The Most Beautiful REVENGE

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Sela had opened the door of her house, and a smile was carved from both corners of her lips, when she knew who was coming, then Sela immediately rushed to embrace Harza the husband. 

"Mas Harza's. I miss you," said Sela and tightened her arms. 

But Harza immediately took off his wife's embrace and went straight into the house. And Sela who found her husband turned not warm as usual immediately followed the husband after closing the door. 

"Mas Harza wants a shower? Let me prepare warm water," bargained Sela who had approached the husband who was already in his room. "After that, I prepared dinner for Mas Harza,"

a smile continued to be carved from Sela's lips, as she missed her husband and her husband had returned from out of town, and Sela did not ask anything more, although this morning Harza told her he would postpone his return schedule. 

"Sit. There's something I want to ask you," Harza continued, grabbing Sela's hand to go to the bathroom. 

"What Mas?" Sela approached her husband. "Does Mas Harza need my help, to take off Harza's clothes. Then all right,"

"Selp!!!" snapped Harza, Sela who will help take off the buttons of the king who her husband wore was immediately surprised and looked at her husband, because during being Harza's wife, her husband never once snapped at her. 

"Why did Mas Harza yell at me? Am I wrong, Mommy? I just want to help Mas Harza,"

"You think for yourself,"

"What's wrong with Mas Harza?" sela asked with tears that had begun to stem in her eyes. 

"I should have asked you like that Sela! What is true, a wife who already has a husband can just as casually, go with another man without telling her husband. You think of me as what Sela is?"

"What do you mean by Harza?"

"You still ask me that? I'm really disappointed in you" Harza said, taking her cell phone in her pants pocket, and showing Sela's photo with Kai, which she took secretly this afternoon. "Explain who is this? And what's your business with him?"

Sela immediately looked at the husband and grabbed his palm. 

"Dia–

"Why did Mas Harza say that?"

"Keep I have to say what? It might be a woman who has a husband having lunch with a man and is so intense like this Sela" Harza said, pointing to a photo on her cell phone. 

"I can explain to you Mas, and it's not like what you think Mas,"

"That's Sela, I don't need an explanation. Because I've seen it with my own eyes,"

"Please, listen to my explanation first, me and him–

" Selah, stop,"

"Mas wait," Sela grabbed the hand of Harza who was about to leave her. 

"I hate women like you Sela. I hate!"

"Mas please listen to me first," said Sela but ignored by Harza who went straight out of the room and slammed the door with a happy smile . 

Tears that had been resistant to not sliding, finally gliding freely and Sela immediately fell down on the floor, he said, hearing the words of the husband that had never been heard so far from the man he loved so much. 

"Your mother misunderstood, don't be like this Mas," Sela continued to cry and then moved out of her place and out of the room to find her husband. But she did not find her husband in the whole house. 

"Mas Harza wait!" Shouted Sela when she was on the porch of her house and saw the husband's car that was far from her sight. "Don't leave me, I beg you," Sela fell on the porch with tears growing. 

And Sela straightened her head when she heard the sound of a car entering her yard after a long time she was on the terrace while crying. 

"Mas Harza," Sela said, wiping away her tears. 

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