My Second Husband's Desire
01
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*I felt at this point everything made me give up and it almost happened. I never understood what had happened to me all this time.
They think I'm living it without any burden. Though reality?.
Look at me like I'm not in a race. It still has a bitter taste in the tongue. Like taking medicine not to heal but to make everything become sicker and hurt.
By. Tata*
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Sya ran into the house to open all her wardrobe and sure enough inside there were no more clothes left her husband. The fat man had left him alone with millions of wounds.
I cannot think positively about this situation. Everything comes suddenly.
There was often a quarrel between her and her husband but all passed with kindness but not with today. Her husband really left, running away leaving her alone.
She asked in her heart what was that money for?what has Mark done all this time?.
The question was going through his brain.
With a sobbing cry , Sya ended up sleeping on the floor of her room which was quite cold considering the country in Scotland was hit by winter.
He who felt cold and penetrated to the bone tried to stand up to strengthen his hands, feet and body.
I saw the clock on the wall of his room already showing at 01 p.m. Then he took his thick blanket and lay back in his bed that had not been cleaned because of his actions earlier.
Not feeling morning.
The sunlight settles in without shame from the window of his house. The cold warmly mixed from the sunlight illuminated his entire room.
"God" cried Sya who immediately woke up to see the clock had entered at 08 am Scotland time.
He rushed without cleaning his house which was chaotic because of his actions last night. She cleaned her body straight to the restaurant where she worked.
Without breakfast. She left immediately after locking the door.
Sya hastened and reached Sya until also at her workplace.
I went straight in and to where the employees were gathered and of course I was 10 minutes late.
Fortunately, the restaurant had a friend when he was in college who wanted to accept him to work there for a different salary.
Scoot is its rightful owner . Scoot was a college friend of mine once. Sya and Scoot were friends long enough to see the familiarity of the two of them.
And the matter about Sya's husband Scoot already knows it.
Scoot who saw the look of his difficult face just glanced at Sya sharp. He follows Scoot who enters his private room.
"You must be making a fuss again with your husband, right?"ask Scoot.
She cried, shed her tears, Scoot who memgerti directly give her warm embrace to his best friend this one.
"Patience Sya. Everything has its limits" Scoot advises.
She's crying more and more. Shoulders shaken.
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When I decided to change, it was so easy. Just by wearing a long hijab and shar'i clothes. However, it turned out to be wrong, I also had to set my heart and restrain myself.
Put everything that happens to the owner of the life. However, I cannot be heartened. Seeing the man who had disturbed my heart lay helpless. While I can only be silent waiting for the good news that I don't know when it comes.
However, when the heart is no longer helpless, while the body asks to stay afloat, may I blame the owner of life? Can I survive in the midst of despair?
