
" Ton..wait Aunty" Madame Sanjaya ran over to Antony.
Antony stopped stepping and turned to face Madame Sanjaya.
" Ton, forgive Hermawan's behavior to you yes" Madame Sanjaya clasped Antony's left hand.
" Of course aunt, Hermawan has always been over-the-top with me. I'm just trying to right the wrongs that happened to us"
" I know you're not wrong. That witch woman is guilty"
" Thank you, aunt.only Auntie understands all my feelings"
Madam Sanjaya smiled as she gently patted Antony's arm.
" It's night, Auntie, take a break....!! Tony went home first Tan...." Antony hugs madam Sanjaya.
" Beware of the ton, do not speed it..."
" Good Aunt..." Antony got in his car immediately. When the car was running he had time to lower the car glass while waving his hand.
" The boy is always being sweet." praised Madame Sanjaya with a smile.
After Antony's car was not seen, then Madame Sanjaya entered his house.
Antony POV
In the course of Antony's mouth has repeatedly said rude. Even his hand hit the steering wheel several times. He was very upset with Hermawan's attitude towards him. Clearly Hermawan opposed him openly in front of his family.
" hell....!!"
Antony's increasing the speed of his car. He wanted to get to his house soon.
Not waiting long, 20 minutes he had arrived at his luxurious house. Antony's house is twice as luxurious and grand as Hermawan's. In accordance with the results of his hard work so far.
Tin.....
Antony's car horn was heard in front of the gate of his house. With a split second the towering gate finally opened slowly. Antony's car again darted into the yard of his house is so spacious.
A man stood at the door of the house to greet him. With a friendly smile the man greeted Antony. But Antony violently throws his car keys in front of the man. The man understood Antony's intentions. He immediately drove the car into the garage.
With a quick step Antony entered his house. His head was really throbbing right now. He wants to get to his office soon. Susi pulls Antony's hand.
" What?" Antony ketus said.
" Dad, we have dinner first"
" The tomb alone, I don't need to eat. All I need now is wine" Antony threw Susi's rough hand.
" Mad.please stop drinking alcohol. It's not good for my health..."
" What's your business? I never buy things I like with your money. So don't you ever ban or interfere with all my business" Antony resumed his move to his study.
Susi POVs
After a bit of arguing with her husband, Susi's body immediately squeezed. Her tears began to drench her smooth cheeks. She did not expect it to be so difficult to melt her husband's heart.
With a limp step he entered his room. He immediately laid his body on a king-size bed. He pulled the blanket over his entire body. He wanted to hide his face that was wet with tears.
Susi's chest felt so tight, as if she really was unable to live anymore. Being a wife but not at all considered, is not an easy thing to deal with.
Susi had been crying for so long, her head was heavy and painful. Until without realizing it he was asleep.
Wall clock shows at 2 am. Susi's body suddenly felt cold. Something heavy was beating his body. The rough beat finally made Susi's eyes start to open slowly.
The mouth that was about to scream was instantly silenced with suction for the sake of passionate suction. Slowly Susi's tears began to seep from the corner of her eyes.
After the man finished venting all his desires, he fell asleep beside Susi. Susi pulled back her blanket and turned her back to the man.
Susi Manahan cried so that Antony did not hear her roaring cry. Once upon a time, when Antony did the same thing to Susi. Susi cries and Antony finds out, Antony goes on a rampage and leaves. Even Antony hasn't been home for a week.
What happened to you, Mom,? why are you drunk again and again? what problems are happening to you now, Mom...? why don't you ever share it with me?
Susi's chest is back tight, getting claustrophobic. Now Susi started to heavily catch her breath. His left hand held his chest. His right hand squeezed the blanket. The breath starts to get heavy. I began to hear a deep and heavy breath.
Astagfirullah, um,
Feeling something strange with Susi, Antony immediately turned Susi's body to her back.
" Susi what's going on?" Antony helps Susi to sit on the back of the bed.
" Sa-sak emmh.mas...!"
" Wait.I'll pick it up" Antony jumped off his bed and opened a drawer next to his bed. He was looking for something until he finally met.
" Wear this, hurry up....!" Antony hands Susi a nebulizer inhaler.
*inhaler nebulizer is a breathing apparatus that functions to convert liquid asthma drugs into gas. This tool is able to shoot asthma drugs directly towards the target, namely the lungs.
" How is...?"
Susi just nodded weakly. His breathing began to reorganize. His body starts to limp. His eyes began to close.
" Have you never been to therapy again?"
Susi just nodded weakly.
" But why? you know what the risk is if I often like this how?"
Susi took off the inhaler nebulizer above her. With unruly breathing she began to look at her husband.
" Do you still care about me?"
" What do you mean?" sulcan Antony.
" Aren't you always busy with your work and your ambition for revenge?"
" You....!" Antony raised his hand to slap his wife's face. But the hand only stopped in the air.
Susi lowered her head, her eyes began to water. " I'm tired of it...!"
" What do you mean?" Antony stared intently at his wife.
" I want to go home to my parents."
" What? you mean you asked for a divorce?"
Susi just nodded slowly.
Antony's hands clenched, and immediately he stood up with his emotions in check. " Not Susi, until whenever I won't divorce you"
Antony leaves Susi alone in the room, slamming the door hard.
Susi's body began to relax again. He put his body back in the bed. Her tears rolled freely soaking the pillow.
" I'm...tired of mas, why don't you let go of me mas?" while sobbing Susi lamented her fate.
It is better to be widowed, than to have a husband but never considered.πΊπΊπΊπΊ
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