My wife's lover

chapter 97

Pov Lisa's

Since David was in prison, my life has been hard. The money for the sale of the house is almost gone for the cost of hiring a lawyer but still they are in jail. I was given ten million by my husband's sister.

I've been protesting the same David but David's arrogant brother still won't give me any more money. Even though the money from the sale of the house there are still fifty million more. I cannot stay in their house. Where am I going with that ten million?

My brother David kicked me out. He said he wouldn't stay with me.

"Bring all your things from my house! I don't want a house with actors!" throw it away haughtily.

"Where should I go? Don't you feel sorry for your nephew?" I still beg.

"I don't care. Who knows if it's David's son!"

"Bad, you!" i'm fiery.

"Whatever. Now go there far away. Or should I tell the neighbors here that you're an actor! Huh yeah?"

I pick up my things that he threw while holding Daren. Watch you! I'll reply to this! My words in my heart soon passed from before him.

Though I had complained about his sister's behavior to David, but my husband did not want to persuade his sister to accept me to stay in their house.

I don't know what to do with that ten million while David was in prison for fifteen months. I really have to skimp if I still want to eat. I am really confused about it. All because of Anto. He's now enjoying a luxurious life while I, my life is hard.

I then look for a cheap boarding room, my money is not running out quickly. The first month, I was in the boarding room without doing anything but it made me want to eat more let alone Daren drinking strong breast, so I was easily hungry. If that continues, my money will soon run out.

I finally decided to sell, because I couldn't work leaving Daren alone. As for working as a domestic assistant no one would accept me if I brought my baby.

Early in the morning while carrying my baby, I went to the market to buy ingredients for me to sell. I decided to sell fried food only in the morning because I think people need breakfast in the morning so hopefully my sales run out quickly. But maybe because no one knows yet so the first day I sold was still quiet. So I was forced to share it with the neighbors and the rest as friends eating rice. Where does the nutrition come from like this.

In the afternoon I tried to sell fried food again. But not as much as when I sell in the morning. But until the time of Maghrib, my fry did not run out all. It feels so sad. But how else.

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Little Daren is over a year old. My son is good at walking. He also grew more handsome. His face is very similar to David's.

Sometimes people like to get close to me. But I don't want to anymore. I'm afraid that most of them are married men. Besides me and David aren't divorced yet and David's dad told me that once he's free, he'll look for me and Daren.

But if you remember the hardships of the life I live now makes me worry between refusing or just accepting an offer from the man who approached me.

"I will meet the needs of you and your son! You no longer need to bother selling fried foods just to survive!" said one of the men who approached me named Randi. He is a man who has two wives.

"Sorry Mr. Randi, I thought about it first" I said deliberately stalling.

Every time I sell, my profit is only enough to buy two-liter rice even though sometimes it can be more but it is very rare.

I lay on a thin mattress that was provided by the hostess. I feel like my body's all sore. Lucky Daren is not the type of bad boy and fussy. As long as I'm around him, he won't act. She would be busy with her toys that were the only ones she had while occasionally glancing at me. Sorry mom, son. It has made your life difficult and separate from your father.

***

I was ready to go to the market to buy the materials that I would use for sales.

On foot, I traveled over a kilometer to get to the traditional market that sells all kinds of vegetables at a lower price. Sometimes my son asks in the cradle if he's tired.

While passing through a hospital, I was like an Anto mas. I was curious and approached. It turns out to be true, it was Anto mas. Why is he in the hospital so early. Is anyone sick? Hopefully not Andre and Alya.

Although I may be called an evil mother, I still love my two children. They are the ones who no longer love me. Now that life is good, they have forgotten the mother who gave birth to them into the world.

After I asked the same nurse, it turns out that the sick wife was Anto mas who had just given birth to twins. But apparently now, his wife is in a coma already from a few months ago.

"Basic, weak women. Giving birth can go into a coma. It was caecar. Fuck up! Huuh!" muttered.

I left the hospital and went to the market. I'll investigate it sometime.

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The next day I accidentally left Daren to the neighbors after finishing selling. And luck is on my side. I saw that Mas Anto was about to leave the hospital. After I was sure that Anto was gone, I asked the sisters in the room where Santi was being cared for.

So for four months, the woman was 'comma' and was treated in the ICU. Anto's huge amount of money until he dares to put his wife in the ICU room for four months.

One day can be millions let alone this has been four months. Really rich wife mas Anto's.

But let it be, anyway I was quite happy to know that Mas Anto's wife was seriously ill. Sister did not want to tell the cause and so I asked the woman's own illness to Anto mas directly. I might do that stupid thing.

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