Pursuing the Love of the Mentari

Pursuing the Love of the Mentari
Santi's Efforts to Approach Darto



Santi Pov's


I still hear the curse coming out of Mas Surya's mouth from outside the room. But I don't want to bully him. Waste my time if I keep serving that useless guy.


Since Mas Surya can no longer give me luxury. I had to work for one of the mu*ik*r*s in town. Peddling the body on a striped-nose man. Regretted? Of course not. Because from the time I was married to Mas Darto, I have often had illicit relationships with other men.


Of course, in the past, Mas Darto did not know it all. Because he was too busy taking care of other people's business. But it's profitable for me.


Mami Lala, my boss is now my neighbor back in the village. I used to live in the village with my grandmother. Because both of my parents died when I was 7 years old due to a motorcycle accident that hit them. After that, I was cared for and raised by my grandmother alone. Grandma is a widow who was left dead by her grandfather.


Our lives can be said to be enough. Grandma met our needs from the stall she accidentally built in front of the house. From there, grandma can meet both our needs and my school fees. But after I graduated High School, Grandma left me alone.


The loss was so painful for me. There's no place for me to complain anymore. Everyone I love has left me. And from there I began to be disappointed in God. I feel like he doesn't love me. I was left alone in this world.


My life got out of hand after I went to town. The relationship has changed my whole life. Especially this is a big city. Of course, my life is getting into the pit of sin. But I like it and enjoy it.


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Bugh!


A hard blow to the door of the room made me jump instantly. Oh my god, I fell asleep. Looking at the clock on the wrist, it turns out it has shown at 16.30 wib.


Bugh!


Bugh!


Again, my bedroom door was hit hard. Si*lan, who would dare to hit my bedroom door. With my head a little dizzy, I walked to the door. Want to see who has dared to hit my bedroom door.


"Oh my goodness. No noise know! Just disturb people who are sleeping!" my hardik on Mas Surya when opening the room door. Turns out this useless guy hit my bedroom door with his baseball bat.


"Heh wife is not becus! You've been sleeping well. As for me, from earlier held back hunger. Basic s*t*n!" maki Mas Surya to me with bulging eyes. The insolent! Men don't know how to profit. How dare he call me s*t*n. Here, he's the one I should call s*t*n. Already a useless man, usually only add to my burden.


"Heh Mas, listen, is this you or me who s*t*n huh? You, you useless man. Already sick, troublesome me too, now you can just curse me. You should have glazed over, look at you now. You're like a bad guy. It's a good thing I still want to keep you here. If I wanted to, I could throw it out on the street right now. In order for your suffering to be more complete after becoming a homeless person on the streets there," I said full of emphasis on Mas Surya.


"Ha ha ha, you forgot the su*dal woman. Even if this house is in your name. But you'll never know where I keep the certificate of this house. So, I'll make sure, it's not me who's gonna get out of this house. But you're a cheap woman!" reply Mas Surya is no less fierce.


I don't want to waste my time taking care of this guy. I'll go into the room immediately. Cleanse yourself and make yourself beautiful in the presence of Mas Darto. Wait for me, today I will come to visit you.


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Taking a journey of almost 45 minutes, I finally arrived in front of my ex-in-law's house. Before I go in, I need this to look perfect. Once I felt enough, I immediately set foot into the house.


Knocking on the door, ART soon opened the door in this house. Mbok Yem, it turns out he still works for Mas Darto's family. Faithful also turned out to be him.


Seeing my arrival, Mbok Yem was a little surprised. Maybe he didn't think I'd visit this house again.


"Where is Mas Darto Mbok?" I went straight to Mbok Yem.


"A-there's Ma'am" he replied nervously. Ck! He dared to call me Ma'am. Usually she would call me madam. I am no longer Mas Darto's wife.


"Call dong Mbok. I'd like to meet. Say there is Miss Santi coming," I said by emphasizing the MADAM's word to Mbok Yem. And without waiting for a long time the maid entered the house again to call the master.


Entering the house, I looked around. This house has not changed at all. Exactly 6 years ago. Ah can't wait to come back to this house and become a big mistress. Moreover, my former mother-in-law is gone. I'm sure I'll be the only mistress in this house.


Soon, Mas Darto came to me. Not wasting a chance, I just directly wrestled spoiled to him. He will be happy with my treatment.


But the chaos came when Alya, Mas Darto's cousin came to this house. Arght, shit! Why this smelly kid is even here. I didn't like him in the past, and neither did Alya. He seems to hate me.


Sure enough, before long Mas Darto even pushed my body to fall onto the sofa. Daro sia*an! After that Alya Malaj looked at me. If I don't remember my purpose, I've finished this smelly kid. How dare he berate me. Look, later after Mas Darto bowed his knees again to me, I will make your life suffer Alya.


However, Alya's words now even make me even more angry. Not expecting, if Mas Darto will marry again. When I asked directly to Mas Darto, he replied steadily that he would marry again.


Argha! This I can't let. Mas Darto should be mine again. No other woman should have Mas Darto but me. Just look at Mas, I'll make sure your wedding never takes place.


I'll make sure you bend your knees again to me. Don't call me Santi, if I conquer you I can't.


All right, I'll find out who the woman who made you turn away from me Mas. I will make his life suffer and regret. Because you dare to take you from me.


Seriate....