The Love of the Former

DCSM chapter 77

"Never, and don't dream of it. My husband will never take responsibility for what he never did. Before you accuse you should look at the evidence. Diyah says that she and Valdi met her months ago, and they ended up at the C hotel. I checked into hotel C there was my husband's name staying there but he was in the jasmine room instead of the Carnation room as Diyah confessed. And who stayed in the room of the hotel Carnation was named Nuraliman. Based on CCTV it can also be ascertained that my husband himself is in his hotel room. Just dawned Diyah approached my husband's room which was originally ordered by him using my husband's name. Is this true, Diyah?"

Diyah seemed silent, trying to hide her face behind the sister's back.

"You don't corner her, where can Diyah answer if you press her so. It's obvious you're making a defense because this depraved man is your husband. But it can't change the truth if she's really responsible for Diyah's pregnancy."

"What if the baby's father is you?" My floor. The other two men were silent and staring at each other.

"I'm his brother, how could he do that. You don't want to slander."

"But it seems like you are the right person. Because where there is Diyah there must be you. Regardless of your relationship, she said sister. Even if it's just a big brother or sister meeting with no real sibling ties." Andri came with two friends.

Placed a large map on the table then Andri also rotate a vidio where in the vidio looks the atmosphere of the hotel where Valdi and Diyah were staying at the time. But more precisely the vidio about who rented the room and what time Diyah came to the room occupied by Valdi.

"Is this enough? my friend is innocent and has never had a relationship with Diyah. I even dared to bear witness to how Valdi had avoided Diyah all this time." Andri sat himself in the corner while his two friends stood on the doorstep.

"This is what the fuck. Who's right and who's guilty here?" Said the man who originally said loudly to me.

"Any two still confused? I even have more concrete evidence to prove that my husband is not the father of the baby in Diyah's womb. But, I think up to here I can conclude that what Diyah said was not true. And the hotel was clearly a trap that had been prepared for my husband. Snare her with a drink to mabok and take her there. And it was only in the morning that Diyah came and pretended that something had happened between them."

"Now I just want to ask for Diyah's honesty as well as yours. If indeed you keep forcing my husband to take responsibility then I will choose the legal path to complete it." My firmness.

I want it all to be over soon, I'm keeping my husband's secret awake. But if the legal path they choose is certainly no longer able to hide. Let me for now fight without having to make my husband ashamed and discouraged.

It is enough that I am said to be unable to be a perfect woman.