The Beautiful Cheating

The Beautiful Cheating
Lost Direction



"Of course, sir! I will definitely love and protect a perfect woman like her. Wh why? Mind it?" El raised next to his eyebrows, his hands still faithfully clutching tightly the collar of Ali Suprapto's shirt. Yes, this mouth refused to call it by the name of You again.


"B*your civilisation! She's my wife, your grandmother, the bar!" yelled Ali wrathfully.


"Oh yeah? What kind of wife do you mean? The one who was tortured like that? The one that's curbed like yesterday? What wife is a doll? People like Grandpa, nothing more than a psychopath k*lamin," said El coldly, his gaze pierced sharply, his jaw hardened, so that there was no visible softness there.


"You! How dare you say that to me! Your grandfather was the same as me. Ha ha ha, he was even willing to fondle Neneng in front of his wife's own eyes." Ali laughed mockingly at El, though implied in fear from the blackish brown iris.


"Be quiet, B*ngsat! Stupid time with my grandfather! Because I'm just here to protect the ones that need to be protected. Not having just to hurt, like you don't have a conscience." It's quite stabbing, but I don't know with Ali. He kept smiling as if resigned to the circumstances.


"I married Seika to make her a wife, while I hurt her because she was caught cheating on you!" He smiled in response to Ali's words. "Clearly! Where there is marriage to be satisfied lust. It's just a brainless man who makes his wife an outburst of his crazy lust."


After saying that, El dragged Ali out of the room. I don't know where, but not long after that he came back. I, who was still in pain all over, tried to cover a part of my body that was plastered freely using both hands.


"Don't be afraid, you're safe" he said. I was silent, lazy to open my mouth. Tears were not dry yet, continuing to flow as if they were treated the same as me.


Feeling no response, El nodded in understanding. Then, he lifted my body and he put my body into the bed slowly. "I'm sorry that I just came. I know, it's hard for you to accept, it's hard for you to forget this. But please, hold on! You're the most powerful woman I've ever met. I promise I'll tighten the housekeeping. I'm sorry, okay," he said, but I don't know why my tongue is stiff. Hard to open a voice, hard to say a word.


My chest felt tight, painful, like a very heavy burden. Is this how Maya felt in her brackets in that dark place? My body felt weak, lost hope and lost spirit. Like a blazing fire, it becomes extinguished by water. I don't know what words can describe my current condition.


"Hold, Honey. I'm sorry, don't keep quiet!" el exclaimed, I felt my body being shaken, my cheeks being patted. But my eyes are dark. "Darling?!" I heard her screams, but it was hard to find the direction of the sound. "B*ngsat! Wait for my vengeance!" I can still hear her voice, but my body seems numb. I can't do anything, I'm like the guy who just died.


And all of a sudden, I felt my body slamming and then flying like I was on a plane. I can still catch the sound of El Barrack stuffing. Yeah, I know El's crying. But why is it so hard to direct this hand to touch his face? Ah ... I wanted to wipe away her tears, then say that I am fine.


Hayolooh .. Who hates Ali Suprapto?