The Foreign Softness

The Foreign Softness
##Bab 4 Cunning Bitches



Subsequent to


that day, it was the first time I ever saw him again. She looks


much thinner, his eyes were extremely cold.


Him


with divorce papers. As long as I sign the letter, he'll take care of it


all other procedures.


Moments


I signed him, he turned to smoke as if he didn't want to


saw me. Until the police came out to ban him from smoking, he was deadly


his cigarette. He took the divorce papers I signed and left without


say a word.


I


did not read a single word of the three-page divorce letter. I


desperate, what do I care about anymore?


Nightly


that's Cindy coming. I just found out Candra has been publishing divorce news


our. That soon she blatantly announced the news of our divorce. Him


I really want to get away from me who is this killer.


Candra, however,


how much you hate me.


My heart


this desperate one is still like a dead tree.


Cindy


crying and scolding me, "Why are you so stupid, that bastard who


betraying you, he who plays with your feelings, he should not


get a penny's treasure."


I


could see tears welling up in Cindy's eyes, her expression looked extremely


sad and hurt, but I just smiled gently, "Cindy, I've


tired."


If


someone had been desperate, he was no different from a person who had died.


My meeting


with Cindy it just ended. A few days later, the prison guards


the woman took me out, she said someone wanted to see me.


I


I don't understand who else wants to see me but Cindy. When I look


Stella wore bright clothes and wore an expensive diamond ring on her ring finger


his left hand stood in the meeting room, my heart still feeling nothing.


Husband


I cheated on her with her first love, but I blamed the woman instead


his mistress. This is the way that fools think. If


this man was not depraved, other women would not be able to approach him. Especially


the trigger for this problem is Candra. He had married another woman, but still


giving birth to a child with his first love.


From


early Candra was a bastard.


"There is


what's?" ask me nonchalantly without staring at Stella.


Stella


seemed a little surprised by my indifferent attitude. She looked at me with


a pair of beautiful eyes, even that look seemed very familiar, was,


"Hows it? Did you have fun there? I thought you would


die. But, unexpectedly you are very lucky, only five years in prison.


But no problem, I will make you live longer in prison, until you


old and dead."


Hatred


clearly visible in Stella's beautiful eyes, a hatred that can't kill me, but


still want to keep me in jail.


I


didn't say a word. I think it might be a trap


made from the beginning. From Stella sending me MMS to when I hit her.


Correct


only, Stella played a ring that glowed on her finger as she said with


proud, "I knew you would definitely follow Candra to Canis City and me


also know that a stupid woman like you would do something stupid, like


...."


Stella


winked at me with her beautiful eyes, "Bashing us with


car."


Him


laughing strangely, as if what I was doing was in line with his expectations.


"Yuwita, though,


it's the result I want. You go to jail and Candra comes back


to me."


I


saying makes me creep. My impression of Stella is just a photograph of


that old wallet. Why does he know me so well?


"From


early on you knew I was gonna hit you with a car, but you still took


this risk. Even if you have to risk your life and your daughter's. All


this is just to get Candra and me divorced?" I said coldly.


Stella


smile, "It turns out you're not so stupid. If I don't do


here, Candra is not happy to divorce you. If you don't let the child go,


I won't be able to get what I want. For the sake of our family we can


get together, I have to take this risk. But, not in vain


taking this risk, Candra divorced you, didn't she? He didn't even give


a penny of treasure to you."


Smile


on Stella's face the more blushing, "You know how long I've been waiting


this day? Four years, almost four years. At first, Candra still felt


guilty of you, but not anymore. You alone are


gave it to me. Yuwita, I have to thank you."


Lips


red Stella kept moving and her eyes looked even more charming.


Long-drawn


my body shakes, what am I doing? I should have stalled their time, though,


not hit them. I am now the one who has united the couple


this scoundrel.


"By the way, anyway,


your name has to be replaced."


Moments


my body was still trembling, Stella spoke again. Her pretty face


showing pride and ridicule, "Yuwita, Candra and I are getting married.


From now on, we, Julia will live happily together. You and Candra are not


have any relationship again. You can change your name. Candra


told him to throw away all your stuff because he was disgusted with


all that, so I looked for a beggar and gave him your things.


Haha ...."


Stella


go while laughing. The satisfied laughter kept ringing in my ears. I


closing my eyes, the deep pain in my heart made my eyes feel warm.


Till


here, I forgot to tell you my name Yuwita Kusuma was given by Candra.


Because I'm an orphan. My Margarets are like the other kids in the parlour


orphanage, given by the dean of the orphanage. After I was with Candra, she


asked me to use the clan and call me Yuwita. He said a name


it really fits me who has a very charming smile.


Smile


which makes people flirt.


Moments


the first time he met me, my smile had left an impression


deep at him.


However,


now I wish I had never used that name.


Candra, however,


I will remember what you did.


I


still locked up in the cell I lived in for three months, it's just me


have bleeding.


Detainees


those who hate me so much still use their old plans to torture me


cruelly, the female supervisor who saw her also did not intend to


stopped them.


Matters


it's not the first time a female guard has been outside a cell while in female custody


secretly attacked me. The fat female guard instead smiled coldly


and haughty.


My bleeding


getting worse. My stomach hurt so much that I held my stomach


my hand and can't straighten my waist anymore. I don't know who that is


the first time he shouted, "Look, blood!"


At the


right now, fresh blood has soaked and flowed out of my pants, blood


it was constantly dripping onto the floor. I really feel pain that is not


unbearable.


Para


the female prisoner who had just tortured me violently became panicked, I


hearing their panicked voices, "Injury, he bled. If he dies, then,


our punishment will definitely be heavier!"