The Heart of an Ex-Wife

The Heart of an Ex-Wife
Chapters. 108



"Haha!! our chess piece is already heading towards the afterlife, and there is no longer any barrier for me to become the ruler of a vast fortune of up to eight derivatives will never run out," she laughed out loud at her success.


"Honey, it looks like this news can be an excuse to party today as well," he added, who had hugged his wife's body tightly.


"We buried his body first after that we celebrate his death!" The woman in the arms of her husband who laughs happily at the suffering of Vanesha.


His laughter was deafening to those who heard it. His laughing voice was so loud that it echoed within his private room. The look on his face that implied happiness was clearly visible from the faces of the two married couples.


They enjoyed the alcoholic beverages that were within his grasp. His smile continued to linger on his lips. To relate like any other husband and wife until they achieve unparalleled satisfaction.


Audrey Vanessa and the others increased the speed of her steps until she spontaneously stopped her run. Panic, worry, anxiety, fear and anxiety became one part of him.


He already did not know what to do especially if, Ariel Ariono Permana left him. After he saw Mr. Rusdianto was next to a hospital bench, on which there was a person who had been stiffened covered by a white cloth.


"I'm sure it must not be Mas Aril," said Vanesaa who had slowed his steps towards the bangkar.


Mr. Rusdianto whose face was very hit and still visible traces of teardrops at the end of the tail of his eyes showed that he had just cried. Vanesa continued to step on his feet and walked towards Mr. Ruslan with his tears that did not stop.


Actually, if Vanesa is able and able, he really wants to escape from that place but, it is impossible for him to do in an emergency and gripping conditions. Mr. Rusdi who had realized that Vanesa was already in front of him could only be silent without a sound.


Mr. Rusdi immediately welcomed the arrival of Vanesa with a heart-wrenching speech, "Son! you must be patient, son, this is destiny and the will of the Almighty," said Mr. Rusdi who holds the hand of his wife from Ariel.


"Whose uncle is he?" Vanesa asked like a dazed person while pointing at the corpse in front of him directly.


Although it is clear that he knows who the body is already rigidly stretched, but his logic and reason do not want to believe the belief in the reality that exists, he hopes that what he thinks is wrong and a big mistake.


"Vanesa forgive Uncle son, he is your husband," said Mr. Rusdianto who tried to hold back his tears that were ready to fall dripping down his cheeks.


Vanessa turned her face towards Mr. Ruslan with a quick shake of her head.


"That can't be Uncle!! I'm sure he's not my husband Mas Aril! It was impossible this morning Mas Ariel hugged me tightly and promised me that I would give something to me later that night" said Vanesa, who disavowed her and did not want to justify the fact, stunned in her tears.


Aida and Aimah immediately hugged her Young Lady's body in order to calm down who was already shaking withstanding her cries and almost fell on the white ceramic floor.


"cha! Uncle please be patient and you must be strong and strong to face all these tests" he said..


Vanesa came forward and slowly unfolded the cover of Ariel's face, which was covered with a plain white cloth. His hands were shaking and he had no power to do so.


"No!!!!!! Ariel don't leave me!!" Shouted Vanesaa then fell down and was unconscious again.


"Mrs Vanesaa!!" yell at those who are there.


They immediately rushed to help and helped the fainted Vanesaa who almost fell down on the ceramic floor. They rushed into the room to be treated immediately by doctors and nurses.


"Oh Allah.Take care of Mrs Vanessa, O Allah, we are very sorry and sad to see the Lady like this" she said.


"It is unfortunate that the fate of the marriage of the Young Madam, twice in her life must be a widow" he said.


"Don't tell anyone about yourself because those who like you don't need it and those who hate you don't believe it."


Sincerity leads you to the door called success.


Not because he is strong, but because God is strong along with his steps.


"Sir Ruslan let me take a good look at the condition of my son who we have changed his blood-soaked shroud twice and if left too long, he said, how many times will they have to work to replace it and it's the same as torturing Ariel's body! Sir," refuted Madam Dwi with an occasional hiccup and with the patter of her tears.


And with a heavy heart and forced Mr. Rusdianto to agree with the wishes and input of Mrs Dwi, because she was not strong enough to oppose the wishes of Bu Dwi Handayani, because she was not strong enough to oppose the wishes of Bu Dwi Handayani, although his conscience is against the very decision taken and chosen by Mrs Dwi.


After they went through and through some arguments and disputes finally some people who were present at the place, they decided to immediately bury Aril's body by paying attention and weighing the condition of Ariel's corpse which is quite severe with the condition of blood that until that moment still dripped wet Ariel's shroud.


"It was only a few months that Mrs Nafeesa was in the house, but she had already been exposed to a terrible accident and test in her life," said Aida who cried sobbing to see the condition of her young mistress and the departure of Ariel for good.


"Vanesas!! My wife!!" The screech immediately ran towards Vanesa.


Helma's mother believes that if the divorce papers are not her only desire from Vanesa, she is sure and knows very well her character Vaneesa how to hate the so-called divorce.


"Mother believes that there is someone who takes advantage of this situation, and foolishly our son is deceived and deceived by the ugliness and rottenness of his sir wife so that it is too selfish to enter into the man's trap," said Ms. Helma again.


"Yes very right, I did not expect that Mrs Vanesa would be a widow for the second time in her life" Aimah said.


Everyone has different feelings, no one knows their hearts.