The Wives Injured

paying off villa payments

"Al, I've already taken care of Mama Riris. Just take him to the nursing home, or you can't say the same Haris Anggara you, it's enough to keep making tired. After talak, the burden is not to be carried alone."

"Sin, I really want that. But Haris' wife, at least, should be aware. There's his real mother still lying, I'm rich gini not a good ass. But return the favor, Mama Riris once adopted me, lift me up. I've never known affection other than them."

"So-sory Al! I'm just gemes. There is a man with his own biological mother. The cost of everything is burdened to you. I swear that Haris is broke with a young wife, his son is dead."

"Sin, don't be nasty evil dong said. His son is innocent too." sadly stared.

"Yes, sorry! Anyway you have to think with your conscience, do not let you reverse the same ex who has been in vain in you. Inget Al, once harmed he will continue to hurt. Fine, fool not Al. I don't want to see you getting thinner, adding a lot of weight."

Their conversation ended with a meal together. Sinta also drove Alea home. So that they part with a warm atmosphere like a caring friend. But Alea was only confused, he also did not want to continue terrorizing Haris who already had a new family.

"Mas, I'll erase our memories. All the photos about us, I'll burn them unceremoniously. Despite this heart, there is still genuine love, but I am sincere because you are happy. I saw a little boy called by Irene and you hugged him. Suppose I'm not barren, I might be the one in that position."

Because after Sinta drove Alea to the old house, Alea saw her ex-husband's family playing in the yard. Moreover, Sinta again ran the car, and brought to the cafe with a lot of storytelling so that the heart, Alea's mind was open.

Sinta advises Alea, but it is still not easy to end fifteen years of knowing her ex-husband, and the eight-year marriage must be split in the top three with her barren insults, even though according to Sinta. His best friend was not given fortune.

'It's true, even though I haven't checked my uterus, the diagnosis is barren. I've been married for eight years, no sign of pregnancy. The last year of Haris was different. It turned out that he was not tired because of the demands of work, but the pressure of the young wife who had given birth asked him to divorce the first wife.'

Alea closed the window, she lived in a small house not far from Sinta's residence. It might just be a different cluster, and it was only because of this that Alea Trihapsari was able to contract for her alone after officially divorcing.

TOMORROW.

Within hours of travelling, Alea arrived at a pavilion. Alea had no idea, the courtyard was as vast as a tea plantation. He stared at the side of his step, he was still trailing where Theo's first step was.

While staring at the sides and the back, although the distance is about five meters. Obviously the guards were accompanying from behind.

"Why did he actually help me? Yeah, it definitely helped clear the name of the company. Because I was under it. But married pretend, why should I. Is there no other woman?" Alea's mind.

Until he arrived, he stepped. Climb the stairs like wood. But it was clearly made of sturdy marble. Alea made a blush, the man who looks father - this father made him stunned. Every house design he never imagined, this was the first time he saw.

"Come in. Don't stand, just stay there!" decreed Theo.

"Uups, yeah. I'm going in, but can I just take a break?"

Theo withdrew Alea's hand, clearly Alea was very embarrassed. So he sat down and stared at the dining table full of the most complete dishes.

"Explain first, what is your relationship with Haris Anggara. Why are your names the same?" ask Alea.

"It's just a coincidence, surname. You know what a Marga means, right?" theo whisper.

Alea fell silent unwilling to ask again, the answer must be the same. After that, his breath repeatedly stopped. His hands were nervous and trembling unruffled.

"It's just a fake wedding, so I don't get asked when I get married, I think it's just a waste. Happily for a moment, if boredom seems to be thrown away."

"How can, precisely because pura. And I never lied, if it was revealed how fatal. If I'm hanged by Mr. Ben."

"Excessive, the obvious punishment if the will. Will be punished one room with me." he quipped and left Alea sculpting.

Theo himself felt funny, let alone looking at Alea's innocent expression back then. So that his hand was pulled just like that, Theo held Alea's hand tightly and wrapped it in his palms fused together.

"I help you walk!" theo's smile, step up.

Tbc.