Weak Wife Becomes Strong

In Trouble

Saira was still staring at him flatly, it made the girl clumsy and felt unexpected for her presence. Though his intention to be close to the woman who will be dated by his only brother. Tya seemed to nudge Aksa's arm in order to introduce her.

"Eve, let's introduce this to my sister, her name is Tya."

"Greetings to Tya." Saira. His hatred will never go away. Saira's memory spun to a few months ago.

"Don't talk to me like you're right! Look yeah, I never thought of you as a sister-in-law. Don't dream."

"Eve, Eve!" Saira regained consciousness from her old memory and looked at Aksa who was looking at her anxiously.

"Are you all right?" ask the man slowly.

"It seems I'm not well, I go home first."

"Let me drive!"

"No need Aksa, I can do it myself. You take care of Tya" he said, and soon passed from there without waiting for Aksa to pursue her.

"Sister, is he not friendly? Tya asked curiously while sipping Saira's red velvet latte that had not been touched.

"She is indeed the flat type and does not like to talk much Tya. Just understand" said Aksa.

"Yes, same with Saira! Beautiful but weird face."

"Yes, don't talk about people who have died, it's not good. Come on you eat, take your friends, love the food."

Tya smiled happily and immediately invited his two friends. Aksa immediately paid the bill and left from there.

Saira decides to walk alone, every time she meets someone in her past. The wound returned. He tried to stop, but he couldn't. Tears slowly rolled down her cheeks. He had not realized that he had entered a deserted road that no longer had housing.

Saira realizes one thing, she is in big trouble as two people are seen approaching her from the front.

"Hello, Neng! Alone, I want you to no, it just so happens to be a full night!"

Saira stared intently at the two. In such a situation, it cannot show fear.

"Can't you get out of the way!" hisses.

"Is there anything funny?"

"Of course there is, you're very funny dear."

Saira was very sorry for not booking a taxi. He ended up like this. Cold sweat began to wet his forehead. But he tried to be calm.

"Don't come any closer!"

"Why indeed? What do you want to do if we get close?"

They both laughed and broke the silence. Saira took something from inside her bag. Chili powder that he always carries everywhere.

"You'll be sorry!"

"We'd be even more sorry if we didn't approach you pretty! Come on, don't be so fierce."

Saira smiled sinisterly towards the two and within seconds, the chili powder had already floated into the air. Both screamed withstanding the agonizing pain.

"Fucking girl! Damn you!" he shouted and tried to chase after Saira who had disappeared from before them.

"Oh my God, save me, even my heartache has not been avenged. Don't let me die silly."

He took off his hils and ran down the rough surface of the asphalt. His palm was injured due to rough friction. He fell down until both knees hit him and was injured.

"Hey, stop you!" the two shouted still with their eyes closed and looked faintly.

"Damn it! My eyes are so sore!" snoring them, but still trying to chase their prey.

Saira braced her legs and ran back, until she was almost hit by a car that was traveling at high speed. Fortunately the man could step on the brakes.

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