Wife Guarantee

Episode 22

"Enough!" Nirmala yells.

Rafan turned his gaze to Nirmala. "Norone ...." Rafan's voice was barely heard.

Nirmala walked over to the two men standing on the doorstep. Nirmala looked at Rafan, then looked at Vano. Vano himself only glanced at Nirmala.

"What are you doing?" ask Rafan. "Nirmala, why did you agree to this wedding reception?"

Nirmala looked at Rafan with tears flowing. "Am I wrong? We're married, so what's wrong with this wedding reception?"

Vano glanced at Nirmala upon hearing that remark.

"Nirma, I promised to take you from Vano after my debt was paid off. Can't you wait another year?" Rafan tries to convince Nirmala that he will actually pick up his wife again.

Although crying, but Nirmala can still laugh wryly. "You think I'm stuff? What can you make collateral for, and then take it again? No Rafan, I still have a heart, I still have feelings. I'm a woman, I was once your wife. Which wife doesn't get hurt when her husband pawns her?"

Rafan was quite surprised by Nirmala's words. About three months ago, Nirmala was still expecting herself to come pick up. Then what is this? From his words, Nirmala spoke as if she did not want to go back to him.

"Nirma, I love you. I love you so much. I'm doing this for your decent life, I don't want you to live a miserable and-"

"I'm more miserable when you make me a guarantee!" Nirmala said it with emotion. Tears are falling down hard.

"You do not love me, you do not understand me. If you love me, you should know that I don't need money, I don't need treasure. All I need is you, but you don't understand that!"

Rafan went down and stood on his knees, pleading. Tears began to drip. "Nirmala, please, come back to me. I'll give all my property to Vano. Please, our son needs a father."

Nirmala wiped her tears violently. "My son already has a father, and his father is Vano. Do you understand?"

Rafan was surprised not to play. His heart was instantly shattered upon hearing Nirmala's words. How could the woman he loves and loves be able to say a word that could ruin his life.

"Nirma, what are you saying? He's my son, not Vano's son."

Vano smiled thinly, so thin that no one realized he was smiling.

"He's not Vano's son, but Vano deserves to be his father more than you have mortgaged his mother."

Rafan grabbed Nirmala's hand and clasped her tightly. "I beg you, Nirmala. Don't be like this. You love me so much, and I love you so much. We have both promised to live on, no matter what happens. Why did you turn into this?"

Nirmala pulled her hand violently. "You reneged on that promise first. By making me a guarantee, can we live as true to whatever happens? You're the one who changed me. I hate you, Rafan!"

In the last words Nirmala turned around and left from there. Two bodyguards immediately followed him up the stairs.

Rafan stood up, standing straight across from Vano. He wiped away the tears and smiled wryly. "You managed to instigate it."

"I didn't instigate it. What he said is true." Vano pats Rafan on the shoulder. "Look, I'll be a good father to the baby in Nirmala's womb."

Rafan clenched his hand. Vano already knew the man in front of him was about to throw a fist. And coinciding with Rafan's hand floating in the air, Vano's hand brushed it off and gave a punch back. A single blow had already managed to make Rafan fall to the floor.

"Get out of my party, goddamn friend!" Finally Vano released his anger that he had been holding back. "You're not at all worthy of Nirmala!"

Vano. "Bodyguard! Take care of him." After that he quickly climbed up the stairs.

After Vano disappears from view, Farhan immediately asks WO to take action because maybe the party will be closed, or maybe just postponed for a moment.

Vano did not return to the room where he was getting ready, he went to Nirmala's room. Open the door and go inside. The sound of sobs rang out heart-rending, but Vano's facial expression remained flat.

Nirmala sat on the floor next to the bed, sobbing. Maybe now his heart is hurting with a very severe wound.

Vano was still standing by the door, he stuffed both of his hands into his pants pocket. He looked at Nirmala's back crying back to him. Before speaking, he took a deep breath.

Nirmala was still crying, but she tried to answer. "Why did you let him in?"

Vano smiled cynically. "It would be stupid if I let him come to this party."

Vano stared at Nirmala's back for quite a while. It seems he was thinking something.

"Go."

Nirmala stopped her crying. He turned around and looked at Vano with flooded eyes. "What do you mean?"

Vano walked a few steps, then stood his back to Nirmala. He looked at himself in front of the mirror.

"Don't you love her so much? If you want to go back to him, then go. I won't torture your mind more than this."

After saying that, Vano walked back to the room door. He opened the door but stopped to say something. "Don't hesitate, just now you said that your happiness is him. Then be happy." After that the door was completely closed.

Vano opened the room door very roughly.

"Akh!"

He slammed the door shut firmly. I don't know what's going on inside him. The glass table he kicked upside down and broke. He also kicked the sofa until the sofa was thrown away.

"Damn it!" Again he screamed uncontrollably.

He went on a rampage by scrambling everything in the room, including the bed and cupboard. Lastly he stood in front of the makeup mirror.

"Why do I feel this feeling? A very disgusting feeling. The feeling that broke my mother, the feeling that took away all my happiness. Why did that feeling come!"

'male!'

The mirror broke as Vano lashed out a punch. Not only did the mirror break, his hand was badly injured to the point of spitting out a lot of blood. But all that was nothing with something in his heart. Something that makes his emotions expressed. All this time he always hid emotions through his cold face. He had never been this rampage before.

Elsewhere, a room was ruffled. In the corner of the room wall was a man who slumped to the floor with tears that had already drenched his cheeks. His heart was as broken as that of his ex-wife.

"Why is this so? Why is this happening?" Rafan's eyes expressed how hurt his heart was right now.

"Which wife doesn't get hurt when her husband pawns her?"

"You do not love me, you do not understand me. If you love me, you should know that I don't need money, I don't need treasure. All I need is you, but you don't understand that!"

Rafan's tears are flowing.

"My son already has a father, and his father is Vano. Do you understand?"

"He's not Vano's son, but Vano deserves to be his father more than you have mortgaged his mother."

"You reneged on that promise first. By making me a guarantee, can we live as true to whatever happens? You're the one who changed me. I hate you, Rafan!"

"*I hate you, Rafan!"

"I hate you, Rafan!"

"I hate you, Rafan*."

Rafan's getting drowned. "No Nirmala, you're wrong. I love you so much." Rfan intermediate. "It's my fault, can't I fix it?"

The three people who were in doubt looked extremely chaotic. Nirmala cries in her room, Vano stares angrily at the broken glass, and Rafan leans against the wall while regretting what happened.