You'll Regret

You'll Regret
Disillusioned



" ***Health who is not disappointed, angry and sad when hearing his own husband still defend his second wife who is clearly wrong.


My dear in-laws left us all behind, there was nothing wrong with her she never distinguished daughter-in-law, but her son was the guilty one, I'm sorry I'm not a good daughter-in-law to you yet" said Mita.


*****


Today is the day on the earth of Oma Meli.


All the families felt lost, let alone Rian and Aira, otherwise those who carried and held would not be like this Oma Meli.


Aira cried in the swirl of Oma Meli.


"Sorry Aira Oma, for not hearing the words of Mother, if only Aira let them off and there is no grudge maybe Oma is still with us" said Aira.


"That's what you don't hear the words of your parents, you are stubborn exactly rich your father, often bother others, pretentious when you can't, '" said Risa fierce.


"Please, baby" said Herman.


"If I had known this would happen I wouldn't have allowed Mamah to stay with them" Lisa said.


"Lisa I'm sorry about all this because I can't fault my children" Rian said.


"It's your fault that you are never satisfied to see one woman, until your heart's eyes are blinded by lust and willing to be a victim" Lisa said.


"It should be how it is my son too," said Rian.


"The child from where 3 months married even 5 months pregnant your child is mas," said Lisa fierce.


"It's outrageous that if you still love the woman to leave this house, Oma won't leave us if you don't cheat" Ali said.


Mita did not flinch she felt disappointed in her husband, all the evidence was real her husband still defended her scab.


" Where are we going to go, if there is no love, what is going to happen together but your body is with us, but your heart is going somewhere else" said Mita.


"Rian glanced at his wife there was no defense as before whether his wife really hated him.


" Mother is still with us, leaving this house now, and here's the money for your provisions later, and remember whatever your life is outside don't go back to this house or long because you're out and you're not coming back" Ali said.


Rian also stepped away what was for him here the wife who was expected to defend him did not budge.


" So love you mas until willing to leave the house for your scabby," inner Mita.


"Wait for the letter from the court we will split up mas, Patang for me to back up the garbage that I have thrown away," said Mita loudly, her heart torn, her soul sick, her chest cavity tight.


"I don't want to split up Mita" said Rian.


"What is this relationship, you don't love anymore right, your body is here but your heart is not, so instead of hurting each other then part, part, I'm not forbidding you from swearing at your children," said Mita firmly, no more sense of artistry and Empathy there is a sense of disappointment and heartache.


*****


Somewhere else.


"Where's your husband Dahlia, why don't you go home with your husband?" ask Miss Eva.


"It's still in the town of Mina (Aunty)" said Dahlia.


" Is your husband single or is he already married?" ask Uncle Pando.


"it's still single but it's 37 years old" Dahlia said.


19 Years ago in a remote village, a proud country girl was not as smooth as her face and body.


"Eh Ma'am, listen, Denia's not married" said Bu Lestari.


"With whom," said Miss Lisna.


"With Mr. Hartono the builder in the village next door," said Lestari.


"No Mr. Hartono has a wife and 3 children" Lisna said.


"Yes, but he said Mr. Hartono is crazy about Denia," said Lestari.


"Casian's wife and her children" Lisna said.


" He said the Selamet family would disagree" said Lestari.


"But it happened too" Lisna said.


" Because, Denia men gacam is going to commit suicide" Lestari said.


Mr. Hartono is the richest man in the village next door, his plantation is vast everywhere and he has many houses that are built for people who need a house like a contract.


Long story short 1 year Denia lived with Hartono, there is no sign of Hartono's wife knowing that her cheating husband even worse married again.


The luxury felt by Denia to forget the land, she often insulted and berated the man did not escape his brothers and parents when he came to visit his house.


Even he did not hesitate to throw them from his residence like a palace.


" Hare often makes people forget the land and forget where he came from.


3 Years passed where that day was the worst day for Denia and her son because Kiren her husband's wife knew everything, she was furious about crashing, hitting and even grabbing Denia, all the property that was taken by Cyren, because the rich man was not her husband.


On that day Cyren divorced Hartono, and they left the village in shame.


When Dahlia 1st grade of High School her father died, and there Denia worked banging bones by way of exploring her body.


Denia is accustomed to luxury, so it is not strong to live hard whatever the important way to get money.


But who would have thought his favorite daughter also followed his steps by selling her body, Dahlia was ashamed she was not as rich as her friend, because her prestige fell into the wrong hole.


And on that day was the day where Dahlia met with Rian who accidentally hit her, until Rian finally drove her home.


Rian often complains about his wife who continues not as strong as before because of the homework that is always done so quickly tired and no time for himself in bed, and even now his wife looks old.


"Therefore, Dahlia pursued Rian more and more, by means of justifying all means, that night where Rian drove him home from their meeting that Rian never used his body , but still pay for the time.


Rian had no idea that he was Sugar Dady .


That night he made tea and sleeping pills in the drink .


after Rian fell asleep he told his mother to call the citizens, and that was the night he and Rian were forced to marry.


Dahlia is happy to be a destroyer of the household of the rich, will feel hard like his property that was stolen by his stepmother.


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