The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

Chapters 151. The Hairy Woman of the Boo

The afternoon streets are so crowded, of course, has become the hallmark of metropolitan cities when all workers will go to their homes.

The four-wheeled vehicle seemed to occasionally advance and stop back when it saw the distance from one car to another so close.

Here the driver who occasionally glanced at the passengers behind felt bad because the trip was so crowded.

"Sorry Non, because the road is a bit jammed. So we couldn't get there sooner" said the taxi driver, feeling sorry for the woman sitting behind him.

"It's okay, sir. Then I'll just walk. This is the cost." he replied after wiping the tears that fell on his cheeks.

Really, the driver was so bad to see the sad face of his passengers in addition to having to get out of the taxi because of traffic jams. "Once again apologize well, Non. This is half the money, Non did not reach my house between them." He returned half the cost quickly before the woman came out.

"No need, sir. Just take it, yeah." He came down with a face that smiled sincerely. It was true that his heart was so strong that when a feeling of sadness approached him, he could still smile at the stranger in front of him.

Here, he walked on the sidewalk with his eyes puffy and his face covered with a mask. His eyes felt so empty after seeing the incident that he did not expect to happen in the hospital earlier.

His trust in the husband disappeared instantly, changing a feeling that is so difficult to explain.

"What is your return to me just to secure the distance between you and your sister, Sen? Did I just make you a bridge for you to cross the river safely?" He murmured with lamenting to himself so unfortunate his fate.

His head lowered and laughed wryly. He was laughing at himself at this moment. "Hehehe...how could you possibly wish more on him Dina? Have you forgotten who you are? How much lack of you?" he said humbling himself with eyes that had shed tears.

His footsteps continued to move without direction, not even caring about the afternoon sky that seemed so cloudy, his thick black hair continued to blow following the direction the wind moved.

Lightning strikes in tandem with lightning continue to look as if they want to voice if the rain will soon arrive. But for the woman who is heartbroken now, the rain is not a scary thing for her.

In his embrace the cold body with his own two hands.

It was raining so hard to accompany the crying woman. It is not hearty to show street users if the sweet lady with such a shoulder-length hair is sad alone.

While on a different side. Now Jendi leads the new sister can stop her crying towards the parking lot of the car.

"Sister," he softly looked at Joints with a glaring gaze.

He doesn't want to go home without Dava. However, their current bond is still husband and wife, and Ruth is not at all willing if she returns this time to interpret the beginning of her separation with the husband.

No. gabe. He was unable to make such a heavy decision.

Joints stared inside the sister. "Come, Ruth, we're going home now. The rain so heavy is not good if you roam outside with the weather so cold." attention Jendi even made Ruth could not hold back her sadness anymore.

Tears that had not fallen since a few seconds ago, now fall again. The attention he always gets is from the figure of Dava. But, why this time he did not appear to worry about the situation of his wife who was clearly pregnant with her child.

Ruth shakes both of her shoulders. He was crying without a sound. This pain was forgotten by her husband, she thought.

Shaking his head and staring with a view that implies his disapproval of the brother's speech. "No, Brother. I am waiting for my husband. I'll still go home with him."

Jendi continued to try to persuade the hard heart of her sister, as well as Ruth who continued to reject the persuasion of her sister.

"Why don't you obey your brother, bad brother? Why do you still expect our relationship that will not be carried anywhere until anytime? Go home, rest well, my wife. Please don't make this relationship hurt us any more..." Here Dava held his chest tight when peering over the pole.

He watched the conversation between Jendi and Ruth. His heart felt so smashed by thousands of huge chunks of stone. Really tightening the chest.