The Split Full Moon

Chapter 90

Suddenly Vanessa's body immediately staggered to the floor, with a feeling that was still very angry Adnan immediately gripped Vanessa's jaw and forced the woman to look at him.

"Listen well well, never once again do you vilify Hanum. Because you have absolutely nothing better than Hanum." said Adnan with great emphasis before then throwing violently to make Vanessa back up black because of Adnan's harsh treatment.

"She's a barren woman who will never have to take her to any moment" Vanessa said in a fire.

"I don't care." cynical Adnan who did not falter at all with Vanessa's words.

"But what about your mother? ha? the old woman was blind to the name of her grandson." - Sardonic Vanessa with a mocking look as if humbling her.

Sure enough, the word that came out smoothly from Vanessa's lips just now has succeeded in making Adnan back up the apoplexy. With a hunting breath Adnan instantly retracted Vanessa's wrist.

"Oh, nan's sick. You're crazy nan." cried Vanessa while trying to hold her weight so as not to get carried away by the flow of Adnan's hand, but in vain what Vanessa did because in fact the pull of Adnan's hand was much stronger than his power.

"Nan, sick nan." cried Vanessa who still did not want to give up, but for Adnan the cry of Vanessa is like the wind.

Brakk. for the second time Adnan again threw Vanesaa' body on the bed.

"Auhh." ringis Vanessa stroked her bruised wrist.

"Look, I'll show you a real difference between you and Hanum that you can't deny" said Adnan who immediately pulled a thin shirt worn by Vanessa.

Krekkkk.

"Generic!" shouted Vanessa as her hands tried to cover the body part, making Adnan just grimly staring with cynical woman in front of him.

"Crazy, you're crazy Adnan!" shouted Vanessa with her floor.

"Yes, you're right. I'm crazy, you're the cause of women ******!" yelled Adnan replied to the word Vanessa.

Without ba bi bu again Adnan re-launched the action, brutally and mercilessly he returned to wash clothes worn by Vanessa, although a little difficult because Vanessa who tried to rebel. But still the effort made by Vanessa is not in accordance with the energy owned by Adnan.

"Hiks.hikss...hiksss." Only the cry can represent the pain and crumbling of Vanessa over the treatment she received from Adnan, no...vanessa's crying was not at all an obstacle or a wake up Adnan from what he was doing right now.

With his braing Adnan still continued his action to take off Vanessa's clothes, until finally he managed to do the madness made Vanessa's body today only wrapped in underwear only.

"Look, look at that belly of yours." said Adnan as he stared at Vanessa's body with guts.

"That's enough to prove that you can't be compared to a woman as good as Hanum" Adnan said with great emphasis.

"Hiks...hiks..hiksss." can't do anything else, what else can Vanessa do besides crying bitterly lamenting her fate. The insults that were thrown from Adnan's lips seemed to be gasoline splashed on the burning fire, making not only Vanessa's heart crumpled but his entire body as well.

"Remember that!" pressed Adnan who then immediately walked away leaving Vanessa who was still curled into her own body.

Brakkkkk. Starting from physical, mental, eye violence even to the sense of hearing though.

Adnan walked to a private room that only two people could enter, namely himself and Hanum.

Brakkk.....

"Aaaaaaaa." cried Adnan with frustration, he clutched firmly the hair on his head to make a few strands of hair fall from the roots.

"Aaaa"..bugh...bugh...bughhh...a few times Adnan hit the wall with his fist, making fresh blood flow from the back of Adnan's finger. As if numb, Adnan did not care at all about the pain he was feeling right now, for him this was all nothing compared to Hanum's attitude towards him earlier.

"Hanummmm darling, please come back." said Adnan with all his despair.

"Return I beg you, hiks..hikss...hiksss." finally the cry that had been harbored was broken as well.

"Hiks..hiks." Adnan is like a person who is very desperate and no longer knows what to do but cry.

After it was felt enough to pour out his cries, slowly Adnan land began to rise from his position that was sitting curled up. Opened a drawer on Hanum's dresser that had been abandoned by its owner for months.

From the drawer Adnan took out something which he then held tightly.

.............

Hanum who had finished bathing also did his routine before going to bed, which is to apply night cream on his face. Staring at the reflection of himself reflected, Hanum looked at the clingy woman. Gradually his gaze turned concerned, concerned about what befell the woman.

Again the divorce he experienced that became a frightening specter in his mind. Although he seems ordinary and has accepted the divorce he experienced, honestly in Hanum he felt very frightened. The slum that haunted him, would he be able to forget all those frightening memories? will the marriage he will do later end happily as he always dreamed?

"What did Mas Adnan mean?" muttered Hanum.

"Why did he say that Mas Anton was a jerk?" ask him again to himself.

Honestly, during his co-existence with Adnan during this time, he had just seen Adnan with a scary look coupled with harsh words that were spoken many times from his lips.

"Is her marriage to Vanessa not okay?" mumbling again. I don't know why he had only thought of one thing now one thing is even more penetrated into other things that actually he did not need to think about.

"No Hanum, no no." said Hanum shaking his head while patting both cheeks.

"Don't make the past your obstacle to moving forward."

"Make the experience a valuable lesson in your life in the future" said Hanum who gave motivation for himself.

"You've decided to marry Mas Anton.

"Be responsible for the decisions you make.

"Be assured that Mas Anton is not like Mas Adnan."

"He's a good man, a man who will lead you through life together" Hanum told himself.

~Try to be consistent in running the business you live until what you want you can get~