Not a Stupid Wife

Part 8 Expelling the Perakor!

Nayra sped up her footsteps towards the stairs, her heart feeling unsettled increased the assault scene she was doing on Messi.

"I had to be quick to retrieve the CCTV footage to keep my position safe. The time I lost was the same cheap actor who managed to snatch my husband. I can also destroy the happiness of the actor with my own hands" Nayra said in her heart.

The atmosphere in the living room seemed quiet and he only saw a few house servants passing by to carry out his duties. He walked to a room on the ground floor of his house as a CCTV recording data storage studio. Opening the door of the studio room next to his office. He closed the door of the room tightly.

Nayra quickly walked up to a computer displaying CCTV footage. He checked every CCTV video and video of himself attacking Messi and he was entering the room of this studio was removed permanently both from the computer monitor screen and CD cassette which was immediately broken by Nayras.

"Now I'm safe and there's no physical evidence. It's up to me to be considered a bad woman who attacks the actor but even worse the actor himself who snatches the man's husband." Nayra clenched her hands together as she recalled their affair.

"Do I just burn this tape so that no one can fix the CCTV footage in this house. It seems I have to do it for the sake of my comfort and that of my son to be invincible to Messi - that cheap woman." Nayra turned to look at the fragments of the CD cassette she broke. He put the CD tape in black plastic and stored it in his trouser pocket which happened to hold as many small items as it came in.

In addition, Nayra did not want her fingerprints detected on the desk and computer mouse. He gave a hand sanitizer spray and rubbed it using a fake hand that he deliberately brought to fool people.

"If this is the case, his heart calms down a little. But I want to be mentally strong because there are still kuntilanak out there who persuaded my traitor husband," said Nayra with a rough sigh to relieve his fatigue.

Nayra massaged her forehead feeling dizzy to face what kind of life drama she had to accept.

"Well, I should have checked the situation in the living room. Are the mothers home from my house." Nayra got up from her seat and she stepped out of the room.

If Nayra had not had children, she could have divorced Kenzo and kicked out the man she did not know was lucky from her life. But, his logic still works well, he doesn't want his son - Rico lacks the affection of his parents and his son's friends insult not having a papa.

With heavy footsteps and strengthen the heart to be mentally okay. He looked around him no longer there was noise from people. But, he heard faintly the sound of people begging in between his sobs.

Nayra sped up her footsteps near the source of the voice and she stared at the two lazy eyeballs towards the two people who seemed to be holding hands affectionately.

"Currently disgusted that I saw it. It's in my house a dramatic place as cheap as that." Nayra's mind was upset. He stabilized his mind to stay calm. Facing someone who is evil and shortsighted it must be smart and smart. If he cannot be smart and intelligent, he can be attacked again.

Prok! Prok! Prok!

"Gee... Whoa... Whoa... So great is your drama. Already in the top three in my FTV broadcast crying. With the title do not leave me as an actor from my close friend. Haha... You guys are really too" said Nayra stopping her footsteps in front of Kenzo and Messi.

"Darling, please don't act like this. Your attitude isn't the Nayra I know." Kenzo's words made Nayra smile tilted at him.

"Are you saying that I'm not the Nayra you know well and a woman obedient to a husband who doesn't appreciate her struggle in fulfilling her husband's wishes so? Unfortunately his struggle is not considered and becomes an opportunity to have an affair with his best friend who does not remember the kindness of Nayra who helped his life from hardship, so? Is this a good husband? Is this a good friend?" nayra's words made Kenzo and Messi shut up and look down feeling guilty.

"Why silence? Let's talk with the classic excuse to protect yourself? Let's talk!" Nayra stared intently at Kenzo and Messi in turn.

Nayra shook Kenzo's shoulder violently in front of him.

"Come on! Take out your excuses? You claim to be a good husband to me. Then, what do you do if you're in my position, hem? Rela left her husband and her young son to go to college abroad and struggle to live in the country of people without a family. Let's answer! I don't like you to be quiet, quick!" nayra snapped with her trembling body holding back the crystal strands that drenched her beautiful face.

Kenzo stared at the two eyeballs of Nayra who was injured for her stupidity.

"Darling, I can explain what really happened."

"What's? Please explain that you are having an affair. Hello, research surveys prove that people who commit infidelity are on the basis of mutual love and are aware in meeting biological needs." said Nayra makes Kenzo can not dwell.

"Nayra, don't scold Brother Kenzo. I confessed to teasing Kenzo but Kenzo's brother was innocent." Messi's reply made Nayra give a sharp eagle look at him.

"You're quiet! I'm not talking to you!"

Messi feels unappreciated with his age adrift older than Nayra makes himself angry.

"Nayra, why are you being disrespectful like this to me? I'm older than you, you're not ashamed of fighting an older person than you."

"Thy? Know what you are about shame. You have succeeded in taking my husband and destroying my household. Still know with shame." again Nayra's words have a point to make Messi can not talk anything.

"Well, you're still standing there? Got a leg to walk out of my house? Or I dragged you out of my house myself," said Nayra, staring sinisterly at Messi, who stopped his leg from his house, making himself feel content to drive him out without difficulty dragging him out.

"It's good that the actor can come out on his own! Otherwise I would have taken out my taekwondo style since High School to kick a cheap actor out of my house" Nayra said with an eye toward Messi who had walked away from his home.