Wife Revenge Wasted

There's no chance

The disturbance from the woman, named Cheryl, continued into the night. At about eleven o'clock in the evening, the phone still kept ringing and this time it was not Andrew's but Anjani's.

The woman who had just entered the period of deep sleep was forced to wake up again. With his two red eyes he looked for the source of the sound. His hands were combed around the bed and found Anjani's phone falling under his bed. When Anjani picked up the flat object, the ringing stopped. There were about four calls with some incoming messages.

Anjani scrunched her forehead, rubbing her eyes that felt tight with her head throbbing dizzy. He felt a little nauseous from waking up suddenly. After not getting too dizzy, he began to open the message Cheryl sent while sitting awake.

“Heh Jani, don't think you won now, mas Andrew is mine and you don't deserve to have him again.” That was the first message Cheryl sent about half an hour ago.

“I'm the same mas Andrew seems to have to stay together and you have to be forced to give up. Because what? we have a very strong strap and that you don't have.” Fill in the second message along with the grinning demonic laughter emoticon.

Anjani's chest was pounding even louder. He looked at the spot next to him and it turned out that Andrew was not there.

“Mas, with Andrew?” Anjani immediately took off the blanket that covered her body. He walks into the bathroom and searches for Andrew's whereabouts, but the man is not there.

“Mas Andrew to where?” Anjani confuses herself to find Andrew not in her room. An hour ago, they went in together after dinner and slept hugging. He told me to get ready for the dawn attack and then Anjani was asked to sleep first.

“Don't make it difficult for me Jani, I can share if you can't let go of Andrew's mas. I have a gift for you, if curious come to the following address.”

In the third and fourth messages Anjani get a delivery location of a hotel. His chest pounded even more when he thought that maybe Andrew was there. He checked the small closet drawer next to Andrew's bed and the car keys were gone. Andrew's cell phone is also missing.

“Sial, did Andrew go see the woman?” Anjani pensively for a while. His chest was already turbulent imagining the hot scene between Andrew and Cheryl like he had seen before.

Anjani had tried to forget it and accepted it as a form of error that Andrew would not repeat. But in fact it failed. Every time something suspicious happened to Andrew, the shadow was then present. The shadow was like a trauma that was evident in Anjani's heart and mind and continued to hurt him every time.

It also makes Anjani not tasteful to fulfill Andrew's request to have a bed tonight. Andrew thought Anjani was just exhausted, in fact his desire suddenly disappeared after since from this afternoon Cheryl continued to contact her husband.

At the moment, Anjani doesn't know what to do. Impossible right, he just sat on the edge of his bed like a fooled fool? Maybe Andrew and Cheryl are, at the moment,

“Akh, I can't keep kayak gini.” Anjani immediately moved from her place. He was very confident of following Andrew. His gut feeling is that Andrew is with Cheryl now.

Without thinking long, the wanta immediately took his warm clothes and wallet. It uses a mode of transportation service that can be ordered online. The driver responded to his request for a long time.

“I'll wait under.” Anjani quickly walked out of her room and down the stairs to get to the loby. The atmosphere of the loby has begun to quiet, rarely people who pass by. Only a few foreign nationals passed by, just back from the nightclub.

“How long was it?” anjani's feelings are getting less and less. He waited with a huff of motorists who wanted to take his order.

“Goodnight, something to help, Mom?” asked a security guard who saw Anjani so agitated.

“Oh, night. This sir, I want to go to this address, but it seems like no driver has taken my order.” Anjani showed me the location he was going to.

“Wah, if it's been a night this is usually rare, ma'am. Most use the services of non-online drivers. I have an acquaintance who can take my mother to that place. Want to try?” ask the young man.

“Bby. I'm in a hurry. Please yes Sir.” Anjani half begged.

“Iya Ma'am, in wait a minute.” The man immediately contacted someone he knew and soon a middle-aged man came over. The man who then drove Anjani to the place he wanted to go.

According to the map, Ajani's journey is about ten minutes. Anjani only realized that Cheryl followed him and Andrew to this place. The woman really meant to see Andrew. Maybe because some days Andrew ignored it. Not answering his phone or not returning his messages.

Ten minutes felt so long. The journey feels very long. Anjani sees that he is getting closer to his destination. A hotel on the edge of the sea with a fairly high hotel position. Anjani immediately went down after giving some money to the driver.he walked following the map he had and he accidentally heard the debate of two people who were still vague.

“Ya Mas should be dong's responsibility. I can't just be responsible. We made this kid both! I didn't make it myself.” Anjani recognizes the voice as Cheryl's.

His steps were getting closer to the source of the sound that turned out to be still outside the hotel. The two men were arguing on the edge of the cliff.

“I'll be responsible. But not with your marriage. Please understand my situation. I can't divorce Anjani. You know that Cheryl?” the voice belonged to Andrew.

“Okey if you can't divorce Anjani! Then I die with this kid!” cheryl cried with tears. The woman immediately moved towards the edge of the abyss.

“Don't be crazy Cheryl!” andrew shouted as he pulled Cheryl's hand away from the abyss. Apparently this was the reason they were near the cliff, because Cheryl was about to commit suicide.

The woman sobbed like despair and Andrew could only cuss in annoyance as he rubbed his face rough. Anjani is getting closer and the shadow of her lush body is now visible to Andrew.

“I told him to come here. Let him know that Mas is actually still related to me!” exciting Cheryl.

“Jeez, you're Cheryl!” Andrew had already raised his hand about to hit Cheryl, but Anjani immediately held her back.

“Why did I hit him? Because he unpacked all the rottenness Mas?” asked Anjani who clutched Andrew's hand tightly. Her eyes barked at the dense netra of her husband.

“Jani, this woman is just making it up! He just wants to make us separate!” Andrew is still trying to show his efforts to side with Anjani.

“Long Mas said?” Anjani smiled cynically as she shook her husband's hand. “He's pregnant Mas and Mas don't want responsibility. I heard everything!” anjani exclaimed with tears that began to hatch in the corner of her eyes. His voice was a little hoarse and his breathing sounded heavy. Perhaps it was because her chest was so overcrowded that her husband's betrayal bore the fruit of an out-of-wedlock child.

“No! He lied! You are horrified first!” Andrew tried to grab Anjani's hand.

“Denger moreover?!” Anjani tries to avoid Andrew's hand. The anger that had been in his custody, had completely exploded. “I shouldn't believe the time Mas said Mas would change. I should have realized that it was just Mas's effort so that I wouldn't divorce Mas. I should believe that a traitor is only fit for another traitor.” Anjani's wet and red eyes looked at Andrew and Cheryl alternately in disappointment.

The woman was sobbing for a moment while looking down, letting her tears fall down the earth. His heart is really broken. “Should, I did not open the opportunity to make my heart hurt deeper. Because an cheating spouse will never stop and will never understand his sacred commitment and wedding vows.” Anjani looked at the man closely. Full of anger and disappointment.

“It's not Mas?” The woman again asked while hitting Andrew's chest repeatedly. Andrew did not flinch he just fell silent in his place, looking at Anjani who was crushed by his betrayal.

“No need to pity me like that Mas. My wounds will not heal with such a look of pity. From now on, let's make sure we get divorced. We'll split up and never see each other again. I hope, I didn't complicate it.” Anjani said firmly.

“Nggak Anjani, we can not divorce.” Andrew tried to grab Anjani's hand to persuade her.

“You're what the hell Mas, it's obvious he asked for a divorce. You are divorced!” Cheryl who shook Andrew's hand to stop reaching Anjani.

“Cheryl!” joked Andrew did not accept.

“APA?!” Cheryl barked back. “He made it easier for us to be together, but you made it harder. You're stupid Mas!” the girl half-shouted while pointing at Andrew's head. “If you find it difficult to make him leave, then I will make him go!” threaten Cheryl.

Unexpectedly, the woman pulled Anjani's hand firmly and pushed him to the edge of the abyss.

“Akh!” Anjani screams as her fat body is pushed by Cheryl to hang on a cliff just holding on to a night light pole that illuminates the edge of the gorge. He looked down and down there was a loose ocean with a lot of rocks.

“Cheryl, you are crazy!” yelled Andrew as he approached to pull Anjani up.

“YA I AM CRAZY!” reply Cheryl while pointing a knife at Andrew. “Do not approach! Or I could be crazier if you still kept your marriage going. I can cut my own neck vein and die standing before you so that you are filled with guilt for the rest of your life.”

“And this woman?” next to Cheryl's feet stepped on Anjani's hand firmly.

“Akh...!” Anjani can only complain. His hands were already limp and wet holding on to the lamp post.

“If he dies, don't you have to be afraid of losing anything? He won't demand anything, will he?” Cheryl tries to influence Andrew. The man looked agitated and tense. Her body broke out in cold sweat feeling fear and on one hand, her instincts confirmed Cheryl's speech. I don't know what he should do now.

“See Jani, Mas Andrew isn't sure how to help you. So it's good you go,” said Cheryl who then laughed.

“Don't be crazy Cheryl! You can be a murderer! You want your child to have the mother label of a murderer?!” Anjani is still trying to persuade Cheryl.

“You think I care? I care more if he was born without a father. How should I explain it, hem?” The woman asked lightly. The harder it gets in Anjani's hands.

“Where is Mas, you agree with my opinion?” With a knife, Cheryl asked Andrew. Andrew could not decide. He could only stare at Anjani's face and throw his face away.

“Sorry Anjani, you were dumped!” cheryl said lightly. He kicked Anjani in the face quite hard.

“Aaaakkkkk!” anjani's screams rang out loud as her body fell down there.

The sound of falling objects hitting the ocean was clear enough, but Cheryl only chuckled as she looked at Anjani's missing body below. Meanwhile Andrew could only sculpt in disbelief to see what Cheryl did to his wife. It sits languidly on the edge of the abyss.

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