Both of my eyes heated up. the clear beads fell down my cheeks without me being able to stand it. When I saw a photo attached to the wall of Yasmin's room.
A wedding photo between Yasmine and my husband. Instantly
my knees felt limp, my heart had jumped from my chest. My head was dizzy and my body fell on the floor.
'Bagas why are you this evil to me? It's true that my hunch has always been. You have betrayed our love.'
I was lumped in a voiceless cry. My heart hurts, even very painful.
A split second I was swept away in my wounds. Like a person who has lost his mind, I don't know what else to do. I don't want to let go of my husband so easily for Yasmin. But this betrayal is very painful.
"Calm down Reza, calm down! Bagas is mine, no one should have it but me."
This wound on the chest changed with thunderous anger. Whoever dares to'light a fire in my household, then she must burn.
The sound of a car engine came into my ears. I sucked away the tears that ran down my cheeks. I must not look weak.
It must be Yasmin who just came home. I got up and walked towards the direction of the main door of the house.
It seems that the woman just came in and closed the big door of this house. I stepped my legs even faster with an inflamed face.
A slap landed smoothly on the cheek of the woman in the red veil. My hands were hot, probably the same as Yasmin's cheeks at this time.
"What are you doing?" jerked Yasmin with an annoyed face.
I didn't answer. It felt like I wanted to do more than that to Yasmin.
A split second of us staring at each other, I saw Yasmin's chocolate iris wide open as if she had realized her mistake.
"Don't ask me what I mean? You cheap woman!" I snapped in a loud voice.
Yasmin did not answer. His face was red with anger.
"Since when did you marry' to my husband, bitch?" I snapped. Yasmin just fell silent.
"Quickly answer!" I screamed more and more angrily.
"Why don't you ask your husband!" said Yasmin in a relaxed tone. Like deliberately wanting to mock me.
"Damn you!" I shouted with a sway of a hand about to hit Yasmin back in the face. But my hand came to a halt instantly, as a hand slammed into my arm until it hurt.
"Mother!"
I was shocked when I saw that mom was already behind my back with an angry face.
'Did you also know this marriage?' I muttered to myself.
My body trembled, fear radiated in my heart. But I still put on my fierce face. I don't want to look weak in front of Yasmin and mom. I don't want them to think if I'm a weak woman.
"Stop it!" said mom in a flat voice. But it feels very painful.
"What does this mean, ma'am?" I asked with tears that kept streaming down.
"Now you know what it feels like, you arrogant woman!" said the cynical mother.
Pain! Mom said I was arrogant. So mom also knows all this.
"Enough mother, please explain to me who the cheap woman is?" I sobbed. I don't need insults, but I need reassurance.
"Shut that arrogant mouth of yours, Reza!" said mom with a disliking face to me. "Yasmin is Bagas' legal wife, and Aska is Bagas' biological daughter," said the mother.
Instantly my gaze darkened, my lips trembled violently and my bones seemed to escape the joints. Yes, I must be strong and must not look weak in front of Yasmin and mother. Surely they would laugh at my stupidity if all that I did at this time.
"Didn't you reject Bagas's proposal yourself? So don't blame Bagas if he marries Yasmin and just makes you his young wife," Mom said sarcastically.
I turned my face sarcastically away from mom's gaze. "Even if the woman is Bagas' first wife. But only I have a legal marriage book in the eyes of religion and law," I said emphatically.
Now it was my turn to turn to Yasmine. "Get ready for you to be a widow, and your child will grow up without a father," I threatened with a grinning face.
Then I walked away leaving my mother-in-law and Yasmine who looked upset. Insult after insult accompanied my steps from my mother-in-law's lips as her anger.
I still stepped my feet up the steps regardless of my mother-in-law's remarks. I quickened my steps so that my ears would no longer hear his insults.
I slammed my body rough on the bed. I'm tired, it hurts so much. Not only has Bagas divided his heart, but he has also divided his body. In fact, he now has descendants with that **** woman.
'However, I will not back down. I'm not going to let Bagas be so easily happy. Especially with that woman.'
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POV BAGAS.
My name is Bagas Anggara. Being born into a poor family makes me have to work hard in my life. Since I was a child, Dad has left me for good. Only I live with my mother.
For so many years I worked hard to achieve my ideals. Thanks to my uncle who lives in Bojonegoro, I was finally able to join the work in perhutani. At first I only helped Uncle, who was then a big foreman along the Bojonegoro forest. Seeing my persistence, Uncle sent me to school until I could work there.
One day I knew a very beautiful girl once. Her hair was long flowing, her nose was high, and her skin was white as cotton. Her red lips always made me want to kiss her.
Reza Ramania. That's the name of the beautiful girl. At that time he was still studying at the college near my uncle's house. So almost every day I can see that beautiful girl.
However, his cold and fierce attitude made it very difficult for me to get his heart. One year of my struggle to get Reza's heart finally worked. The girl is willing to accept my love, and I promise she must be my wife.
No wonder those young men were lazy to approach Reza. Perhaps it is because of his haughty nature and a little arrogant. But for me it's not a problem, because my not-so-handsome face is very lucky to have a lover like Reza.
The girl who was born into a distinguished family, as well as her high education, made me put a lot of hope on Reza.
Four years after we were dating, I already had a decent position at my workplace and Reza has now become a teacher to help a school in Bojonegoro.
I think dating four years is enough for us to get to know each other. Until I took the courage to propose to Reza. But it turns out that I was wrong.
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