
This time Albirru had been at his house. He was waiting for someone who this time really ignited his emotions. Seen from the look of his angry face, Johan and Mbok Sum went away from Albirru who was standing at the door of his house.
It looks like albirru is taking a cellphone from his suit pocket, then dialing the number of someone who was originally a place for him to vent anger or annoyance.
"Quick you come home! Bring all your stuff. I agreed to your request this afternoon! I'll give you twenty minutes, if more then never step foot in my house!" exclaimed Albirru after his call was connected.
With so disrespectful, Albirru immediately cut off his phone call when he saw Jazira walking into the house with his tired face. The woman slightly stared at the short Albirru and then looked back at the bone-white granite underneath. There was not the slightest intention for him to greet the man who was looking at him sharply.
Jazira lowered her head even more as she walked right beside her husband. I don't know, Jazira felt there was no more energy to fight with the husband. Until she arrived where her tiny hand was forcibly pulled by Albirru and pulled her hand towards her husband's room.
Jazira who was tired was just resigned while closing his eyes for a moment accompanied by a long breath. Jazira felt, there would be no results if he served the husband who he felt was angry.
Jazira was a little overwhelmed when Albirru threw his body on the bed very roughly. Jazira who was about to get angry immediately took a long breath while closing his eyes tired.
After a long day of talking about his problems to his best friend, Zakia, Jazira has spent his energy cleaning all the apartments owned by his parents. Jazira slowly opened her eyes when she heard her husband's breath begin to be in order.
"When did you do that together, Marcel?" albirru asked directly to the point with her low tone. Although in a low tone, but Jazira knew that the husband was holding back his anger.
"What do you mean? Don't tell me you're accusing me now" Jazira searched while trying to get up. But he had not been able to wake up, Albirru smiled smirk with her terrible laughter.
"It looks like uncle Johan was wrong to look for a girl to be my paid wife, errat is not a girl. More precisely women. Cheap woman who has done**** is free with her own half-sister!" albirru said with a firm tone that made Jazira silently sculpt.
"What did you say?! On what basis do you accuse me of your words?" jazira asked in a soft tone while looking at the husband's netra that was still emitting anger.
"Aren't you such a cheap woman that you freely let your body be touched by your own half-sister? That's right when you're 16, you've learned to be a cheap woman?" hina Albirru who really made Jazira shake his head.
The tiredness that had been reaching his body instantly evaporated when Albirru brought up the matter of half-dead trying to forget. Jazira got up from her initial position and walked over to her husband. Jazira's tiny body stood perfectly in front of Albirru.
"What did you say? I'm cheap? You don't even know what the real story is, so where do you say I'm cheap?" jazira asked in his low tone while folding both his hands in front of his chest.
"No need for you to wear that mask in front of me, Ra! You have even lost what you had to give to your husband a long time ago! You don't deserve to be my wife! Know it? You're just a piece of trash I've picked up, and I'm gonna throw it back in a minute!" hardik Albirru who made clear liquid flowing from both eyes belonged to Jazira.
"A husband will never demean the woman he chooses to be his life partner. If you can't appreciate me, at least you didn't marry me. A husband will also never betray another woman, even to impregnate another woman. That's the picture of a husband for Maira. While I never felt how sincere my husband was towards me," I Jazira who again made Albirru stand.
There was no anger between the two. Albirru was still staring at Jazira who was staring at him. Jazira knew, what the husband felt and thought was very contradictory.
"I give up" said Jazira, who was immediately greeted with harshness from Albirru. The man laughed loudly while eroding the distance between the two.
"Yes, you gave up because your husband knows your rot. It's better if you go back to the man who took your crown. Not to the man who wants your crown." Albirru said this while continuing to walk closer to Jazira who walked backwards away from her husband.
"Wait, what are you saying? Bravo, meaning all this time I was really wrong to have loved a man who only thought about matters of the stomach and under the stomach. You asked me to go back to the man who took your crown, didn't you? Then it's you! You're the one who took everything from me!" jazira at the end of his words.
"Are you kidding me? Even Marcel knows more about the ins and outs of your body! If your stepbrother knows about the scar on your left chest, it means that he has really seen your body, right?! You cheap lady! You're more disgusting than Larina's classmate jal*ng!" snapped Albirru with his high tone.
"Yes! I'm a *****! You're satisfied, huh?! I am indeed an *******!" jazira shouted in a trembling tone as he inched away from Albirru until his body touched the wall behind him.
"Now what are you waiting for, huh?! Divorce ****** this and then you meet your larina!" Albirru looked at Jazira with a flushed face until she was unconscious and raised her right hand and hit the wall right beside Jazira's cheek.
"Gue hates you, Maira!" yelled Albirru right next to the top of Jazira's head which made the petite woman close her eyes with tears that re-wetted her cheeks.
"I hope you won't regret it one day, Mom!" jazira said as she shifted her husband's burly body and walked away from Albirru who was still bowing her head.
Not yet his feet felt the tiles outside the room, the room door belonging to Albirru opened. Jazira stopped his steps. He stared intently at Larina who was running small towards Albirru who was still near the wall. The woman who claimed to be pregnant hugged Albirru's body and calmed Jazira's husband.
"Don't defend a shameless woman like her, Mas. We better start from the beginning and we raise our child," Larina said, holding Albirru's cheeks while looking at Jazira who was still standing sculpting.
Albirru's reply further made Jazira lose his life support. When Albirru nodded her head and softly kissed Larina's lips, from then on the defense that Jazira had been building all along collapsed already.
Jazira was still staring at the activities of the two of them who were getting hotter and hotter. Jazira stared at the two with tears still flowing. Until Albirru dropped Larina's body on the bed where they had slept together, Jazira immediately left when she saw her husband began to overpower Larina's body which was only wrapped in a mini dress.
Jazira walked quickly out of her husband's room. His body instantly stiffened when he saw someone before him this time.