Wife Revenge Wasted

Wife Revenge Wasted
Decisions



“Oh yes? How?” just this time Cheryl moved to sit and approach, even touching Carissa's hand. It seems that this woman is indeed feeling guilty and panicking over her mistakes. Until the enemy he made an ally, just because he was in desperate need of help.


Carissa glanced at the little bit of her hand that was touched by the woman's cold hand. He flicked his hand slowly, pretending to take something from his bag. A white envelope he put on the table.


“What is this?” Andrew took it first.


“Kakak not open, later also know. Fulfill it if you want to be safe,” said Carisa casually. This time it was the girl who had her sidekick and a small smile.


The curious Cheryl, moved back to her husband's side. Read the letter in a hurry. His eyes bulged, moving swiftly following the line of sentences in the letter.


“You crazy?” asked Andrew in annoyance.


“Crazy what? That's the safest step.” Carissa said casually.


Widi who was shocked to see her two children who were fighting immediately snatched the paper from Andrew's hand and read it carefully.


“Wealth diversion?” Widi looked at Carissa with no understanding.


Carissa nodded slowly.


“You crazy? Mamah asked you to come here not to discuss inheritance, but to help your sister!” jolt Widi until shaking annoyed. Not at all confused with Carissa's request.


“Yes, that's right. Mamah told me to come here, because you need my help. Remember those two words, telling and needing! Otherwise those two words, you don't care about me. I'm someone else for you, especially for this woman.” Carissa pointed at Cheryl right in front of her face.


“Carissa!” exclaim Andrew.


“YA WHY?!” carissa shouted louder than Andrew. The girl stood up in annoyance. “You're surprised isn't the same as my request?” the girl smiled cynically at Andrew. A considerable disappointment was evident from the look in his eyes.


“Originally you know, my disappointment is greater with you. You abandoned me and even kicked me out because of this woman. Even more disappointed because it turns out you conspired to kill brother Jani. What's wrong with that woman? is it because he's not famous that you can demean him? Is she just an uneducated housewife so you can trample on her? Or is it because of that woman that you consider a threat so you have to eliminate her?” Carissa stared one by one at the faces of the three people before her.


“Why? Can't answer, right?” Carissa smiled cynically. “If it wasn't for the money Jani gave me when she decided to divorce Andrew first, maybe I would starve. You guys wouldn't have thought, would you, if I knew your foul intentions? I know your intention to eliminate Kak Jani because Kak Jani is suing for divorce!” Carissa looked closely at Andrew and Cheryl.


“I also know that Mamah made Jani's sister fall on the stairs and lose her baby. Only because mamah is afraid that Kak Jani can have a greater inheritance than mamah after giving birth to her child. I'm sick of you guys, sick of being among bad guys like you?!” shouting Carissa.


Not only that, he also threw a letter of claim on the table, which he was going to send tomorrow to Andrew's office. But it seems like the right time.


“But I thank you, because of your attitude, I finally really know which family to love each other and which family is only bound by inheritance. Just so you know, I don't care about Sanjaya's wealth. I don't need. I can live alone without your help. And this letter,” Carissa pointed to the letter she threw on the table.


“Letter claims from me as a lawyer brother Jani.” Carissa fulfilled her sentence. This time he was able to exhale his breath in relief as he had made it through the great inner upheaval these few days.


“Fill police calls and work well together. Although it does not release you from all the consequences of the law, at least show that you have a conscience and people are responsible. Give a good example to your child, do not make him disappointed,” stressed Carissa in earnest.


Everything is quiet, everything is silent. Andrew and Widi both fell, while Cheryl was still standing in her place. Without waiting for long, Carissa chose to leave this place. A place that reminds him of the injustice of the Sanjaya family.


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“Cheryl, where are you going?” call Andrew to the wife who is walking quickly to his room.


The woman did not chim in, her steps so fast that she disappeared from Andrew's sight for a moment. Andrew soon followed. She saw Cheryl pulling a suitcase from the closet and putting it on the bed. He also picked up a few pieces of clothes in a hurry and stuffed them into a suitcase.


“Where are you going?” Andrew held Cheryl's hand and held her tightly.


“Lease!” the woman's trembling voice was clearly heard, shaking her hand. His trembling hands still put the clothes that would fit in the suitcase.


“Cheryl, don't run away. We face this together.” Andrew tried to hold Cheryl's hand again, but the woman's flick was stronger.


“CHERYL!!” andrew is running out of patience.


Cheryl did not respond, her cries broke but she did not stop putting her things in the suitcase.


“HEH, LISTEN TO ME CHERYL!” andrew shouted, flipping Cheryl's body to face her. He stared at the red face and was soaked with tears. “Let's stop, stop making mistakes. Look, there's Leon there. Are we still going to be selfish? You don't love her?” talk to Andrew with tears coming along. The baby's hands and feet were raised into the air, it seemed like the baby was playing around alone.


“Please let me go. I'm just gonna go. I don't want to rot in jail,” Cheryl said with her tears breaking with a sense of hopelessness.


“Where are you going? Journalists are everywhere, they'll keep looking for you. You will be searched by many people including the police. Are you ready for that?”


“I DON'T CARE! I-I'M NOT PE-DU-LI!” Cheryl repeated her sentence firmly. Andrew was at a loss for words seeing Cheryl's unanimous determination. “I can go anywhere. Out of the country, or into the forest even once. But I won't be able to go to jail. Even if my punishment is only one minute. I can't!” assertively Cheryl who closed her suitcase and then zipped it.


He pulled the suitcase down and put it in front of the door.


“Cheryl, please. What is the fate of Leon? He needs you. Are you sure you're gonna leave him? Can you let her cry for looking for you?” ask Andrew seriously. This is his last move to persuade Cheryl.


“I don't care! Once upon a time Leon gave up on me. I fought life and death for him. I also sacrificed my bright future for her. This once he gave up on me. Don't make me Drew, I can't stay here anymore, I can't!” cheryl cried out in despair.


Andrew could only look at Cheryl with a broken feeling. It is equally broken. The carcass that he kept for one year, it turned out to have to be dismantled as well. There is no perfect crime.


The man can't hold Cheryl anymore. The woman approached Leon just to rub his head. Her tears were breaking, sad. But imagining his life having to end up in prison, was much more devastating.


In the kiss of Leon's tiny hand for a while, then he left without looking at the pair of eyes that looked at him and asked in a cradle. Cheryl just left with a big suitcase that she pulled as hard as she could. He ignored Leon's crying voice that began to sound. He continued his steps to leave this house, leaving behind the life he had wanted.


“If you want it so much, a place that is not yours, will not be able to receive you well, there will be no sense of comfort and calm in it,” inner Cheryl with her quick steps left the residence Sanjaya.


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