
Byuurs!!! Hans is thrown, the party is disbanded, Wily goes without saying goodbye to Kania. And Hans who was soaked was beginning to realize from everything to his teledor.
"Cold..." His whisper shakes his teeth.
Hix... Kania could only cry in shame while picking up the money Hans threw in the pool. Hans, who heard the sound, began to look behind him.
"What are you doing in this cold weather?' Hans asked a little. Kania glared and began to brush off her tears.
"Hey... Why are you looking at me like that? What do you think you're pretty?" Hans' anger broke Kania. Kania is still reluctant to act or even reply Hans said.
"Yes already... I'm going up. What's the point of picking up that little sheet... The bottom of the duitan eye" Hans again discussed Kania. Kania is really angry and hates him... Kania who finished picking up the money started throwing the money in Hans's face "Take it! I finished picking up the money and you were satisfied because this is the gift you wanted!" Jerky Kania. He started looking for the stairs and came out of the water...
"Hey! Exorbitant!'Basic don't know tatakrama. You think you deserve to throw this money at me? Who do you think you're talking to?" Hans asked in anger. He began to approach Kania and pulled her wet unraveling hair. Kania slipped and fell back...
"Feel that! That's payback... Who told you to be rude to me!" hans chuckled.
Kania, who had not been able to balance her body inside, began to grab anything to help her stand up. He grabbed Hans's caton pants.
WIGGLE! Hans was wide-eyed because he felt something touch his weapon "Auu! It hurts!" peek Hans grabbed his, Kania's hand that squeezed him was immediately pulled out, Until Kania was free from death "Hah! Huh! Huh!..." His severed breath began to improve after coughing several times
Hans still held onto Kania's hand tightly... Kania who was blocked by the strands of hair began to look at Hans behind his hair that was reckless.
"You dare..." Hans is furious at Kania because he thinks that kania is very presumptuous.
"You think... What kind of man am I, huh?" Keep Hans.
Kania began to reveal her wet hair and then looked at Hans intrents' nanar "You are a man of sorts! I really shouldn't whistle to be next to you... So if you really want to divorce me. Just divorce... Because it'll be better for me. Than to stay by your side and make me suffer forever!" Reply Kania straightforward. Hans started to stammer and quickly took off Kania's hand. For some reason, there was a sudden sense of disappointment appearing in his heart.
"Don't pull me back into this narrow pool. I'm gonna go... From before you forever!" Kania quickly grabbed the pool stairs and climbed to the top. While Hans who was still inside the pond was still silent. Maraha was there and he understood everything...
Kania began to be on the ground and did not look back at Hans. Hans was angry and quickly cracked it up again "If you want me to set you free... You need to go back to my house and get all your stuff... There I will not hesitate to let you go! You ladies of jalan.g!" Jerk Hans. But Kania still didn't budge in the least. He did not refuse or answer, it seems to the verdict of Kania was already round...
Damnit damnit! Bathin Hans threw her hand into the water until the water began to splash out.
"Darling up. I'll take you home" explained Marsha.
"Miss... I'll drive you home" Richi pinta. Kania nodded without making a sound.
"Stop!" peekit Hans's.
Kania stopped her steps and began to look at Hans. Hans approached her and began to say "Come to my house with your own feet... If you really want me to set you free. If you don't come back... Then I'll report you to the police so everyone knows. What kind of woman are you!' Snapped Hans while going with Marsha. Marsha is not as usual... He didn't talk, Marsha could just shut up and not say anything...
"Richi Come!" hans Pinta. Richi who can't bear to just pass by...
How he did this to me. What is my fault? Can't I be happy at my first wedding?" bathin Kania muttering.
Hans appears to be going with Marsha and being escorted by Richi. As for Kania, he had to step 15 kilo meters to return to Hans' safety. He could not immediately escape because he did not want to burden his father and mother in the village.
"What should I do..." The quiet road to the city is scary because it is rarely the house that is there.
I will never forget forever. With what he has done to me. Bathin Kania murmuring.
***
Hans residence...
"Master. Should I pick up Miss Kania?" ask Richi risih.
"Don't... Let it. He will be back" Hans replied coldly.
"But the night is getting late, what if he meets a bad person and... Tonight a drunk man will do something unusual for Miss Kania..." Richi is so uncomfortable.
"Is that woman your wife?" Marsha's question arrived. It seems that Marsha who had been silent had started to make a sound.
"Have you lied to me? What's the reason for you to lie to me?" ask Marsha to repeat.
"I'm..." Hans was silent and could not give a reason. Hans's clothes were still wet, and he went straight to the guests...
"Hans! Yoha! Where are you!" Shouted a man with a heavy voice. Hans immediately let out a cry to hear the scream.
"Oh gosh...!" He panicked.
"That's the master of the house..." Answer Richi.
"Where are you Hans?" shouted Mr. Angga.
"You're there apparently" Hans' father managed to find his son who had humiliated him.
"Hans!" Shouted Mr. Angga.Tuan angga approached and quickly floated his five fingers towards the cheek of his son PLAAK!!
Silent for a moment... Marsha who was beside Hans immediately looked down embarrassed "Heh! Is this how you repay your father for raising you?" Shouted Mr. Angga.
Hans was still lowered, Mr. Angga glared at Marsha and snorted dejectedly "Where is your wife?" Ask Mr. Angga.
"Brother where's sister Kania?" ask Ginaya. Netra Ginaya instead found Marsha standing next to him.
"... L'm... Leaving him because he cheated on me!" Clearly Hans started to look at Netra his father.
"Checked?" The father began to lower his attention.
"Yes dad... She doesn't deserve to be my wife!" Jerk Hans. The father began to shut up as if incited...