
Arriving at home, Rose accompanied by her lawyer directly take care of her divorce lawsuit file to the religious court.
Without a second thought, he was determined to break the bond of marriage that he had built which was a trust of God for him.
In fact, he had failed to continue his household ark. From the beginning, various trials came and changed and now he can no longer bear the pain. Rose could not continue to carry that burden any longer.
“Pak, I only have a month, please take care of it as soon as possible huh?” pinta Rose to her lawyer.
Rose stays at the hotel with Bastian, even to go home to the house he used to live with Kelvin he doesn't want. Today he went to Martha's house with Brandon, Bastian refused to come along on the grounds that he had other business for a while out there.
Rose arrives at Martha's house in a taxi, all seemingly deserted. Usually a lot of cars lined up in the garage but day no, Rose still stepped foot into the courtyard of the house like a palace.
“Mbak,” call young girl.
“Eh, excuse me.” Rose was surprised he didn't see anyone in the front yard.
“I'd like to see Mrs Martha, is she at home?” ask Rose about the girl.
“Sorry Ma'am, all over again on the go, no one at home,” says young girl.
“That's a pity, even though I really want to meet Darwin and also his wife,” Rose said with a sad face.
The girl finished her work, she greeted Rose and introduced herself.
“I Santi Mbak, new helper here. But Young Master Ma'am does not live in Sinj, he has moved since marriage, I know where the address is,” tell Santi.
Rose smiled hearing that. “Please take me there for a minute, can?” ask Rose. Santi nodded in agreement.
Asmira came down from her room she went to the front door, she had heard the bell several times. Before opening he peeked behind the window curtain.
His eyes widened to see Santi as a woman he did not recognize, he rushed to open the door.
“Santi ..” call Asmira when you see her best friend's sister.
“I've been looking everywhere for you, where have you been?” ask Asmira.
Rose watched the two, she did not know any of the people in front of her now.
“I met him at the home of Aunt Martha.” Rose interrupted the conversation of the two of them who had forgotten her presence.
“Sorry Ma'am, come on in,” take Asmira.
Santi deftly helped Asmira make a drink for Rose.
“That's who?” asmira whispered to Santi.
Santi smiling. “I also do not know Mbak,” whispered Santi.
Asmira served drinks to her guests. “Please drink mbak,” pinta Asmira.
Rose smiled sweetly, she was looking at a wedding photo of Darwin and Asmira on the wall of the living room. “I Rose.”
“Mbak Rose is Mas Kelvin?” asmira asked after Rose introduced herself. Rose nodded with a smile.
“This must be Brandon, right?” Asmira stroked Brandon's hair and pinched his gnarled cheek.
Rose expressed his purpose here, he told of his past with Kelvin and Darwin when they were on campus first. He betrays Darwin and marries Kelvin.
“But my main goal here is not just to tell me all this Mira.” Rose sat down beside Asmira and hugged her.
Asmira is speechless to hear all Rose's stories, and she also feels comfortable in Kelvin's wife's arms.
“The woman who was gossiped with Darwin was an affair Kelvin, Mira,” Rose did not want Asmira to drag on in her anger, while Darwin did nothing to damage her household.
Asmira was surprised to hear that. “So the kid.” Asmira did not dare to continue her words.
“Ya, the child of their illegitimate relationship,”, Rose said with a cynical smile.
Malamannya.
The loud bang of the music at the club did not make Kelvin feel calm, his mind remained restless and restless, he contacted Ritha many times but there was no answer.
It was not Ritha that he was worried about but the child she contained. Many women tease him but he is not gubris at all, his desire seems to disappear.
“Hei Brother ..” greet Bari. He is the owner of the club. “Lo's old dad didn't stop by, Darwin did."
“Custom about work that can not be lived,” replied Kelvin cold.
“Lo want snacks, let me choose the freshest one. Bari fishing rod on Kelvin he saw
Kelvin's so moody.
“Gue again no mood Bar,” replied Kelvin.
“That's it, let the mood lo good, briefly I call ya.” Bari left Kelvin alone.
“Hai Om ..” greet a woman.
Kelvin looked at the woman intently from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.
“Include me Nindy Om.” Nindy stuck out her hand. Kelvin did not answer, aggressively he sat on Kelvin's lap.
“Om, don't pout dong, go up yuk,” invite Nindy to pull Kelvin's hand slowly towards the top floor.
Nindy begins by aggressively fondling Kelvin mercilessly, she takes off all her clothes and also everything that is attached to Kelvin's body.
Kelvin's lust began to be provoked by Nindy's shrewd treatment, he began to reciprocate Nindy's ferocious fondness, they played with such a beautiful rhythm, enjoying each other as if that was what they needed right, they played with such a beautiful rhythm, they both vent all the desires buried in each other's souls.
Kelvin drooped down next to Nindy, he took a deep breath. Right Bari said his mind was a little calmer he had momentarily forgotten his problem.
“Om great,” praise Nindy, he lay his body in the chest field Kelvin.
“You're new, huh?” ask Kelvin.
“Iya, how do you know?” ask Nindy back.
“Knowledge, Om often snack yes, lest all women here have ever tried,” continued Nindy again.
“Enak you just accuse me, yes no,” refute Kelvin.
Both were silent, the clock showed at 01:00 in the morning. Kelvin was reluctant to wake up from his sleep, the silence of the night made both of them dissolve in each other's minds, the look of faces mired in problems.
“What makes you choose the instant way to find money?” kelvin asked after a long silence.
“Already Om, the length of the story,” Nindy refused to tell her personal problems.
Kelvin finally woke up he used all his clothes scattered everywhere he picked up one by one. Kelvin pulls the money in his wallet he gave to Nindy.
“Om take me home,” pinta Nindy.
Kelvin also agreed by chance their way home was in line.
“Turn left Om," Nindy pointed the direction at Kelvin, the car that brought them to a stop at a big house that read 'Build this belongs to the Bank' Kelvin glued, he understood why Nindy did that, he said, everyone has their own reasons for making mistakes, Kelvin does not justify them. But, sometimes the reality justifies the mistake itself.
“Thanks Yes Om, come between me.” Nindy's out of Kelvin's car.
Kelvin opens the windshield when Nindy reaches the gate.
“Hey ... My name is Kelvin please don't call me Om, I'm not that old,” pinta Kelvin a little yell. Nindy smiled as she waved to Kelvin.
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