Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife
Killer Crimes



EVERYTHING MUST BE ACCOUNTABLE


"If all criminals confess their crimes, then the bui will be full."


Hearing the satire of Harith's uncle, Ikram and Ain turned around with twitching faces. The former anger was still clearly visible on the faces of the two. Their little hearts were offended, but the two of them remained ordinary in order to avoid suspicion from the man before them. Uncle Harist is really dangerous to them.


"What about our kids, Bi?" rengek Ain when reminded of his three children who participated with the group of Vinda. He cried, hugging the body of Ikram who was also frozen in place without caring for uncle Harith and Nadia.


Nadia glanced at Uncle Harits, the man shrugged his shoulders ignorantly.


"You going home now?" bargain uncle Harits on him. Nadia nodded because to be honest, she was tired and wanted to rest.


"Where are you going?" nin snapped with his voice blaring like the roar of lightning in the sky.


"Home home" said Nadia briefly as she continued her steps toward uncle Harits' car.


"Give me my children! Give them all back to me!" Ain. Her tears kept falling out of place.


Nadia turned around, her attitude was still calm and not carried away by emotions at all.


"It wasn't me who took them away, but they themselves who would rather go than live with their own ignorant parents. If you want them back, follow their wishes. Changed and conscious, "Nadia's sarcasm is low, but it hits both people's hearts.


"Nadia, please! When they come back, we get punishment for what we did. We're sorry, please bring them back, Nadia!" please do it very well.


Hearing that, uncle Harits' lips formed a strange smile. He looked at the two people on the terrace lightly.


"Are you sure you've been punished? I want to hear, what kind of punishment a murderer like you should receive!" Uncle Harith challenged Ikram, Nadia froze, and Ain stiffened.


The creeping that put on a pitiful face, turned tense and hardened. Was that uncle Harits sentence addressed to him?


"What's the difference between you and your third wife? Ah .. You guys are a good fit! Mate ...." Uncle Harith linked his index finger right and left mocking Ikram, "why did not you just come with the police to accompany your wife. Ah ... It's my fault, why don't I include your case too, huh?" Uncle Harits scratched his chin while staring at the clear sky.


Nadia was confused, not understanding where the direction of Harith's uncle's speech.


"What does Brother mean? I don't get it. Is there anything I don't know?" nadia asked as she looked at Uncle Harits confused.


The male's eyes glanced at the woman beside him, pinched his nose belonging to Nadia with anxiety. The ice froze in place. Nadia knew absolutely nothing about her crimes.


"Don't believe what he said, Nadia! He's a con, he's lying!" screams panic. Nadia turned to him, a confused look still clearly imprinted on her beautiful face.


"Whatchu mean? What did Brother say? I don't even know what he's gonna say?" nadia was still confused. The spinning maniac looked at Ikram carefully as well as Ain who was silent as he pleased.


The laughter from Uncle Harits distracts. Nadia was getting confused, she felt being played with.


"The fraudster yells at someone else. You are like a thief shouting at others. Icrc ... The scram! Admit your actions before him if you do not want your fate to be the same as your third wife!" uncle Harits said casually. Nadia looked at her ex-husband. The man looked nervous and agitated.


"Whoever! Say it! What the hell's going on? What secrets are you hiding from me?!" Nadia's tears were flowing. He looked at the scene intensely.


Uncle Harith sighed, could not bear to see the tears of Nadia who continued to fall.


"Nadia ...."


"No! Don't believe what he's saying, Nadia! Never trust him!" ikram hatch.


"Stop right there!" Harith's uncle's hand was raised forbidding the Kram to come near. His eyes glared sharply with a hardened jaw.


Nadia is still confused, the gelagat Ikram is very suspicious.


"Can you shut up? If you don't want to say it, shut up!" snapped Nadia who could no longer hold back the passionate curiosity in her heart.


"Sister! Hurry up and say what you know?" demand Nadia while looking at uncle Harits. Please and please.


Uncle Harith sighed before saying, "Nadia ..he, Ikram aka your ex-husband, he who has hit your papah to death on the spot. He left your papah's body for granted, and was not responsible for what he had done. Then, he lived in safety and peace without getting any punishment from his actions." Uncle Harith pointed at Ikram furiously.


For whatever sake, Nadia's body went limp for a moment. He retreated to hit the car body, his eyes dropped more and more water. His gaze was empty, his mouth open in disbelief.


"And do you know, Sarah also dropped not because she heard you ran away from home, but because she saw your papah killer was her own daughter-in-law. It made him unable to hold himself back until it weakened his heart. It was he who killed your parents, Nadia," Harith's uncle revealed all that Nadia had not known all along.


Lemas already Nadia's body, she fell drooping on the ground. Both of his hands gripped the ground to break some of the nails he had been caring for all this time. Nadia roared, feeling cheated for these five years by her own husband.


Ikram joined to relax, he who was about to approach Nadia urung when he saw the eyes of uncle Harits who glared wide at him.


"He's dead!" he muttered softly, "excuse me!" lirih continued. He also shed tears seeing Nadia who was crying while continuing to claw the ground.


"Mamma! Mamah! Papahs!" nadia's tears became more and more when she remembered Sarah's last message asking her to release the Kram. Now he knows why that was his last message. Sarah does not want Nadia to live with a man who has taken her happiness until she has to give birth to Nadia as a widow and her child was born as an orphan.


The man who had made him unable to feel the touch and affection of a father. The creed that had made him lose his father figure ever since he came into this world. The man who made Nadia never saw the face of the father. Well ... that man who has taken all his world. That man ....


"Killer!" raung Nadia is heartbreaking. Uncle Harith helped her up, the weak Nadia was unable to even support her own body.


"You deserve to die, Ikram!" The oath was blaring to the sky. The cream shook, and so did Ain. Ikram cried hysterically when he saw all the suffering in the bead of the woman who reigned in his heart. I don't know, does she still deserve to put her as the queen in her heart? It feels too shameless.


"You savages! You don't deserve to live in peace, you bad guys!" Nadia squeezes, she slips in the arms of Harith's uncle. Weak crying, very sad.


"Basic impostor!"