Wife Unvalued

CHAPTER 84 - The Wingless Angel

The dispute that night ended with Atma's decision to divorce her already unanimous and Seruni succumbing. But that doesn't mean giving up on everything. He only accepts divorce, not that his two sons are willing to be in the power of Atma.

Luckily, her in-laws were still kind and mediated between the two. Seeing Seruni work hard may be raising a child, but if two it feels a little impossible.

For this reason, a middle way is taken if it is fairest. A few days after Seruni was allowed to return home, she went well and Gilsa, who was then Atma's lover, was present there.

"Jaga our son, Mas ... I should take care of Yudha," said Seruni with tears that poured out every time he looked at the tiny baby he had nursed this morning.

"There is no need to teach, but Atma also understands, Runi."

Sick, not willing and wanted it felt like he revolted when he saw Bima sleeping soundly in the arms of another woman. The woman that Atma said would replace her role of guarding Bima, the woman's face seemed satisfied seeing the end of their marriage.

For the last time, Seruni stepped forward to kiss her son once more. However, as quickly as that Gilsa dodged until Seruni looked at her confusedly. Her chest was as if sick, as if this foreign woman had power over her son and it was completely unacceptable to her.

"Bima just fell asleep .. I don't want her to cry and you have a reason to stay here anyway, didn't you agree and give this child to me? Don't ever lick your own spit, Seruni."

There was no other choice, Seruni was forced to step away with Yudha. The further he went, the more his heart ached. He turned his head and saw Atma embracing Gilsa with the son in the woman's arms.

Seeming so happy, the family Seruni wanted was behind him. That day, Seruni hoped that Bima would get a good life and be shrouded in affection as Atma promised.

He did not know at all if Bima turned out to have an inner wound since childhood. All that Atma said was not proven, unfortunately he only knew it when Bima was an adult and found it again without Seruni looking.

He did not forget Bima, absolutely not. If only he knew that loving man could turn into a monster for his son, maybe he would do everything possible to take Bima as well.

"I'm sorry mom, son .. Before hating your dad, you're the first person you should hate, Bima."

He sobbed after describing at length the past that maybe Bima should know, without cover-up and not justify his actions. If Bima really hates him, then Seruni will accept.

"Mother left you, mother is the cause of the wound you received .. If only mother did not ensnare your father, ma_"

"Then I will not be born a woman as great as a mother, stop crying and blame yourself, Mom, it's just that mom loves the wrong guy and dad doesn't deserve love from a woman as sincere as mom."

Let alone being angry, Bima just wiped her mother's tears full of tenderness. The grip of the hand he now gives is trying to strengthen the mother, even if it is true that his mother is cunning or so, at all Bima is not angry and hateful to him.

Fate is just a little cruel to her, Bima does not regret being born, she is grateful for everything that happened to her. It's okay even though a lot of time is wasted, maybe as a child he did not receive the affection of the biological mother, but this time God replaced it doubled.

"You don't hate mom?"

Bima shook her head and went back to hiding in her mother's arms. There was no reason for Bima to hate her mother, she was just trying to do what she could.

What he heard was actually quite pitiful. However, at all Bima did not cry because of it, but she felt relieved after hearing a long explanation from her mother.

Cunning, do not know themselves and so forth are always embedded for the mother whenever Bima get violence from her stepmother. For years Bima was stuck in questioning, she was confused why her stepmom really hated the figure that was gone and would not disturb their lives anymore.

"Crying," said his mother rubbed Bima soft back, he only had time to keep little Bima for no more than a week and it hurt amazing.

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"She forgot her age or how?"

"Since when did crying know age?" tanya Lengkara looked up and slightly did not accept when Yudha said so.

"As if someone is talking, but who ...."

In that instant Yudha spoke, in that second Lengkara pulled her hair until the man looked up and felt pain to the roots of her hair. Completely noxious, his speed in giving up was still incredible.

"Ipar curse!! It hurts."

"Eatya do not just talk, mas also must have cried hugged mother."

"But I'm not that pampered," Yudha replied sticking out her tongue and showing an annoying look that managed to make Lengkara angry.

"What harm? Mas Bima cry normally not while salto," replied Lengkara did not want to lose, Yudha's chatty lips were very delicious for his friend to clash his mouth.

"Hello!! Which man cries with salto?" ask Yudha with a special style that used to often make Lengkara amused himself.

"Yes just .. bring it up anyway, go home there."

"No, I'm going to sleep here why?"

"Oh yeah? Sure strong? We're at war tonight."

"Bodo very, hopefully the bed is broken," concluded Yudha who made Lengkara frown, very good hope this one brother-in-law.

"Bad prayers won't be granted."

"The prayers of the persecuted are usually said, see there later," said Yudha sure very well if he will win this time.

"No Aamiin."

"Aamiin's."

"No Aamiin."

"Aamiin's."

"No Aam_"

"What are you doing?"

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- To Be Continued