Wife Revenge Wasted

Opponents are not comparable

“I think mending take. Isn't that right, Vin?” the conviction slid from Amilny's mouth shortly after Jharna told him of an offer he had received to appear on one of the television stations.

They are currently gathering on the back porch of the clinic while enjoying a snack to accompany a cup of coffee. They deliberately gathered to discuss Jharna's next plan.

Jharna also turned to Kelvin who was still silent, considering many things, especially the comfort of Jharna who looked agitated.

“But the host is Cheryl,” Jharna greeting sounds hanging. He bit his lips restlessly, waiting for the correct input from Kelvin.

“Ya I don't think it's a problem. You want revenge. It is time for you to show your achievements all this time. In just a few months, you have starred in six of the highest-rated ads. Your face is on display everywhere and Dina says a few days back you get a movie offer. What are you afraid of when you meet this woman? He is not comparable sales for you, you excel Jharna.” Amilny clasped Jharna's hand tightly, to strengthen the woman.

“They use you to up their event rating, then you should also use this event as an event to increase your popularity. Both are held. If you are afraid to meet the woman, calm down, I'm the same Mas Bobby must come to nemenin. Kelvin too, I'm sure he won't be on his.” Again Amilny nudged Kelvin who just fell silent.

“Vin, how come it is?” Bobby spoke up, this guy was too deep in thought.

“Hem, it's okay. I just thought about the comfort of Jharna. My feeling is a bit of a worry because the new yesterday her husband maksa Jharna for something inappropriate and now his wife's television show ngundang Jharna. It's a little weird, huh?” asked Kelvin who looked at Jharna in doubt.

“Yes too anyway. Husband and wife are not compact? Is it possible that his wife does not know that her husband intends to play behind?” Amilny asked back.

“Can be. Not all wife secrets are known to the husband and not all husband secrets are known wife.” Bobby helped affirm, nodding confidently with his own thoughts.

“You mean, there's a secret you don't know?” Amilny immediately turned her head and looked at her husband in annoyance.

“Eehh, not that. Wrongly speaking yes me,” Bobby scratched his head which is actually not itchy.

“TAU AKH!” Amilny was upset with her husband. He turned his face away from Bobby who had instilled suspicion.

“Don't be angry dong, I'm just making suppositions, doesn't mean I'm the one. After all we again discuss the evil couple, our time of fighting?” Bobby tried to calm his wife. Embrace the woman from the side and then kiss her temple.

“Tau akh!” amilny again shook her husband's embrace. “Do not talk to me for a while, now we discuss the problem of Jharna aja.” Amilny prefers to look at Jharna closely.

Jharna just smiled a little, feeling like the third person among the couple.

“Amilny's right, actually this could be a good opportunity. Why not try. It's a live event, I'm sure Cheryl won't admit to the same evil you did in front of the camera. How could he keep his image.” Finally Kelvin returned to voice.

“Waahh, finally the sound is also an encouraging speech. So how's Jharna?” Amilny asked again curiously.

Jharna sighed deeply, staring at the three people who were nearby. Then he exhaled with relief, having been convinced of his decision.

“Okey, I will follow the show,” break up Jharna in the end.

“Good, that's a great woman! We call Dina now and go shopping. After that we go to the salon to perfect your appearance. We slammed the woman in front of many of her fans.” Amilny said with passion. He clenched his hands to encourage Jharna. It feels like he wants revenge.

“Hahahaha. Brother Amilny really excited,” timpal Jharna.

“Iya dong, I like to crush evil. Let's go now, let these guys think. Including Kelvin, don't let him follow the trail of his cool friend.” Amilny immediately moved from his place. He pulls Jharna's hand and invites him away without permission from Kelvin.

Jharna turned to Kelvin and Bobby for a moment. The two men understood. Sure, you gotta understand.

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Jharna was still gripping himself in front of the mirror. Her face was being made up by a professional makeup artist. Her long hair was made straight with short bangs on top of her eyebrows. The ripple is thin, only the part of his lips that are deliberately given a bright red lipstick, looks contrasted with the skin of his face white and glowing. The focus of her makeup was indeed on a pair of dazzling Jharna lips as she smiled and spoke.

“Hahaha. Not looking at it?” Jharna asked the woman who was wearing mascara to stop her eyelashes.

“Neg. I thought about nine dozen. Like a high school boy let alone dressed up as a gini,” the woman was sincerely praised, while staring at a pair of clear and round Jharna with her pliable eyelashes.

“Can aja. No, I'm 25 years old.” Jharna admitted the truth.

“Udah ready to marry dong yes..” seduce the navy veiled woman.

“Do’ aja yaa..” It was only Jharna's counterpart who did not want to be too fond of his personal problems.

A knock on the door distracts Jharna and the makeup artist. A woman smiled cynically at the figure of Jharna who had just finished dressing up. He walked with grace, approaching Jharna without lowering his closed arms.

“Still dressing up?” ask the woman with a brush. The glances of his eyes were clearly demeaning

“Iya,” Jharna immediately stood up, be as friendly as possible to the woman.

Jharna reached out her hand, but Cheryl just stared at him cynically. Reluctant to return Jharna's hand. Forced Jharna to lower back his hand that was not welcomed by Cheryl.

The woman wearing the maroon-colored dress glanced at the makeup artist, chased away the woman decisively then chose to sit on one of the chairs and stare at the reflection of her face in the mirror. The makeup artist realized to leave and left Cheryk alone with Jharna.

After the death of the makeup artist, Cheryl took a comb to comb her wavy hair. “Gue has eleven years in the entertainment world, I have been able to read which artists will last a long time and which artists will only last one season.”

Cheryl's cynical eyes stared at Jharna from the reflection of the glass. He took out his lipstick and polished it back thicker then pursed his lips like a peck. “If you want to be an artist that lasts a long time, do not like to find a sensation especially by approaching someone else's husband. Looks very cheap,” added the woman who supported her chin with both hands stacked. He looked at her face from the left and right sides, looking perfectly beautiful.

“Wah, mba Cheryl is very good. Thanks for giving me a lot of advice. I was very touched,” Jharna said briefly. She knew exactly that this woman was insinuating herself. Unfortunately this woman forgot, that those words were more suitable for herself.

Cheryl just smiled cynically. He moved back from his place, approached Jharna and stood behind Jharna staring at Jharna's face in the mirror. Slightly ducked down to whisper to the woman before him.

“Distinguish between giving advice by giving a warning. Don't be so innocent, oh no, don't be so baggy,” whispered Cheryl who smiled cynically at Jharna. Jharna did not chim in, he just smiled back wider than Cheryl and stared at the woman's shadow sharper.

Cheryl's smile faded. He had raised his hand, it felt like he wanted to grab Jharna's hair that had been neatly combed and looked sparkling.

“Oh you guys here?” ask a voice that sounds at the door. Cheryl immediately turned her head and smiled at Dina, Jharna's manager. His gaze was full of dislike towards anyone who interfered with his chance to intimidate Jharna.

“Have your artist ready, ten more minutes we start. Don't look tense and tacky in front of the camera. Remember, this is a classy event,” Cheryl said cynically.

Dina was about to chim in, but she saw Jharna clenching his hands and his head as a signal to be still. There was no point in chiming in on the woman's words.

Finally Dina was just silent, approached Jharna and gave a bottle of mineral water requested by the artist. Feeling no resistance, Cheryl waltzed away leaving Jharna feeling victorious.

“You've just been?” dina asked shortly after Cheryl left.

“I'm not in them. I just don't want to waste energy on something that doesn't matter,” said Jharna casually. He sipped the drink Dinah gave him, he felt this way better.

"Sometimes the bad guy should be taught a lesson" Dina urged. But Jharna just smiled a little, in his heart there will be a time when Cheryl felt more. All hurt is in return not from man, but the hand of God who works and gives him a chance.

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