Women Walled in Sin
episode 32
"Mbak Yani also need not worry, later after the baby was born and we will take him home, mbak Yani will we give her a half million, as a thank you." bu Rima continued calmly and looked at her husband haru.
"Then we go home first!
This is fruit and pregnant milk for mbak Yani. And a little money to check!" Bu Rima thrust two swish bags and envelopes towards Yani, greeted with joy by Yani who immediately felt happy in her heart.
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After the departure of two of his guests. Yani immediately opened the white envelope of gifts from prospective foster mothers for her baby.
"Well seven hundred thousand, KA!" Yani was so happy and kissed the envelope with money, then took one hundred thousand pieces to give to Ika.
"This is for you, KA! thank you." - Sodor Yani with a smile.
"Cock's only a hundred thousand, Yan?
I watch people make your baby adopt." Sumpul Ika was upset, because he was given only one sheet of money given by prospective foster parents of babies conceived by Yani.
"This is for my son, Ka! I also have to check with the midwife later in the afternoon, so that the baby is also healthy, and eat good food." said Yani throbbing because Ika must be greedy and want more parts, and who contains and who misers himself.
"Where do I want to help you find people, then I will no longer want to!" reply Ika still feel the dongkol extraordinary, should the money in half, to be equal because the same work, inner Ika upset.
"Later if I am loved again, you I will share again. Just calm down, Ka!" sumpul Yani is anxious and does not like Ika who keeps asking for more.
"I want to go home first, go to bed. My waist hurts so much. This doesn't give fruits to you!" Yani left the fruits on the table, in the halves with her. But Ika just cut down not like, hoping Yani still want to love money again.
No matter the look of Ika's sour face, Yani left just like carrying a bag of crackles filled to also make pregnant milk. His smile continued to crack because he earned money easily without having to work hard.
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Harti fell silent, staring blankly at his yard. I don't know when his heart suddenly felt throbbing pain, when his eyes looked at his favorite flower flower was not as beautiful as before.
Since some time ago, the flowers on the porch of his house were destroyed by people who do not know who, because they did it at midnight and without a noise.
"Who, who would have ruined my crops?
The feeling I never have enemies, and never interfere with other people's affairs, but why are there still people who are ignorant to damage my favorite flower?" batin Harti stared softly at his yard.
While Lisa is cool with her laptop, reading and writing on one of the platforms and has also made money even though not much.
While daydreaming, the sound of a cell phone ringing Harti in his daydream.
Ari's name is calling.
"Hallo asalamualaikum." said Harti softly and with an ordinary attitude, although undeniably his heart warmed with the attention of men who until now still he missed.
"Walaikumsinny.
"Home on. What was?
kok tumben!" sahut Harti was still with his soft voice and sounded calm.
"Sir papa, I want to make sure you're okay. Frankly, I became anxious after someone dared to damage your plants. I don't know, I'm sure it was Yani and his accomplice. It sucks them!" sahut Ari with a heavy voice, it sounded he was breathing rough.
"we have no evidence, we cannot accuse anyone. Let it be the business of Gusti Alloh." said Harti still trying to remain calm to address all the problems of his life, even though in his heart felt the pain was extraordinary.
"An hour I will get there, it is still on the way from Ngadiluwih, I have bought some of your favorite flowers. And I've also asked the handyman to put up a fence in your house, maybe they'll be there any minute, greet them and make some coffee!" The calm voice of Ari made Harti stunned, his attention and care opened the wound even more gaping, sick and very painful.
"Why did you do that, Mom?
I'm afraid all this is slander." said Harti with a trembling voice, no longer able to hold his cry.
"Please, let me protect you. I love you all the time." said Ari with a stamped tone, unable to stem his feelings. Despite being married and having a wife, Ari was never happy, his wife never even cared about him, just asking for money and spending it, without wanting to know the needs of Ari all this time.
The household is bland, without any love between them, even his wife clearly already has another man. So when he heard the news that her husband was approaching his ex, Harti. Ari's wife was completely unaffected, not even caring at all.
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#Pressure From Ex-Husband (Lat)
#Love in the bonds of Destiny (ongoing)
#Scoffs of Eve (ongoing)
#Love my husband to another woman (ongoing)
#Strong Arumi (ongoing)
#Second woman (Finished)
New by Eve
#The fairy tale of Alisia
#Women in Sin
#Love wrapped in Lust
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