The Village Girl's Love Story

The Village Girl's Love Story
Angel



I'm angela. I am the younger brother of Amir. I decided to live in the city with my husband. My husband and I are living happily. Unfortunately, I cannot give offspring to my husband.


At first my husband said it was fine not to have children. Probably because of a push from his parents and his closest relatives. They always scoffed because we didn't have any offspring yet.


I don't know what my husband has done. I don't understand either. My husband always acts weird and makes me suspicious.


I secretly began to investigate my own husband. I followed where my husband went. I saw my husband stopping in front of a house. I don't know whose house it was.


I watched from far away my husband. I saw a woman who came out to see my husband. Maybe the woman is pregnant. From there my suspicions increased.


I began to venture to investigate more closely. I peeked out the window. And incidentally, the window nets were transparent white. So I can clearly see their behavior and what they're talking about.


"Honey, 2 months away. Baby will definitely be born. Oh yes.. yesterday the results of USG baby women or men?" Ask angel's husband.


"Male mas.." The answer.


Whahuh? The darling? Who's He? Is he my husband's sister? But my husband never told me he had a sister.


I also listened to more details about their conversation. And their behavior is also very strange.


"Honey.. I miss. Can I not ask for anything?" Said angel's husband.


"What is mas asking?" Ask.


"Yes that.. cook it doesn't matter? Let his birth be good." His word.


"But mas?" Say that woman.


"We're married, yes, even though betelih anyway.." Her speech.


I was shocked at what my husband said at the time. I can't say anything more. My whole body was shaking. My chest feels tight.


I can't believe what I saw that day. I watched it with my eyes. They did that in front of me.


I wish this was just a nightmare I've had. I didn't expect my husband to betray me. I feel like I'd really like to hit them.


But I know, crash isn't my class. I can't wait to see their fondling. I left feeling disappointed.


I really want to ask him to separate. But, I remembered my mother's message. And also my mother-in-law's message. That they asked to accept my husband for his good and bad.


Oh my God.. What should I do? My heart hurts so much. All the way home, I couldn't stop crying. Finally I stopped my car at a lake.


I sat by the lake and threw a small stone into the water. I screamed as loud as possible. I shed my frustration and disappointment.


After I was relieved, I went back home.


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Arriving at home. I put my body in bed. I tried to eliminate all of that.


I saw the wall clock already showing at 9 p.m. Maybe my husband is too absorbed in his betel wife.


My disappointment is still warm. I took my frustration with watching TV in the living room. This is what I do to comfort myself.


"You're here, baby?" He said while sitting next to me. I deliberately ignored his words.


"Why haven't you slept?" Next question.


I'm sick of seeing his face. I'm sick of hearing calls unfortunately. Which also calls affection towards other women.


I'm disgusted to be around him. I moved my butt a little away from him. I feel so disgusted to be next to him right now.


I still remember what he did this morning with his mistress. My husband also slid his butt closer to me.


"Darling.." He said while wanting to embrace me. However, I brushed off his embrace using my shoulder. I don't want to be embraced by him. Moreover, his hands were already former people.


"Why are you, baby?" Ask.


Because I'm sick of the sound of the mode, I spontaneously turn off the TV. And I stood in front of him.


"Can't it be mas? Don't you bother me today? I'm tired again, I want to keep my mind! And I don't want to be bothered by anyone. Including you." Ketus.


My husband looked at my face with questions. My husband did not ask me again, I immediately left Him. My husband followed me too.


I was upset, taking care of my clothes. My husband was surprised to see me. He saw me cleaning my clothes.


"Where is this going, baby?" The question does not understand. I stopped for a moment to clean my clothes. I looked at him with a rough sigh.


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"From now on, I'm just gonna sleep in the guest room. And I, don't want one bed with you. Understand!" Said directly. I hope he understands what I mean.


"Loh, honey..What do you mean?" Ask.


"Darling? You call me baby? More you stop calling me baby. Because I wouldn't be called dear by you." My answer. Without further ado, I set My feet to go. But my husband held me.


"Wait on! You're what the hell? Is it my fault, is it you?" He pretended not to know. I just smiled cynically at his question.


"A right one, huh? a traitor would never admit that he was a traitor." My answer made my husband a little nervous. Maybe he's starting to understand what I mean.


"What do you know?" Ask to make sure.


"Everything! I know all your betrayals. Your affair. And what you did this morning." My speech.


"J-so.you.." My husband looks nervous.


I smiled disappointedly.


"Where's your promise? It doesn't matter if you don't have children. The child can be adopted. Where's your promise?" Indict me.


"Darling, you should know, I want to have my own flesh and blood child. And this is also the request of my parents to have grandchildren of my own flesh and blood. And I'm also embarrassed every day to get greyan from friends and relatives. Because I have no descendants. Please understand, dear.." Her speech.


"I said stop calling me baby.. Now I know who you are. You care about yourself and your family. You never thought you would hurt someone. And that man is your own wife. You are selfish, very selfish.. You asked me to understand you, didn't you, ok! I'll understand you. But I ask you, you know me too. Appreciate my decision." My speech. I also went straight away. I'd better be in the guest room. Than I saw his face.