Seed of the Sovereign of the Mafia
Section 2
Hendra swallowed his coarse salivary with rounded eyes as a beam was sliding towards him. Jessy promises a company on condition that Hendra should divorce his wife.
Of course keep Hendra more shaky especially he was so interested in Jessica. Not just beautiful. Jessy also often pamper him with branded goods and high salaries.
"That's just the beginning. Once I'm sure you love me. All my company will be yours." Imbuh Jessica chimed. He used Kai's orders as a powerful move to ensnare Hendra even though Kai had given so much compensation money.
Kai deliberately hid because he always passed the back lane. The goal of choosing Jessy was to make it easier for her to provide assistance without carrying her name.
Jessy and Kai have been together for a long time. Since then, not only the comfort that Jessy felt but the stock price of her company has continued to increase
"Let's say baby. If you agree, I'll take care of the divorce papers."
"I'm not sure, baby."
"This is all PT files. JACO. Look, this is a title transfer letter. You will no longer be a driver but a businessman."
"I don't know about the company. You know I'm just a former security guard."
"Look down, there I am. You're only acting as the boss after this." I'll get inner happiness after I get married to Hendra.
In fact, Jessy was after Hendra from the start. At the age of 43 did not make his sex drive reduced. He even wants a young man like Hendra who must have the stamina as he wants.
"Good darling. I want to." I'm sorry Nay. I deserve to choose life.
Jessy smiled at the knot and told Hendra to put a signature on some sheets of paper. Not to forget, he had his accomplices take care of the divorce papers so that his relationship with Hendra could be martyred.
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At 11 p.m..
In the living room Nay sat watching television. Although Hendra forbade him to wait, the habit could not be eliminated.
How not Nay's body getting thinner, if every day he rarely closed his eyes. Eating was sometimes forgotten because he lost his taste since his household turned cold.
His hands did not stop changing the television channel. No good show, he said. Sometimes his eyes glanced at the cellphone that had been silent since this morning. Usually Hendra always enlivened it with some messages and voice calls when he missed Nia.
It's almost 12 and a half hours. Why didn't Mas Hendra come home.
Trio!!!
Quickly Nay picks up his phone to check the messages.
💌Nay you are good.
Naysila's face looked disappointed when she learned of the message from her friend Caca.
💌Yes.
💌I just arrived tonight. Tomorrow I take the time to come to your house.
💌No need.
💌Why? I want to see how you are.
💌I can no longer be recognized.
💌I already know from friends. We're Nay's best friends. I can't leave you just because of that.
💌Everyone goes. Don't be a hypocrite you Ca.
💌That's a sign you don't know me very well. I didn't visit because of the work. This is all I take time off.
💌It would be better if we didn't meet.
The message switches on the voice call but Naysila puts down her phone and looks at it. The absence of support makes his feelings experience a strong blow.
He used to be flattered, admired and surrounded by many friends and friends. But after the accident, everyone stayed away because they felt ashamed if they had to get close to his bad body.
There are some people who really care and try to entertain. But Nay refused to respond. He assumed everything had something in common that would only sneer at him when he was behind.
Nay decided to lie down while watching the television blankly. Severe stress is now increasingly eating away at his common sense. Until unknowingly his eyes closed due to inflamed fatigue.
For him life feels useless without Nia as well as Hendra who has been the only entertainer and a place to complain.
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When the door is opened. There was a middle-aged woman standing behind the door. He is the owner of a rented house now in residence.
"What's up Mom." Ask Nay lirih. His face was downcast because he was uncomfortable with the contemptuous gaze offered by the owner of the contract.
"Tell me why?!! This contract was due a month ago. I still give you some respite from pity for the calamity that befell you." Rough answer.
"Hasn't it been handled by Mas Hendra Bu?"
"If it's taken care of, where might I charge."
"I'll talk to Mas Hendra later, ma'am."
"From last week said so too. But your husband's good faith doesn't exist. If it's not in the extension, you better get out of the contract so I can rent it to someone else."
"Maybe Hendra forgot."
"There are many reasons. Don't think I pity you. I've been well not charged from a month ago."
"Yes, thank you for understanding. I'll really talk about this later."
"Yes well. I'll wait till tonight. If you still don't get paid, you're gonna have to go."
"Good Mom."
"Basic! Just want to make it good. It's been helped like that." Grumpy the owner of the contract while walking away.
Nay re-entered while rubbing his sweaty forehead. His head looked up at the hanging wall clock.
It was seven in the morning but the sun was not visible because cloudy middle covered the sky.
"Mas Hendra doesn't come home." Mumbled wailing.
Just as he was about to step into the room, the sound of Hendra's car was parked. Nay turned his body and walked towards the door to open the door.
Smiles are still being shown. Although Hendra was seen to throw his face and reluctant to look at him.
"Where was sleep last night?" Ask Nay gently. Hendra did not answer and just passed it. Hand touched the door and closed it. The manic turned to Hendra who was sitting in the living room.
"I want us to separate."
Nay stood sculpting, his feet motion restrained speech that slid from Hendra's lips. Those words were the greatest fear since her body was no longer beautiful.
"Ma'm kidding?"
"No Nay. It's the official letter." His answer was to put a letter from the religious court. Somehow Jessy got the letter. Hendra's brain was covered with naffsu and did not want to know about the problem." From today you are not my wife anymore." The rain slowly fell, accompanying the breaking of the sacred promise.
"No, don't do that."
"Sorry Nay." Hendra stood up and walked into the room and lowered a large suitcase from the top of the closet.
"Don't you say now you've got a good job. We can fix my face like we used to." Rajuk Nay stands in the doorway. Hendra refused to look at him because he felt unbearable.
"It's very expensive. Our lives are like this." Reply Hendra reasoned. Not necessarily doctors can repair his body.
"I beg you. If Mas Hendra divorces me. How will my life be."
"Just calm. I've prepared the money so that later you can rent a house and make a small business." Hendra reached into his black jacket and placed a brown envelope on the dresser.
"I need you too. I can't face everything myself."
"Can't be Nay. We are no longer Husband Wife. The divorce will be in process soon."
"I beg you Hiks hyks. Don't leave me." Rajuk Nay rested in front of Hendra while holding his knees tightly. He tried to humble himself as low as possible and hoped Hendra would cancel the divorce.
"Sorry Nay. If I continue to maintain this marriage, you will be even more hurt. I hope after this there will be someone who can accept your flaws."
"Omong empty Mas. You just can't accept me even though we promised to stay together. What are you talking about for." Nay tried to hold Hendra's foot.
"I'm losing my taste. Sorry."
With a stand, Hendra put away Nay's hand and quickly stepped towards the car. It was clear that Hendra's eyes began to glaze over because he also did not expect that a breakup would occur with Naysila who had been entwined for years.
I'm sorry Nay.
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