
"I-this isn't what you mean, honey. Ta-tadi Sis-" has not been able to Mas Danang continue the sentence has been cut by his young wife. How obvious the lie is in his neutral.
"Mas! It's time to be honest! It's time for Riska to know all this! I'm sick of it like this! Let's say it frankly!." Siska stood up from her position. Then she stared intently at her husband whom I had released. Highlight it intimidates Mas Danang. I smiled in the direction of Mas Danang.
You're being controlled by Siska, Mas? Where is your pride? he does not appreciate his own wife. Feel and enjoy!.
I stood up immediately too. My body is aligned with Siska. We are barely far away. I folded my hands in front of my chest. I can't be patient anymore.
"You mean to say that Mas Dananh is your husband? So Siska?." fierce gaze of worthiness towards Mas Danang and Siska alternated.
Mas Danang froze in place. In contrast to Siska who dared to return my sharp gaze. Proudly she folded her hands in front of her chest.
"Yes, I am Mas Danang's wife, why? not accept?." Without guilt Siska bounces me. He was lifted up a little and then directed at me. It is clearly visible.
I really don't recognize my own cousin right now. The demon mama who had managed to master it.
"Astagfirulloh ... Siska. You know, I'm your cousin, but why did you take my husband? What's wrong with you, Siska?." I pretended to wail. I put this face as sad as possible. My voice was also a little bit trembling. All that I did was know the motive of Siska seizing my husband and seeking sympathy from passers-by.
"You know the reason? I'll tell you now, but don't be surprised. Because I hate you both. You and your mother, Mba! Because of you our lives have become miserable! Because of your mother my mother suffered!." loudly and arrogantly Siska said so.
I knitted my eyebrows together, squinting my eyes trying hard to absorb Siska's words. However, I really did not understand what my cousin meant.
Make him suffer? Those words continued to fill this head room. Whatdoes thatmean?.
"Oh my goodness .. So the woman is her own cousin? How come ya? Women have no heart!." I who was thinking hard was startled by the sound of someone behind. I turned my head, met a mother who was chasing her son chimed in with her voice.
"What look! Go there! Don't interfere!." Siska threw the man out. I could only look at her with a feeling of ignorance.
Aki doesn't know what you mean Siska, but we certainly never ruin and snatch anyone's happiness!. Keep in mind, regret is behind. You'll regret it when you realize what you're doing right now. And for you, Mas Danang, make your choice.me or Siska, my own cousin whom we will make a wife! I forgot why I had to make a choice. Sorry, I don't want you to choose. Let me decide. Divorce me now!." This is the moment I've been waiting for. Asking for talaq in front of Siska. So that she understands that her husband is a man who was dumped.
Mas Danang was still unmoved in his seat. Only his eyes moved to and fro. In his eyes I and Siska alternately.
"Let's drop the talaq!" my voice rose in the end. I didn't care about the eyes of those around us who were curious. My emotions have reached the crown.
"Mas! don't be quiet dong. Drop the talaq for Mbak Riska! he himself asked for it. Why are you suddenly unable to speak? Aren't you planning to divorce her?." Siska again pressed her still-mute husband. Mas Danang scratched his nape which was either itchy or not.
"I-I won't divorce you Riska!." Mas Danang stood up, then eroded the distance with me. Self-conscious, I immediately retreated to the back. The hand that was about to block this arm was immediately on a strong edge.
"Don't be selfish! I want to get divorced from you right now! Poor Siska has long wanted a divorce from me. You who are married to my own cousin means you are ready for the consequences. That is divorcing me." a sharp look at Mas Danang who was getting misbehaved.
"Aware of yourself too, Ma'am. Calm down the first wife should have retreated. After all, you have lost to me. Because even though it was still new Mas Danang had spent a lot of time with me." proudly Siska spoke so. His chin was raised back up. His gaze locked my eyes.
"Thank you I told you, Siska. For you have awakened me from many things. With you seizing Mas Danang, I became quite aware that a man like him was not worth defending. Because he's a cheap man who's been hitching a ride on me. Eat it already when I throw such model men. So, I hope you're not proud to have taken it, Siska. But no papa anyway if you are proud to take the oath that I have thrown away. I think you married Mas Danang it was only a temporary escape. In a matter of time, in the next few years I will make sure that you will be in my position. Betrayed and betrayed by other women. I don't know who. But hope you're not at your own cousin's piercing huh! The law of the harvest applies. You robbed your own cousin's husband does not rule out the possibility that you will experience the same thing." I grinned at the woman who was opening her mouth.
"That's never gonna happen, Ma'am. Do you know why Danang cheated on me ? For you are no longer attractive to him, not only that. You can't give her offspring. Mas Danang was the only boy. I will soon be giving a grandson to his mother. So it's natural that finally be duaakan different from me who immediately pregnant. There is no reason to grieve me." I grinned at him.
"The cheating man doesn't need a reason to stick with one partner. Because he's used to making excuses for cheating."
"Astaghfirullah .. so the young wife was the cousin of her own old wife. Innalillahi there well women do not have a brain of his work damaging the household of his own cousin. What is his heart made of?" I looked towards the source of the sound. It turns out the voice of a young mother carrying her toddler child.
I loosened my eyes around, without realizing it had been many people who watched us. then this self smiled knot when he saw people who had begun to busy directing Android, smartphone towards us. This park that used to be quiet is now suddenly excited by our scene. Let me here be the victim.
"It's going to go viral soon."
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