Being a Married Husband Himself
episode 29
"Are you really asking for proof, Emi?
Prepare your heart, for I have so much evidence.
Do you realize that I've installed a hidden cctv inside that house, even in your room. There's so much evidence I'm holding, Emi!
Even the DNA letter of your three children I have also held from many years ago. You should be thinking, why should I not give them a living, for they are not my flesh and blood?
Understood?" mr. Abdul stared intently at Ms. Emi who was seen smothering her mouth with both hands. The truth that Abdul said made him shock.
"What is this, why are you driving me crazy about what you say. Ma, tell me, what really happened?
Who am I?
Say ma!" press Haris who started getting sultry with the mouths of his parents.
"You're not my flesh and blood, Haris.
Ever since your mom was pregnant with Susi and I caught her affair, ever since, I have been reluctant to touch your mom again.
But basically your mama, she's not converted, and improved, but it's just getting crazy, I've never touched her, but she can get pregnant with you and Vita, think about it.
How can she be pregnant when I no longer have sex with her?
If he doesn't give up his body with another man, it'll never happen, you and Vita will never exist.
I kept quiet and did not claim divorce, because we had an agreement not to interfere with each other's lives, and to maintain the health of my late parents who loved Emi so much.
And they were willing to give up acres of rice fields for Emi.
But today, that rice field is already mine again, and you, Emi!
You're no longer entitled to my parents' rice fields!" clearly Mr. Abdul at length, making Haris fixated on the reality, while Bu Emi, seen clenching both hands.
"Sliced!
Cunning you, Abdul!
You've been tricking me, huh?" yelled, Emi didn't accept.
"I've never cheated you, Emi!
From the beginning, I told you, read the contents of the letter first, but you signed it immediately, and besides, the rice field belongs to my parents, I have much more right to the rice field." press Mr. Abdul with a firm face and not afraid of the anger of Emi.
Seeing the noise, Miss Santi and Tomi came back out to see what was happening.
"Tomi, please copy this letter, give it to them.
The real one, put it in a safe!" tell Abdul who handed the paper to Tomi.
Without asking much questions, Tomi did what her father told her to do.
"Because of you, my life is ruined!
You have taken my husband and his treasure.
You fucking woman!" Emi was about to attack Miss Santi who was standing not far from her.
But swiftly, Mr. Abdul confronted him.
Throw Emi's hand up to connect.
"Never touch her, Emi!
It's not her fault that I prefer Santi.
She's a respectable woman, knows how to keep her pride and also my pride, her husband.
Unlike you who are so cheap to lick your body to many men. It's disgusting!" press Mr. Abdul who is angry because Emi wants to play rough on his wife.
"I don't care, she's a shameless actor, a respectable woman won't marry another woman's husband. He's just as disgusting, and you, Abdul!
Quickly pay off the lack of money I asked for earlier, to hell with your lives. I just need money to repay people like you!" shouted Emi who was already burning with anger.
"Hahaha, money?
Well, I've put a hundred million in the envelope, meaning there's still less than two hundred million. Pas three hundred million, enough to replace your spending money all this time!" Mr. Abdul reached into his cell phone and brained his tricks.
"Two hundred million, I've sent to your account. Be paid off!
"What, three hundred million?
Isn't the deal three billion?
Don't joke, Abdul.
Give us the rights that you have stolen all this time" said Ms. Emi increasingly emotional.
"Tomi, give that paper to Emi!
Ask to read again carefully the contents of the letter. Let him understand and not demand much anymore!" mr. Abdul saw Tomi was out of his study, and asked him to hand over a copy of his agreement to Ms. Emi.
"Here, please read!" Tomi handed the hard white twin to Bu Emi, the middle-aged woman read it back slowly, and her mouth was gaping for a moment.
"What's?
You tricked me Abdul!
Wicked you, outrageous!" hendik Bu Emi whose face was reddened, her hands clenched her emotional cusp.
"I'm not cheating, you're too careless. You should be grateful, because I still want to give you three hundred million real money is not my responsibility.
And remember, the rice field my parents gave me, I took back.
Go and take care of your life as well as your children's children well. Don't teach them what you've been doing all this time. Repent while there is still a chance." press Mr. Abdul who is still very relaxed.
Haris could only silently watch her parents quarrel, still shocked by what she had just learned.
"Haris, we're going home now.
May they get karma for their treatment of mama!" Ms. Emi walked with wide steps, her chest down and up her grafting, Haris no longer asked much what else to say, with the rest of her strength, she followed her mother's steps to leave the house she called papa, she said, but the truth is, he's not the son of an Abdul. Miris.
"What did you say is true?
Haris isn't papa's real son?" Tomi stared deeply at her papa's bead.
"Yes, that's right!
If they were my biological children, there would be no way I would choose to live with your mother, and be loyal to her.
However, you also know how to appreciate women." said Mr. Abdul who stared fully damba kada the wife who is still loyal to keep silent.
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