My Sister My Husband's Affair

My Sister My Husband's Affair
Overturned



Wiguna drove his four-wheeled vehicle at high speed. He had to go home, greet the old wife and take all the belongings of Salsa the young wife and also her mother. He also had to change his clothes that were too tangled and smelly because it had been 2 days that the clothes were attached to his body mixed with sweat. It smells really bad.


Wiguna was ready to accept Arya's anger, he felt that he did not care because everything had happened. No one will understand his circumstances. About him who has an excess of.


Although he had tried, some years abstained from playing with other women besides Ratna. But, Wiguna felt his life was so empty and that resentment and resentment always appeared every time he saw the face of the old wife. He felt Ratna was too monotonous in serving him.


Bored, yeah. It is boredom that makes Wiguna hate the same old wife. 


Wiguna will not take Salsa's body to his hometown, he only helps provide costs and all the needs for Salsa's funeral and also for tahlilan events.


Somehow Wiguna felt ilfil see the face of Salsa filled with red spots nan disgusting. Salsa looks really ugly and horrible.


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Wiguna arrived at the luxurious house owned by the son, he opened the main door and walked inside with his foot steps.


The footsteps were stopped for a few seconds when she saw the existence of the wife who was sitting in the living room reading the novel, Ratna looked so graceful with a robe and a long headscarf that covered her body.


Then he chose to ignore, ignoring Ratna. Keeps his foot steps up.


''want, where?'' Sapa Ratna who realized the presence of Wiguna, made Wiguna shocked and then turned his head.


''i want to go to the room, want to change my clothes'' replied Wiguna lazily. He even called himself by the word I was with his wife.


''Stop! You can no longer enter that room'' prevent Ratna from relaxing.


''what do you mean?'' ketus Wiguna's.


''yes, that's your clothes. Please leave this house! This is my son's house, which all his property comes from my papa's treasure!'' ratna said loudly, pointing towards the suitcase and bag containing clothes lying near the main door.


''hey, old lady. Now you dare to fight me? Just so you know the stupid lady, I married you just to get all the possessions of your stingy and arrogant father. You do not dare to expel me because I have helped develop your family's company.'' added Wiguna walked, pointing at Ratna's face.


''whatever you say Wiguna, I don't care. Because between us will soon be over!'' timpal Ratna stood looking into my eyes.


''I will never divorce you, for you are the source of my money''


 ''but, I've taken care of everything Wiguna. Just wait for that moment to arrive.''


''until anytime I won't accept!'' yell Wiguna wrath. Making the servants in the house gather to hide behind the wall watching the quarrel between Wiguna and Ratna.


''you will never be able to do anything Wiguna, inevitably you have to accept the reality. Don't ever squint again. I'm really tired and fed up with this unhealthy relationship ...!'' lontar Ratna, with chest down.


''basic brazen wife, your ungodly wife ...!'' cetus Wiguna, raised his hand he was about to slap his wife in the face.


''why stop? here, let's slap, slap hard. Let us be satisfied, mas. I'm tired!'' yelled Ratna sobbing, the long headscarf swayed following the irregular movements of its owner.


Without them knowing it turns out Arya and Ayuna are already standing on the edge of the space barrier, Arya who saw the scene in front of her eyes felt her chest so tight, so did Ayuna.


The hand clenched tightly, the face flushed and the chest rose and fell with anger. He could not accept seeing tears dripping from the eyes of the woman who had given birth to him decades ago. 


''stop!'' arya shouted loudly, when the hand of the father was raised the higher ready to drop on the cheek of the mother.


But, it was too late that hand had already landed perfectly on Ratna's cheek. Making Ratna fall down, fall by holding her cheek that corners her lips slightly bleed.


Arya who did not accept the mother was treated like that, then mercilessly she stretched her legs wide towards the father.


Wiguna also felt very shocked by the presence of the son, he felt sorry for slapping Ratna in front of Arya. Wiguna was about to apologize, but Arya's attack was so quick that she was also knocked down. Her cheeks hurt so much.


''sorry, forgive papa nak'' please Wiguna, clenched both hands in front of the chest, as Arya was about to hit him again.


Arya held the collar of the papa's shirt, with her chest up and down, teeth jingling with reddened eyes that tears had reminisced in her. If Arya had closed her eyes just a little, those tears would have fallen.


Ayuna quickly helped her stand up and cleaned the blood on the corner of her lips using her handkerchief. Ayuna also sobbed to see the unexpected events.


''mama, huhuhuhu ..'' said Ayuna sobbing, hugging the in-law and stroking the back. 


''get out of here right now!'' Arya. He looked the other way not feeling like he was staring at the face of the papa who had the heart to hurt his mama. Mama, the woman who should be glorified and guarded.


''Arya, you! You dare to drive papa away?!'' sahut Wiguna stood holding his cheek.


''yes! More than I can do. But, I am still trying to restrain myself!''


''you .... Ah, it's been. You are too much, papa tired to come home from the hospital should your mama serve papa well, you should ask the situation of Salsa. But, you people have no heart, said Wiguna slowly, playing victim.


''no, I don't talk much anymore. I don't care, mama doesn't care about your business anymore either!''


''you guys, take this guy out right now. With that bag and suitcase. I could no longer see her face, Arya continued, then she passed her feet up the stairs to her room, leaving Ayuna, and then she passed by, his mother and the father who shouted did not accept because he was forcibly pulled by two burly bodyguards, large muscles.


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Once inside the room, Arya closed the door quickly. Then, lock it from the inside.


Arya sat in front of the door hugging her knees, crying sobbing. He never thought and thought that the relationship of his mother and father would fall apart and end like this.


The chest went up and down, without making a sound. But the tears won't stop dripping. This was the first time for Arya in her lifetime that she cried so bitterly.


It turned out that he was not as strong and calm as he thought. He can also cry when his parents decide to separate, leaving each other with self-rule hatred in his old age.


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"Mas, open the door baby'' said Ayuna worried, she was already in front of the room door following the husband.


Chequek!


Then the door opens.


Ayuna entered quickly, she saw the husband standing straight with red and swollen eyes looking at himself. Those tears are no more.


Ayuna knew her husband must be very hurt.


''mas!'' said Ayuna, then she hugged Arya's body tightly.


''cry, don't be ashamed. I understand you're hurt, you're sad. Shed everything said Ayuna slowly.


Then they both hugged each other, with tears dripping down.


''I hope we can age together, baby. Without hurting each other'' said Arya with his hoarse voice.