When a Neglected Wife Moves

When a Neglected Wife Moves
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On top of the passenger seat. The woman next to her face on the bandage and sitting leaning back looking at the window was named Shara.


Five years ago. The scholarship brings Shara to one of Jakarta's universities, right at the age of 23 years Shara worked at a company led by Zif Prabaswara until there was love of location between the CEO and his employees.


Shara's age has stepped on to 25 years, while in Jakarta she only lives a kara, Shara's parents have returned to Rahmatullah.


Again, in Shara's hometown only had uncles and aunts.


Since connecting with Zif, of course, his finances have been helped by Zif. Facial treatment costs and so on, Zif who fulfilled it.


Zif Prabaswara is a 33-year-old male, the second descendant of Hardika Prabaswara, who owns farms, plantations and limited liability companies that produce food.


One year ago Zif proposed to Shara, they got engaged secretly and only ten days ago they had a marriage without the support of their father.


The different caste reasons made Zif's father unwilling to approve of their relationship, Shara is just a girl who was born from an ordinary family so Zif was forced to hold a wedding at an elite hotel in the Bali area and the fateful incident occurred.


On the first night of their marriage, Shara had to feel intense pain next to her face.


In the moments of marriage.


A person with a black mask has splashed a liquid that instantly melts his smooth skin.


Despite having to cover her face with a veil, Shara continues the marriage.


No one knew about the pain, it happened so fast, it was so fast that the groom didn't even know it.


No one ever knew how Shara's real face was on the betel nut including her own husband.


It was the most important day for her, her maiden marriage with Zif whom she loved so much had to go as planned despite having to willingly endure the pain on her face.


"The burn is very serious, fortunately not hit the eyes, you need to be patient to be able to get back the beautiful face of your wife, it may be long. But rest assured it can." The doctor's encouragement only frustrates Zif.


Zif is angry at Shara who is considered unable to maintain her beauty, Zif always advised to take good care of Shara's body only for her.


Now what? Everything's wiped! There is no way his smooth face can return as usual, next to Shara's lips have been burned. No more sexy lips that he always adored from Shara all this time.


Shara's naturally shrill firm eyebrows also disappeared from burning hard water, Shara in Zif's eyes is now a ugly woman.


At first glance Shara recalled her conversation with her husband nine days ago "What is Zif? I can heal, right?" Tanya Shara clasped Zif's hand expectantly at that time.


Zif shook his head "How come baby, you're still going like this, I've lost your beauty." Lirih.


Zif was disappointed, his heart was really very comfortable with the woman, but if in a bad face like this, whether later he was not laughed at by all his friends and family.


For days Shara waited for Zif to visit him, in fact until now there was no news from Zif.


Where the man went, Shara kept calling Zif's number via the facility's cable phone from her VVIP room.


At the call drop-off, it was always that way, the female operator's answer she kept hearing from the other end of her phone.


Nine days ago, Zif said goodbye to meet his friend's invitation. One of the resort owners calls Zif and Shara for a free honeymoon at her place.


Unfortunately, Zif actually brought other women to the place, because Zif is not possible to introduce Shara under these circumstances, Zif tried to cover up the incident that befell his wife from anyone, especially social media.


"Look at Shara, the man who used to beg for your love, he left you in this state."


Shara did not dare to call her family, surely her aunt was shocked and potentially had a heart attack to find her nephew in this situation.


Shara had no choice, her frustration was wild everywhere "I just followed Zif at his friend's resort." Mumbled determined.


Shara tries to escape from the hospital, then with her potluck money Shara hires a taxi to the resort owned by her husband's friend.


"This is the place Miss!" The driver's voice ripped out his daydream.


"Oh, yes. Thank you, sir!" Shara puts money on the driver and gets out of the taxi.


Shara stared in awe at the aesthetic building before her, the resort that turned its back to the beach looked very exotic.


His legs were giddy but continued to slowly step towards the elite building.


Along the way, everyone looked at the strange-looking clothes that were attached to Shara's entire body.


Hospital-style flip-flops, a white veil made from stiff that only he uses to cover his bad face, blue pajama dress stellies that make more of an impression like a mental hospital patient.


Shara was greeted by the receptionist's cynical gaze, but Shara finally ventured to ask.


"Excuse me Brother, I would like to ask, is Zif Prabaswara still here?" His word.


The woman shook her head "I'm sorry, it's about customer privacy." He said with fused hands, well it was just a mere formality move.


"He's my husband, so there's no privacy for us, he and I are one family, now tell me, is Zif still at this resort? This is very important!" Shara.


Looking down on Shara, the woman actually called the security guard to throw her out "Sir, take this mother out."


Shara gasped "Loh, why?" Plain asking.


The security guard approached and pulled Shara's arm to be dragged from the elite place "Follow me, you freak!" The sarcasm.


Shara thrashed "Why did you throw me out? I'm Zif's wife, let me see her! Don't you touch me!" Hysterical shouting.


Right in the building's lobby, the tall big man pushed Shara's body to its knees out of the transparent glass door.


The night wind blew against Shara's white veil until some of her burns were exposed.


Shara's eyes rounded perfectly when she saw Zif laughing crisply together with his colleagues, it seemed like they had just gotten out of the car.


There is a woman named Indar who embraces next to Zif's arm with a giggle that makes Shara even more angry.


How can Zif let Shara stay alone in the hospital, while he is busy showing off Indar as a wife.


"Ziff!" Call her.


Everyone looked at him, including Indar and Zif who were shocked to see Shara in the neighborhood.


Shara got up from her seat, walked up to Zif who was staring like she did not know what to do.


"Zif, are you here? I'm waiting for you at Zif's hospital, I'm in Bali only know you, if it's busy and can't swipe at least pick up my phone Zif!" Shara said, inundated with small water behind the eyes.


"Who is Zif? Why do you know a monster woman like her?" One man laughed at Zif by holding his stomach. It might be funny to him but it's very painful for Zif and Shara especially.


Indar smirked "He's a wife, ..." This cruel woman deliberately wants to dismantle the true ugly woman but Zif prevents.


"I don't know him!" Refutal Zif.


Shara was aghast "Zif, ..." The world seemed to be silent, Shara dripping a clear circle that had been peering at the corner of her netra.


Netra Zif was glazed, actually this man did not have the heart to say that, but the reputation and good name, he was eager to take care of.


Blasphemy that may be thrown at him, making Zif choose not to know his wife. He and Shara are strangers and Indar is his wife.


"Oh, just some crazy stray girl? I forgot that Zif is one of the most famous businessmen in the world!" Follow one more friend while laughing.


"Yes dong, who doesn't know Zif? Handsome entrepreneurs are booming on social media. There are certainly those who claim to know him, so that even the ghosts of the sea coast know him!" Sarkas is another woman.


Everyone laughed at Shara and Zif just kept quiet, said his affection and even his statement of love for the past two years as if never spoken from his lips.


"You heard no, Zif doesn't know you, move aside you disabled woman, ruin the scene!" Indar dares to snarl rudely Shara even Zif let her just like that.


Shara was unmoved, scorn from the spicy to the most spicy was on her but the woman still paid no heed.


Zif and everyone else had entered the resort again leaving Shara in the thick air that was suffocating her body full of irony.


Even the wounds on his broken face he did not feel, the pain seemed to gather in his heart.


Shara was still excited to look at Zif who occasionally turned to him like he could not bear, clear circles continued to drip soaked his cheeks.


"I'm nobody you're Zif, so it'd be better if you'd never see me again Zif." Pilu.


Shara steps her feet slowly towards any direction that must be away from the place where Zif is still gathering with colleagues.


The night breeze from the beach accompanies the irony. The tiny footstamps are painted on the fine groove of beachside sand. I don't know where the loss of footwear, at a time like this even flip flops do not want to accompany him.


Shara lost hope, what else am I living for? How thought. Satan gathers to whisper something in his ear, Shara vanishes you, you are no longer useful to anyone, what else your in-laws, go Shara, drown yourself!


He ran through the water to the middle of the sea but had not drowned, the waves brought Shara's body back to the beach.


Shara again ran to the middle of the sea, again the waves brought her body to the beach. Shara is tired of surviving death.


The bandage on his face had washed away with the waves. His blue pajamas had also been soaked. Shara walked back and forth until her eyes caught a large device anchored in a small dock dedicated to a private ship.


It seemed like the private ship was about to leave the dock, a glimpse of a brilliant idea flashed through his mind.


Shara rode and passed the pier to enter the private ship that was owned by no one.


His steps continued towards the deck of the right side of the ship, the pounding of the waves having welcomed his arrival as if waving a hand to help him vanish from the face of the earth.


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Shara's decision is unanimous, she wants to end her life today too, let the memories with Zif end here alone.


If you think about it again, Shara often feels bad when she sees a face that is not handsome, maybe now all the men in this world also hate her.


Slowly moving the ship and carrying her to sea, Shara sat hugging her calf while holding her broken cheek.


BRACKET


The sound of a door slamming from inside there.


Shara reflexively lowered her face behind the cabin wall when she accidentally saw a tall and handsome figure of a young man entering a room of the ship's facility.


The boat was not too big, so there was only one room, the room in which the gloomy-looking young man lived.


"It looks like this guy is the owner of this private ship, sorry, handsome guy, let me hitchhike to the middle of the sea, before I die I say thank you for contributing to the loss of my life." Shara muttered softly.


Shara lowered her body and head back when the young man turned to her, perhaps faintly the young man heard the muttering of this girl.


Shara crawled so that her whereabouts were unknown to the owner of the ship.


However, Shara still had time to observe what the man was doing from the glass window.


A sexy-clothed woman sits right next to the young man while flirting with "Gerald, did you really break up with me? If we break up and do we go to the island?." Ask.


Shara overhears their conversation by attaching her ear to the gap of the ship's cabin.


"You know, I'm not really serious about you, you're one of the dozens of women I've decided to be after whining about getting married. You already know my love history, don't you?" Gerald brushed off the woman's arm and left the place.


Seeing the scene, Shara shed her tears, remembering how stupid she was, how devastated her life was after losing her facial beauty.


"That pretty girl was decided without mercy, what else if she saw me, without being tired of suicide, she would have willingly killed me!" Pilu's weeping.


It's not Zif's fault that if Zif changes, it's all fate that's playing tricks on him, why it has to happen like this. If only her face was still beautiful, Zif would never have turned away from her.


"Huaaaaa, it's ruined my life, it's ruined, and there's no hope for me to be happy, my life is over, it's over here!" Shara shouted loudly.


"Zif, you'll never see me again, marry Zif, marry your snake woman, someday you'll regret throwing me here!"


"That karma applies Zif, you must be sorry, there will never be a better love than I am Zif! Get married and then lose your fortune, let's go broke and I smile in the shark's belly!" Added.


"You must be sorry Zif, will be so sorry, may all your company go bankrupt, and I am calm in my hell!" Shara climbed the iron barrier, intending to plunge right then and there.


He closed his eyes and shouted "Aaaaaaaaaa!"


BRACKET!


Shara felt her body oppress someone but not the slightest thought of it, her eyes were still tightly closed.


"Am I swallowed by a shark?" Mumbled.


"Oh no, I won't open my eyes, I must be gathering with some disgusting sea fish. Hiks hyks!" His sobs.


"Ck! It's noisy! Your spit is terrible!" One touch of the hand pulled the arm and made him slam to the floor of the deck.


"Aack! It hurts!" Shara grimaced stroking her waist while rolling "Is this torment in hell? In the world I am tormented in hell do I have to be tormented again?" Mumbled back.


"Stop mumbling and open your eyes Miss crazy!" Shara gasped to find a very loud voice echoing beside her.


His voice was so screeching that the swallow bird just suddenly flew away from the nest.


Shara opened her eyes and the handsome face of the violent young man looked at her sharply.


"Last night you smuggled into my private ship! Who are you really, huh?" A young man named Gerald is interrogating.


Shara glared then then circulated her gaze in all directions "Where am I? So I haven't jumped into the water? I'm still safe?" His monologue.


"Of course, I saved you Miss, thank me!" Gerald.


Not thank you, Shara was actually upset by the actions of the handsome young man, choked Gerald's neck while raving indistinctly "Why did you save me, should just let me plunge from here, I want to die, I want to forget my troubles, I can't be in this world anymore!" His hysterical.


"Geez-uhuk!" Gerald coughed at the woman's giggling, Shara even climbed on his stomach to give him no mercy.


"Ha-ha-ghost, k-you ghost huh huh?" Gerald only realized that half of the face of the girl he helped was terrible.


Shara further strangled the neck that "I'm not a ghost, I'm a human that should have been a ghost, why did you help me huh? Wh why? I just want to die and become a ghost and play strangling the woman who took my husband!" His shouting.


"Le-leave Miss crazy! Uhuk-uhuk!" Gerald is forced to push Shara's body to slam back and hit one of the poles.


Tang!


Shara was weak helpless because of the dizziness in her head, only her chest was able to develop deflated breath, a breath that she wanted to stop but always failed.


Gerald moved, awake to glare at the beautiful net of "You, why is your face as horrible as a monster? Your face is awful!" He pointed with a trembling scarred face Shara.


Shara sat down and hugged her calf, "Hiks hix, I've been crushed, someone poured hard water on me right on my first night with my husband, I should have enjoyed my honeymoon but my husband no longer wanted to live with me, not to touch me, just look at me he didn't want to!" Shara sniffled to tell her the pain of her heart.


Gerald was heartbroken, somehow he had empathy for ugly women like Shara, usually Gerald only empathize with sexy beautiful women, but seeing Shara, Gerald was touched even want to hug her.


Shara's voice, Shara's cry, are all similar to her beloved mother's late home. So stunned was Gerald that he did not watch as Shara went up and plunged into the water.


Byurr!!


"Heh, crazy monster girl! Stop that!" Gerald screeched, his eyes glaring at the ripples of water ripples down there.


Without fear he plunged into the water intending to help once again the mad girl not afraid of death.


Byurr!!


"Gerald, aaaa, Gerald, please, Gerald's drowning!" One woman deafened the ear of all the people on board the private ship.


The 26-year-old is the first descendant of doctor Garry Van Houten, who is known as a genius plastic surgeon, the Van Houten family itself has a famous elite hospital spread across several regions as well as the largest pharmaceutical company in the country.


Not only that, Gerald still has the legacy of his beloved late mother who is also no less great.


Ranti the mother inherited the ownership of the construction company, currently led by her nephew, Nathan Ellard Jackson.


A young master, it was impossible to just let it plunge into the water and not be saved, everyone panicked and even clucked anxiously.


"Stop ship! Please young master right now!" Shouted one of the big men.


The ship is stopped, and everyone tries to help Gerald and Shara get back on board. Fortunately there are crew members who are experts in rescue in the water.


Gerald hugged Shara they were lying on their sides face to face on the deck of the ship while breathing.


Everyone wrapped around Gerald and Shara's body "Young master is okay, right?" One crew member asked, he was very sorry about this fateful incident.


What if it is not helped, it is certain that all the crew of the ship was fired dishonorably, maybe even in jail.


Gerald shook his head but his eyes stared intently at Shara "Stupid! Live only once, don't you waste a crazy girl!" Aspersion.


Lemas had his body after half-dead breath in the water, but his sentence was still able to stab and tear Shara's heart.


"I want to die, why don't you let me." Lirih Shara was upset.


"Huh, what's your skin?" A single apron from one of Gerald's friends while closing his lips was shocked.


"Who is Gerald?" Erie the ex-boyfriend asked suspiciously "Why with her skin? Why so awful? Where'd you get a girl like this monster?" Ask again.


Shara covered her wound with one hand, because she was still alive then the curse will still continue to be heard, the only way to die.


Looking at Shara's sad look, Gerald looked at everyone then opened his wet shirt and covered the poor girl's ugly face.


"He's all right! It's just a regular wound." Gerald carried Shara's body with the rest of his strength, breaking out of his circle of friends "Crazy girl, just troublesome!" His takings grumbled.


Shara smacked the small chest field handsome young man "I didn't expect to be helped by your master playboy!" Said ketus.


"Shut up!" Gerald continued to step into his room and closed the door with his foot.


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For those who want to continue the story of his son doctor Garry and Neng Ranti... Very able to enter the account of Author Baperan, under the pen name Pasha Ayu. The Beautiful Revenge "The Return of a Bad Wife"