Tarnished On The Bride's Night

My Husband's Cheating Woman

Dara's eyes condensed to find her husband was in a relationship with another woman whom she thought was her affair all along. Perhaps it is because of the woman's warmth that Chandra's inner needs are always met that she never wants them again.

“Basic jerk, quailer,” his grunts are very upset. The blood is stirred and the mind feels so hot. However, the eyes still flow weakness. In his heart he regretted himself who had been so loyal to accompany Chandra.

‘It turns out that I was rationed because your salary was split in half. This is why you come home so late. This is why you get emotional. Turns out this is why you've been sweetening your lips in front of me lately. Oh, my God, how stupid I was to be a woman. Can I not be aware of that much fact?’

“Don't cry,” said Alif gently rubbed his shoulder. He was trying to be by his side now. Regardless of this happening because of his actions or not—but seeing Dara so does not mean he was then happy. That sounds weird. But he can't be a professional criminal.

“I have to how now? Everything has been proven. I am confused how to react,” said Dara interrupted isak.

“Fix your appearance, quickly get into the elevator now. They'll head upstairs.”

“Do I get it?”

“Harus,” says Alif boost his spirits. “You can definitely.”

Dara nodded even though she was not too sure. He was not with Alif this time because he was worried that he would add to the burden of trouble for him. Because Chandra could even charge back to justify his own actions.

‘You must I embarrass, Mas,’ his determination is very strong.

Dara stood not far from them, letting Chandra and her women first get into one of the elevators to find out what floor number they were on, before she finally did the same, in the elevator next to it. Coincidentally that time was quiet. It was as if the universe was supporting what it was going to do.

In the elevator, Dara's mouth did not stop chanting prayers and rubbed her heart that felt as if it was about to explode. ‘I must be strong, I must be firm. I need to calm down.’

Deg.

The elevator stopped and opened on the fifth floor. Dara stepped foot and exhaled deeper in order to always be in sanity. Dara rushes out before Chandra and the woman get out first.

Taps.

“Because of you, Mas!” said Dara surprised Chandra who just came out of the elevator. The man was very surprised, and so was the woman.

“Da-Dara,” she stuttered. The woman was just embarrassed.

“Have cheked in, huh?” sindir Dara with her arms crossed. “How many nights?” dara's words were indeed relaxed but sounded so piercing. He doesn't care about one or two people passing by and it seems they don't really care about him either.

There was a sigh from the man before he finally answered resignedly, “Ya already, if you already know. I can't dodge, because this is the reality, as you can see.”

Deg. I swear by whatever Dara wants to throw Chandra in the face with her shoes. That bastard!

Dara stared at the two cynically in turn. How long, he said, “Have slapped your wife almost fainted, a month went never sought, now even fun with other women. Have you got virgin? Ha's? Let me ask, what is the difference? It was a happy marriage measured from ...”

“Dragon how you talk!” sentak Chandra cut off the conversation.

“Eh don't nyolot, I'm talking fine, you know. Just relax, I'm calm. Try other wives. I've grabbed your woman,” while staring at the woman. “Basic lacur! Husband snatch people!” his curse is inevitable.

Dara approached the woman who had just been silent. Then look with a probing look. “It feels like I've seen you, Ma'am. You're Chandra's ex, right? Yeah, I don't think I'm wrong. Hmm, yeah, yeah. Maybe you met at the reunion, then CLBK because you still like each other. No wonder, it happens often.”

“Mas,” great-granddaughter the woman complained of spoiled while stroking her stomach like she was heating it. “I'm nauseous seeing him, Mas.”

“You can enter first, here is the card,”, Chandra said gently to the woman.

“Heh, who let you go? We're not done with the actor!”

“Don't listen, take a break!” Chandra defended her more, making Dara even more bitter.

“Enak, yes, slept with my husband? Until bunting pula.” Dara glanced in annoyance and also in miris. To be honest, the woman has nothing to do with herself. His body was short, his skin was tanned, his face was mediocre, nothing special-istimewa! It was just that his body was more contained than her. Maybe that's what Chandra considers an advantage. Hmm, secretly she has a pretty naughty sexual fantasy too, yeah, shit!

“Like this yes, the form *******your lustre? It hurts like your eyes, Mas,” said Dara when the woman had already passed.

“Enough, Dara! She was also my wife,”, ''' 'attack Chandra once again defended her. But despite the pain, Dara still tried to stand up and dared to look at him sharply.

“Good,” Dara nods her head. “Proud you? Is this your reward to the faithful wife who waits for you every night? Treating you well after what he did? Cute you, Mas!” Dara paused for a moment, “katamu, you need time because disappointed, you said you will come by yourself later at the right time. Because you always hurt when you look at me.”

After a while Dara continued, “Even your actions were even more disappointing, you know?! It's worth all this time you just calm down never want to accompany me to find evidence, it's not a problem, huh? If I was a victim of the Saan government? Because you've found it instead.”

“I've tried to come to our wedding hall, but no one wants to confess, then what should I do?” Chandra. But Dara did not care, because from today whatever word comes out of Chandra's mouth is rubbish?! A lie?! It's bullshit!

“I don't think, lately you said, you already believe that I'm not cheating like you previously accused. Why are you turning away too? Is there an intention?”

“At first I was a khilaf, Ra. Don't judge me like you said. It started from your dishonesty too.” Chandra tried to defend himself.

“Khilaf? But continuity? Yepy huh?” tanya Dara laughed at this sontoloyo confession. “You don't want to be accused yourself, but you accuse me without proof. Greatable. Thee yells the mantle.”

“I have no choice. She's pregnant and I have to marry her, ” Chandra explained.

“Yes, go on, enjoy what you plant. Let me sue for your divorce later.”

“Do not, Ra. I still love you completely. Later after my son was born, I promise to come back and we will be happy.”

“Cih, don't expect!” firmly Dara refused while the other hand pressed the elevator button to get down. “Hey, listen carefully. If you're just disgusted with me, what else am I? I was stained once, but Mas Chandra was black forever. Just sit on the spot and wait for my lawsuit,” said Dara again sounding so threatening.

“From, Dara!” chandra exclaims but she can't stop him because Dara got into the elevator that brought her down.

In the elevator, Dara reluctantly let out her pain to catch a husband. Look, the man he used to be proud of hurt so badly.

‘I was accused of cheating, shunned, hated, ignored when sick, slapped until almost fainted, left never wanted, then now, I cheated until they had children. Exorbitant! He is indeed a devil.’

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To be continued.