Weak Wife Becomes Strong

Aksa Likes to be Angry

It was night and the clock showed ten o'clock. Saira had just finished looking for materials for her task at the library. He rushed home, though he knew no one would be waiting for his return. Saira immediately runs his bike at medium speed, he raises the speed of the motor because it feels followed. Without thinking for a long time he immediately drove his vehicle at high speed, until at the crossroads he was unable to control the balance and then look up to make his body bounce a few meters on the shoulder of the road.

There were no serious injuries just that some parts of his body were injured quite deeply including his arms and knees.

He felt no pain at all. Some of the people who helped him sent him to the hospital for treatment. However, it was subtly rejected by him. He returned to his motorbike until he safely reached home. Saira forgets that today her family is visiting the house, slowly opening the door. He passed by some family members who were joking with laughter regardless of his presence. Do not want to take a headache he immediately climbed the stairs with a limp step.

Arriving at the room, he immediately retrieved the P3K box and immediately treated his injured body. Although he had to endure the excruciating pain, he did not cry. I forgot when the last time I cried.

"I've been friends with wounds, how can I cry." He's suing himself.

He was busy cleaning and treating the wounds. However, the sound of the door stopped his activities. He stepped in to open the door with a limp step.

"You are waiting for Mama with Papa below," said Tya as her sister-in-law with ketus.

Saira simply nodded and immediately stepped painstakingly down the stairs towards where they were all gathered.

"Night Ma, Pa," Saira clumsily greeted her parents and in-laws who were only given a small nod by them. While on the other hand she saw her husband was chatting with Izora who looked very harmonious and happy. He could only smile bitterly when he saw it.

"No Pa, there was a campus assignment that had to be completed quickly. The reason why Saira came home late was because she stopped by the library," she replied slowly while looking down.

"Nobody is more important than a husband. What you want to pursue from your education is just to make it difficult and embarrassing for parents!" hardik Andri spicy.

Hearing the tone full of satire, Saira's heart re-refined. However, he tried to hold back all his strength so as not to cry because in the crowd in fact he was just a lonely self. Saira retreated for a moment from the distress that tormented her.

He slowly walked back and forced his injured knee as if he was fine. Climbing the stairs one by one while holding back the ringing as sweat had flooded his face, he was no longer able to walk due to the intense pain in his knee. On the last step of his right leg, he lost his balance. Saira's body fell down the stairs.

The loud noise shocked all of them. However, he got up slowly and tried to look fine because all was meaningless when hatred was ingrained in their hearts. "Other times be careful, the eyes should not be in the snoring. The taunts are just troublesome!" snoring Aksa sharp. The man walked up to Saira while carrying towards the room.

"Thank you" said Saira slowly, only to be avenged by the wind because Aksa had passed from there.

"Look at me he's sick of how when I go far he'll be so happy." Saira laughs miris.