Weak Wife Becomes Strong

No Caring No More

“What's the matter, if it's not important can it be delayed? I'm tired today.”

Aksa closed the rough door and walked over to Saira who was lying down.

“What do you mean say that to my lover?” Aksa asked for an explanation.

“Oh, about the last one, can we discuss tomorrow?”

“Saira!” shouted the man furiously.

“I can hear you Brother, despite speaking slowly.”

“I remind you once again who you are, you are not anyone who can say that to Izora! Remember again how sneaky you are in getting what you want. Don't be a saint. You are just a cheap woman, pawn anything to satisfy your desires!” maki Aksa furiously smouldered.

Hearing Aksa's words about her who had indirectly called herself a prostitute, made Saira's blood boil. He got up from his bed and ignored the pain that was afflicting his leg. Even the pain was nothing compared to the pain in his heart. He did something wrong by trapping Aksa. However, it was his past life, he had already reaped the fruits he had planted.

“Never talk carelessly, you know nothing about me.”

“oh, huh? I even know what's in your brain. You are a selfish woman and only selfish, ignoring the happiness of others. Ye know? You are the kind of person I hate. You know why I hate you so much? That's because you're a cheap woman!”

A slap landed right on Aksa's cheek. The man turned to the right side, his eyes staring at the bead that was now standing before him with a reddened look holding back the tears that would soon seep out.

He rubbed his tears that slowly fell on the back of his hand.

“How dare you slap me!” yelled Aksa with eyes as sharp as a knife.

“I wouldn't slap you if you knew how to keep your mouth shut, Kak.”

“What are you? You are just a dirty woman full of sins. I was so tormented to be in a house with a woman that my dream marriage was ruined. You know, I even prayed to God that you would soon disappear from my world!”

Finished saying his long sentence that pierced Saira's heart, the man went and slammed the door. There Saira fell on the edge of the bed, wiping her tears. In this world no one even expected his presence anymore. The words that Aksa spoke deeply hurt her heart and feelings. The pain returned to her. He returned grimacing. The ringisan that was slowly sluggish, now turned into a roaring cry.

“In fact, if I died the other day, no one would feel like losing someone like me.”

The pain does not just come from his feet. Her lower abdomen was sore and she knew all this was due to her already acute kidney problems. He did not even bother to tell anyone about this matter.

“I will no longer try to eliminate myself, maybe I will die soon.”

He closed his eyes withstanding the wounds that had been lodged in his heart. The longer it rises. A wound that would someday take him away as far away from the world as possible that made him no longer needed by anyone.