Wife To Reyhan

Chapter 13

Three weeks had passed, Mesya was sitting limp in the chair opposite her husband. The once cheerful face, now turned deathly pale. After reading the results of the DNA test, which was sent to their home address. In the white paper it is written and states if Indra her husband is the biological father of the child.

Exactly three weeks ago, Indra and Mesya came to the hospital to match the DNA of the boy who was believed by the former lover first. That the men were the result of their illicit relationship.

“Honey, I can explain this. Forgive me dear,” Indra said grabbing his wife's hand.

Mesya could only sit down, staring at her husband's face.

“Darling, don't leave me. I could have sworn, I never felt if I'd slept with her.”

“Then this test result is a lie?!”

“This incident has been a very long time, the child is already three years old. Honestly, I was drunk first. So, I don't remember anything.”

“Darling, have you promised whatever the result will be, you will not leave me,” added Indra again.

Mesya breathed a heavy sigh.

“Give me time Mas,” he said then moved from his seat.

Indra looked chaotic, he ruffled his hair in frustration.

“Mila, why are you here just now? After I found my love! I will not forgive you!” he clenched his hands tightly.

With an extremely angry, sad, and chaotic feeling. He got up from his seat, taking a big step towards his car.

Indra got into the car and turned it on. He immediately gas-fired to Mila's house.

Mesya just stared at the husband from a distance.

At first he was willing to accept any results from the DNA test, but the human heart was so quickly changed as well as Mesya who still could not accept the results of the DNA test.

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Arriving at Mila's house that is not too big, Mila who sat relaxing on the balcony immediately moved from her seat because she heard the sound of a car that stopped in her yard.

For a moment he thought, then smiled floating on his lips.

He soon departed from that place, with a very happy heart.

Indra was about to press the doorbell, but the door of the house was opened.

“Indra, finally you came to me too,” He said immediately hugged Indra.

Indra tried to release Mila's decapitation.

“Release! Basic cheap lady!” the snapping pushed Mila's body, until her body hit the wall.

“Akhh .. You're so rude!” rubbed his shoulder that was painful due to Indra's impulse.

“You confess or not, it's up to you! The DNA results have proven that, you are the biological father!”

“Cih .. I know you well. You must have framed me, so that I would sleep with you. Never mind sleeping with you, seeing your body I'm disgusted!” annoyed Indra saw Mila's clothes were very open.

“200 million? 500 million? Just tell me, because a woman like you would want money! Just tell me the name and get out of my life!” exclaim Indra stared intently at Mila.

“Oh yes? Sure you ask me what I want? What if I want you? Did your wife let it go?” mila asked in a spoiled voice, a smile etched on her ripe lips.

“Ckck ... don't dream! I will never leave my wife!”

“When did I ask you to leave your wife? I can be your second wife, as long as you can be fair,” suggested Mila with a spoiled look on Indra.

“I'm so sorry to have recognized you! you listen to me carefully, garbage is still garbage, even though it is recycled and will eventually return to trash!” he was full of emphasis with a sly grin.

Mila, who heard it, was about to hit Indra in the face. However, Indra first caught his hand.

“Why? I'm right! Even I am so disgusted to touch this hand!” indra's teasing violently released Mila's hand.

“Oh yes. Let's see, I'm even sure. If, you will bend your knees and plead before me someday!” mila said with confidence.

“Throw away that confidence and glaze over!” indra said grinning.

“I warn you, if you dare touch my wife! You will receive the consequences!” threatening Indra pointed at Mila's face furiously, then threw a wad of money at Mila's face.

Mila closed her eyes, as it almost hit her eyes.

“Sorry. I am the trash in your eyes! But you need to remember! I can find the right money to support a child that his father does not admit!”

Handing over the money to Indra, put it in Indra's hands.

Indra stared intently at Mila's face, then rushed away from the place.

“In the meantime I will be able to enter your home,” Mila said inwardly staring at Indra's departure.

When he opened the car door, he saw a child standing in front of his car door.

Indra looked at the face of the little boy.

“Dafi,” call Mila.

“Iya, Ma,” half-run to his house.

Indra glimpsed at the face of the little boy, Mila and Indra stared at each other for a moment. Indra immediately realized, quickly threw away his face and went straight into the car directly away from the house.

Looking at Indra's car that was already away, Mila sneered cunningly.

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