his desire to have Bagas was already in sight.

He could not wait for Bagas to call him my wife.