Widow Judes

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Dery PoV's

After Marco's confession in front of Reno's brother, I couldn't trust Marco any more. In front of everyone he was very nice, like nothing had ever happened, until Marco finally managed to persuade my father so that I could come with him that day.

Seeing the family, who loved Marco so much made me, not having the courage to tell him what had happened. I don't want you to be disappointed.

I even banned Ikbal and Roby from telling my parents everything.

"Let all of me go, this has happened, I am indeed sick but maybe this is my destiny" My words made Ikbal and Roby unable to refute.

they can only strengthen me, I see very clearly on Ikbal's face there is a letter of regret.

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At Marco's house, at,

House with a minimalist style, looks comfortable from the outside.

I, who had just set foot inside the house, was shocked by who was in the house, the comfort I had imagined was destroyed instantly.

Vina Sabila the girl who hated me so much was in my husband's house,

what is Marco's relationship with Vina,

not yet lost the sense of surprise, Vina was already standing in front of me with a tight hug Marco.

"so this woman is what you mean?" sister, what Vina called Marco brother, made me dumbfounded.

"yes, you must know deck, right?" Marco clasped his hands and kissed my friendly forehead.

"Vina, so she's your sister?" Marco just smiled and nodded.

Vina Marco's sister, what other reality this is, why fate is playing with my life.

After what Marco did, I now have to accept the fact that the man who almost took my life was the younger brother of the man who destroyed and became my current husband

"do you have no other choice?" said Vina cynic.

"what do you mean Vin, she's my wife. Can't you be polite?" Marco glanced at Vina, but in his eyes there was no sincerity to defend me.

"sister's taste is low." Vina walked into her room by slamming the door.

"let the spoiled child, let's go into our room." Marco pulled me into the room.

Busy tidying up my clothes, my gaze was fixed on the little photo album stored in Marco's pile of clothes,

"what is this photo album, if I open my gapapa kalik ya" my inner,

Just one page of an open album I've been made surprised instead of playing, a photo of a woman in a wedding dress, a,

"who is this woman?" the more curious, I continued to open the next page, this album is full of wedding photos, the groom is Marco.

My tears are melting again, what other lies Marco is hiding.

Why was my new life filled with lies.

Not finished opening all the pages of the album Marco was out of the bathroom.

"what are you doing?" snapped marco, making me so pecking, only this time he snapped at me.

"who told you to open this album?" he continued to get more emotional.

"what lies are you hiding from me? who's this woman?" nervously asked.

Marco laughs "he's my ex-wife, then what do you want?" clutching my jaw firmly. No one has ever treated me this hard.

"why so many lies, why?" my tears broke.

"what else are you hiding? after your cunning to marry me, Vina is your sister, and this, you've been married, what else is it?" plakk was not the answer I got but a hard slap.

"don't ask too many questions" he shouted again.

Before I open my mouth continue to speak,

Marco had already silenced my mouth by biting my lips rough.

That afternoon again I was humiliated, my pride destroyed again by Marco. Months of marriage with Marco now it is clear that Marco does not really love me.

Marco no longer allowed me to work, if I wanted to leave the house I had to get permission from him and a bodyguard and a special driver for me.

That's the rule he said before he left me.

Where he is now I don't know, even his phone can no longer be reached.

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