Revenge Fat Wife

Dumped Full Hina

"You two have instigated my son! You!" Anggi pointed to Mayang. "Makes me ashamed and humiliated here! What did you whisper to Qila, huh?"

Mayang sighed. "I haven't said anything yet, Mom! I just told Qila to be honest, not instigate it. In part if you want to encourage reality, close people are also silenced, let not rich buckets leak his mouth."

Anggi pushed forward to press Mayang. But Gian immediately pulled him strong until Anggi staggered back. "Nggi, while I can still hold myself, you better go. I don't know how to get you out of here if you keep making riots here!"

Rully who had been sitting under a guarantee, her eyes were busy watching the entrance because she expected someone to come, come and help Mayang. Hadyan was chatting with guests in the buffet area. The two men were quick to protect Mayang.

Anggi still did not seem to accept this treatment so he was still unmoved with a tense face.

"Udah Nggi, we're home!" Asih resisted embarrassment when pulling Anggi's hand. "Qila, come with Grandma home, honey. Don't bother Aunt and Om Gian, yes ...," cajol Asih softly.

"Grandma's promise will protect Qila from Mama." Asih finally let go of a word he had never said to Qila. He was too afraid of Anggi, so he let Anggi brainwash Qila, making Qila depressed and afraid. Now Asih is determined to protect Qila from Anggi pressure.

Qila hesitated to get down from the chair. His eyes seemed reluctant to follow his grandmother's orders.

"Amu ...." Mayang finally spoke up in response to the girl's fear. "Qila should be a brave child. Must be a strong girl who can protect herself. There will be a grandmother who will take care of Qila later, yes ... Qila can still play with Aunt and Om Gian. Now Qila's home, yeah."

Qila finally came down and greeted Gian as well as Mayang. The little girl got down in her grandmother's arms, while Anggi walked in front of Asih. Anggi's mother continued to push Anggi's body as if Anggi was a naughty child and did not obey him.

"I'm sorry for the unfortunate incident." Gian bowed to everyone still fixated on the scene they began to clearly understand.

The reception continued, they seemed undisturbed, as if the incident had never happened at this event.

Meanwhile, Asih outside directly slapped Anggi firmly, until Anggi fell onto the sidewalk.

"You're crazy, aren't you? Does your brain not think what people think of you? What are you doing this for, huh? You're angry Gian got a much better replacement than you?"

Asih's eyes glinted furiously at Anggi who was still down. "That's because you're stupid! That's all you who have no brains and are arrogant when asking for divorce with Gian. You are the woman who is matre and want to be good. Who do you think you are? Dumping Gian like you're a princess. Didn't realize that you were just the grass that Gian picked up!"

"When is it wrong in bela? Obviously here you are the insolent, Nggi. And if you don't do it, I'm still working now! Even now, Ibuk no longer want you to feed from the marriage money of the man's husband. Haram, not to feed children from money - no blessing! Many contain vows and plagues!"

Asih went straight from the front of Anggi to the taxi he ordered earlier, with Qila in it. He didn't want Qila to see him cursing Anggi. Without caring any more about Anggi, Asih left the courtyard of Gian's reception building. His feelings were relieved, at least, that he could now step in to raise and educate Qila well, so that she would not become like Anggi.

While Anggi can only growl annoyed. He did not accept being dumped so contemptuously by Gian. Humiliated so much in public. "Damn them both," said Anggi while breaking his hair back. His steps swung back into the room where he left his belongings.

However, not until Anggi's feet touch the building lobby, his steps were stopped by the reprimand of the band owner who used his services this time.

"Bak Anggi!" The fat man approached Anggi with an unfriendly look. Behind the man was an Anggi friend who held out Anggi's bag and equipment.

"This is the first and last time I make services Mbak Anggi. Thanks for making my band fall instantly. I thought, with Mbak Anggi forcing myself to join my entourage, it would be an attraction in itself, but it turned out I was wrong. I just realized, it turns out the name of Mbak Anggi famous because of the support of Mr. Mardian's hand. It's not because Mbak Anggi's quality is good." The man looked calm, but it really hurt his words.

He pulled an envelope from his pocket. "I think this is more than enough to change the same powder to pay for a londrian shirt. Don't ever try to contact me, Mom! I don't want to work with you anymore."

The man who owned the band left Anggi after giving up the honor Anggi, even he did not give Anggi a chance to provide self-defense. For the man, business is business, must be pro, personal affairs must not be involved in it.

Anggi again stomped his feet firmly, his eyes hardened withholding tears. A hard-earned career collapses just like that. "Aargh ...!"

"Oh, so you're my husband's mistress?!"

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