Traitorous Love

Chapter 34 Double POV Go

Arsyaka POV.

I'm the one who just came home to check up at the hospital, which is between by mom and Siska. Now I am waiting for the arrival of Chelsea, who will live in the house I live in with Samara and my three children.

But as I was about to enter the house, the postman came to bring me a letter.

"Excuse me, there's a letter for Mr. Arsyaka Yudha Pratama" the postman gave the letter to my mother.

"What is this letter?" ask the postman.

"I was only in charge of delivering the letter, and had no idea what it contained. Then I say yes sir. Ma'am" replied the postman, saying goodbye, leaving my house.

"We read it inside, ma'am" I said.

Mom nodded her head, and the three of us went into the house. To read the letter sent by the postman.

Arriving in the living room.

"Here is the letter, I want to read it." I asked for the letter you were holding.

"Now" she gave the letter to me.

I, who was curious about the contents of the letter, was really shocked by the affidavit printed in front of the letter. If it turns out that the letter is about a divorce lawsuit from Samara, I don't think that Samara will go this far. Moreover, he did not talk about everything first, I squeezed the letter with fiery emotions.

"What letter is that?" ask mother.

"That's the divorce papers that Samara, Mom, filed" I answered, deeply upset at Samara.

"Yes good, brother, so you don't have to pay for divorce. At the moment, my brother is married to my sister Chelsea" said Siska.

"Mother supports your divorce with Samara, don't discuss this issue. Soon Chelsea will come to this house," said the mother.

I also only harbored my disappointment in Samara, who dared to sue for divorce. Because I thought! If Samara will accept Chelsea as her honeymoon, but it turns out she has prepared herself to file a divorce suit with me.

"Fuck you," I grumbled in a heart that was very upset with Samara.

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Not long after Chelsea came home, and his presence was welcomed by his mother and Siska. I am happy to see Chelsea too, my frustration with Samara is gone already with the presence of Chelsea who came to this house.

Mother also told Chelsea to rest in the guest room along with Siska. Because he came to this house alone, and the mother was worried about the state of her womb.

My mother and I are waiting for Samara and the children, who have not yet returned from school. Because my mother and I had agreed to expel Samara and my three children from this house.

My frustration with Samara, the impact on my three children, made me not want to live with my three children. I also have a son from Chelsea.

A few hours later.

Samara and my three children went home, and I immediately vented my frustration on Samara. When my three children had entered the house, I immediately threw the divorce papers that I had squeezed towards Samara.

Mother who was annoyed with Samara's words that insinuate Chelsea as a actor, immediately drove Samara from this house.

But my mom and I forgot something about this house. Because this house was given by my late father to Samara, I don't know what good his parents did Samara. To make my father care so much for his family Samara, I used to love that village girl. But seeing his current attitude, my love was lost to him.

I immediately took my mother and Siska and Chelsea away from this house. After addressing the letter Samara gave me.

Because I've got a share of the proceeds Samara gave me, which will halve the proceeds from the sale of this house.

But when I get in the car.

Dwaarrr! The sound of lightning was accompanied by strong winds, and suddenly the rain came with a very swift.

"Better we all get into the house. I just want to make sure! If Samara and her three children will leave this house" said the mother.

"But.....!"

"What my mother said is right, Mas, let's go inside." Chelsea immediately pushed my wheelchair towards the entrance. I also abandoned my intention to leave this house.

Samara tried to drive us all out of this house, I didn't heed her words. Me and my mom and Siska and Chelsea, just kept coming into the house, and wanted to see her leave this house.

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Samara POV.

I was very upset, seeing the arrival of Mas Syaka and Chelsea and Siska and his mother. Why else would they all enter my house?

I'm trying to prevent all of them from getting into my house. But what a pity, my words were ignored by all of them. I also tried to give up on humans like all of them, and set a strategy that could make them all will not be able to enter this house again.

Arriving in the room.

I immediately tidied up all my clothes. After I finished packing all my clothes, I went to see my three children who were in his room.

I knocked on the door of my son's third room, before entering his room.

"Honey's been working on PR?" I asked my three children.

"Already mother," said the three of them compact.

"Honey, today the mother wants to invite you all to go stay at the hotel. Pack her clothes" I took my three children away from this house, without having to explain everything they should know.

"Outside it's still raining Bun, continue tomorrow is also not a holiday. We'll have a vacation later, but I'm still sick, too" said Candra.

"Yes right bun, we will stay later with dad," Kirana said.

"Dear listen to mom. Mother wants to renovate this house, to give a surprise to the father. So that when his feet are healed, this house is finished in renovation. So for a while now, we can't stay in this house. And keep this a secret from dad, ok!" I'm with my three children. I will try to explain to the children slowly and carefully. So that my three children can understand, and more importantly right now! All three of my children can be taken away from this house.

"Oh so," said Candra and Arsya.

"Yes let's put all the clothes in to go stay at the hotel." Kirana takes Candra and Arsya. To put in the clothes that will be brought go stay at the hotel.

"I'm sorry dear mother, mother will explain later. And may you understand, "my sad heart sees my three children who still care about their father. As for his father, like no longer care for his three children. After getting my replacement, and added Chelsea who is pregnant with her child.

"Honey in the house there is still a father, later after you have said goodbye to father. Go straight into the car that you have ordered yes," I said when I saw my three children who had finished putting their clothes in the bag.

"So you haven't gone to Bun's treatment?" ask Arsya.

"Dad wants to say goodbye first to this handsome and beautiful mother's child. After that dad will go for treatment, let's go downstairs," take me to the kids.

Me and the kids who came downstairs, and saw all of them who kept watching me while staring cynically at me and the kids.

"Dad, hopefully get well soon" said my three children as they shook hands with his father.

"Yes" he said briefly.

"Darling to wait for you in the car, yeah," I told the kids.

The three of them immediately got into the car that I had ordered.

"I'm gonna lock this house. So all of you, you should leave this house. I hope! There's no reason for all of you to stay inside this house" I told them all.

"Okay, we're all going to leave this house. But you must remember! This house should be divided by two with me." Syaka was very confident in his words. I replied with a smile, because of course I will not divide this house with greedy people like them all.

"Mas," call me to Mas Syaka who's going to get out of the house.

"Otherwise? You want to change your mind?" the answer.

"I was just saying! Before you and I leave this house. I want to listen to the word talak from you, so that I can be free from a husband like you, "my reply is waiting for the word talak from him.

"It doesn't matter. Samara Ananda Princess bint Anton Jayadi, from today I am divorced and your talaq, and now you are not my wife anymore." Mas Syaka said the word talaq to me with complete confidence, and they all got straight into the car.

"Thank you, see you in court." I immediately stepped out of the house. After locking the door of this house, which was filled with memories in it.