
"What lu? Don't look you in the eye." ketus Dave.
"What the hell is Dave? Afternoon gini already play nyelonong enter Apartment aja."
"The cave came here because of a forced. The cave samples flew directly from London to Indonesia."
"Bodo very! I've spit." ketus Bima.
"Gua meets Bella" said Dave smiling, leaning against the wall.
Bima also spontaneously turned his body, and walked toward Dave.
"Your jokes aren't funny." ketus Bima.
"Oh! Yaudah." reply Dave cuek.
"Now!" 'Dave pointed his phone screen at Bima's face. And look at the photo of Bella sitting next to Dimas.'
It turns out that Dave and Dimas were talking about business. Quietly, Dave looks like he's taking pictures of Bella.
"Is this Dimas?" bima asked glaring at her eyes.
"Yes! You know what? If Bella was his second wife Dimas. That's why you've been aware of Bella's whereabouts, haven't met." explained Dave.
"Second wife?" ask Bima not to believe.
"Okay more precise anyway! Stolen wife." said Dave.
*****
*MAIN COMMISSION*
Salsa has finished compiling all of Dimas' favorite foods at the dinner table.
Then after that, Salsa took her HP to call Dimas.
*****
"What do you want to eat?" ask Dimas to Bella.
Drt...Drt...Drt... 'Handpone's voice rings'
"Mas! Salsa." said Bella.
Dimas took his HP.
"Hallo Honey!"
"Where are you? I'm cooking for you. You haven't eaten yet, have you?" salsa asked from across the street.
"Eh! I haven't eaten yet! Oh' Yes! I'm at the airport again, going back to the Mansion. It's me going to Otw." said Dimas.
"Be careful! I'm waiting for."
Dimas got up straight from his seat. And about to leave.
"Loh Mas! Where you going? It's the food you haven't eaten" Bella said.
"Sorry, Bell! Salsa is waiting. You eat by yourself! I paid for everything." Dimas replied.
Bella wants to talk again. But Dimas had already left the Airport Restaurant.
*****
Salsa is sitting. Suddenly, a guard came in.
"Young Miss! This is a package of mail from Courier."
"Oh! Fine."
Salsa immediately picked up the Package, and did not forget to thank the Guard.
Salsa sitting on the couch.
"What package is this? Like I don't have any pesen. Is this a package for Dimas? But it's written for me." Salsa mutters.
And finally Salsa decided to open the Package.
All the sheets of paper fell out of Salsa's hands.
Salsa didn't know what else to say. Her tears had now flowed profusely on her cheeks.
"Bella?" her shrewd.
"Darling! I'm home."
Dimas went straight into the Mansion. To find Salsa
Until finally Dimas, saw Salsa who was currently sitting at the dining table.
A smile also came up. When he saw his wife, he was waiting for her at the Dining Table. And it looks like all his favorite food has been available on the dining table. Especially Fried Rice with half-cooked eggplant, which is a favorite food Dimas since childhood.
"Darling! A.." A..."
"Go you! I don't want to see your face anymore." press Salsa.
"Who-you mean?"
"I said go!" shout Salsa.
BRACKET....
Salsa kicked down her dining table, and pulled her cloth. To make all the food on the dining table was, immediately fell to the floor, and scattered. Even the plates and glasses were broken.
Salsa stood up and looked at Dimas with her nagging gaze.
"Udah satisfied you? You've been content to hurt me all this time." snapped Salsa.
"A-What do you mean?"
Dimas was about to touch Salsa's shoulder.
But Salsa immediately refused, and instead exposed Dimas.
"You heart! You mean to know?" salsa said trying to toughen up.
Salsa wiped her tears for a moment.
"You jerk, you traitor, you liar." snapped Salsa hysterically.
Dimas hugged Salsa.
"Don't touch me!" snapped Salsa pointed a knife at Dimas, so that Dimas would not approach.
"Plis Salsa! Vivid! What's the matter? What exactly happened?"
Salsa put the fruit knife back on the table, slamming it very strongly. To make a very loud noise. Then Salsa turned to pick up a large Envelope from the Floor, and immediately threw it right on Dimas's face.
"Open!" snapped Salsa.
Dimas immediately rushed to open the envelope, and it turns out there are some sheets of letters, as well as photos of himself and Bella.
"Your satisfaction?" press Salsa.
"No! This I can clear all of them."
"Bulshit! I don't need an explanation from you anymore. Everything is so clear in front of you. Continue to need an explanation of what else Mas." snapped Salsa with tears that accompanied her.
"I-This...,"
"You lied to me all this time. Where's your promise, Mom? Where promise you, who said I would be happy for your whole life, and will be faithful until you live as I am. But the evidence is now you've got me. Where is your promise that you said at our first wedding." snapped Salsa with a hysterical cry.
"You've had another woman behind me all along. And even that woman is the one I've been helping all this time. What less am I to you? To the extent that you can lie to me, to hide Bella behind me.
You told me that you divorced her, and you told me that Bella has been out of both of our lives for a long time. But what is this?" snapped Salsa.
Salsa shook her head, staring in disbelief at Dimas.
"I beg you! I was horrified first. I can explain everything, I-I'm doing this all because there's a reason."
"Shut up!" snapped Salsa.
"I don't want to hear any more of your bullshit. I'm tired! I'm tired Mas, I'm tired all this time you keep lying. You have fulfilled all my hopes, and you have even made me crumble, and it is as ruined now! What else do you want to do? My hopes were all ruined, and you were the reason for all this destruction." snapped Salsa pointing at Dimas's face.
"You have no feelings! You're mad at me just because I'm picking on another guy. But now you!"
'Salsa pointed at Dimas' face'
"You even slept with another woman, and even shared the warmth of the bed with another woman. And you think I don't deserve to be mad for that." snapped Salsa in an unstoppable rage again.
"In my entire life! I will never apologize to you. I will never be in honey. And I'll never be willing to see you happy with Bella." snapped Salsa in a loud booming voice in the room.
*Anybody can guess? Who sent the package to Salsa.
100% of your answers must be wrong*