
Zanna cried while pulling the suit Arga did not accept.
"Why are you doing this to me!" Said crying.
"I'd rather ask for a divorce than be mixed up." Said crying.
"Perse me!" Reciprocity.
Arga pushed Zanna's body until it fell to the floor.
Shit!!!
"I won't divorce you until Omah asks for it!" He squatted in front of Zanna.
"You can't treat me like this!" His words were angry with tears that continued to flow nonstop.
Arga clasped Zanna's chin lifting her chin violently up with no feeling until Zanna looked in pain
"That's a risk you have to accept, because you're willing to marry me.
Arga and Clara passed through Zanna just like that, she didn't even seem to be in the house.
Arga embracing Clara's waist leads her into the house, she even takes Clara into the room that Arga and Zanna were supposed to sleep in together.
As Zanna's first wife never even occupied the room, and now the newly married Clara is already picking up experts.
In the room, Arga opens the door to her room, allowing Clara to enter with a warm welcome.
"You'll sleep here with me."
"Where is your first wife?"
"You don't have to think about him, just think about your health and that of our child. He has his own room."
Clara suddenly hugged Arga with a sad look on her face.
"I'm scared!"
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid your first wife will hurt our child later because her jealousy sees me carrying your child."
"He can't do that as long as I'm with you! I will always protect you and our son."
"I hope your words aren't bullshit behind Mas."
"I promise you."
Otherside.
After being hit by bad news Zanna sat in front of the dining table with a face full of tears with an empty look.
Dismissed Zanna's hope to build a harmonious household with Arga who had just walked 1 month.
It was all because of the third person who had appeared within his household.
"What should I do now?"
"My heart hurts so much to know that Mas Arga remarried behind my back and that she's already pregnant with Arga's child."
"I have to What God." His inner.
"God what are you preparing for me." His inner.
"O Lord, I beg you, strengthen my heart and soul in the face of the trials you have given." His inner.
Suddenly Zanna's phone rang.
Cring…
Cring…
Cring…
Zanna picked up her phone on the table.
Seeing a phone call from her mother Zanna wiped away her tears.
Before picking up her mother's phone, Zanna took a deep breath, preparing her heart for the gulanda.
"Mom's assalamualaikum."
"Wa'alaikumussalam son, how are you and Arga?" He sat on the couch watching TV.
"Alhamdulilah, me and Mas Arga are healthy ma'am."
"Thank God, when did you come home, since you married you and your husband never came." His words express his longing to his only child.
"Yes Ma'am, I and Mas Arga will come to the house but wait for Mas Arga to have time, ma'am."
"If your husband is busy, let Mother come to your house."
Zanna Spontan forbade her mother to come home.
"Don't mom! Let me and Mas Arga come to Mom's house." Panicked words.
"What's wrong? Why did you forbid you to come."
"I don't have to go there first, just let them spend time together." His inner.
Zanna's mother was happy to hear that Arga often took Zanna with her while traveling out of town.
"Well, I won't force you. If your husband isn't busy coming home, I miss you a lot."
"Yes mom, I'll make sure you come. I miss Mom too."
"Well, I hung up the phone first, send Arga greetings."
"Yes mom, I'll tell you later."
Ibu Zanna mematikan teleponnya.
Zanna took a deep breath her mother did not force her to come to their house.
If Zanna's mother is forced to come, Arga's relationship that is not as harmonious as Zanna said will be uncovered.
"This matter must not be until you know, I do not want you to think because of my problems and Mas Arga."
"Let me alone solve this problem, I don't need to know." Reciprocity.
On the other hand
A bored Clara sits in the room asking Arga to accompany her down for food.
Clara and Arga descend while holding hands afraid until Clara falls while walking, so Arga does not want to let go of Clara's hand when going down the stairs.
Zanna who was sitting at the dinner table turned around to hear knock on the shoes on the floor.
Zanna stood up from the dining table with an unpleasant look on her face, she intended to leave from there not wanting to see the two of them.
Zanna passed through Arga with her head bowed down with mixed feelings.
Suddenly Arga held Zanna's hand.
Zanna stopped her steps turning to the side with a surprised look on her face.
"What's up, Mom?"
"Prepare food for us!" Flat talk.
Zanna silently lowered her head.
"Why are you silent."
"Prepare quickly!" His words snapped at Zanna.
Zanna who was shocked by Arga's scream made her body tremble.
Clara looked to the side with a smile.
"Please, me and Mas Arga are hungry." Speak with a soft tone.
"If I don't eat, my son won't eat either, so please Zanna." Reciprocity.
Zanna was still with her head bowed.
"Why shut up, you didn't hear what my wife said!" Said snapping.
"My wife? Then what am I in your eyes, Mas." His inner.
"Prepare quickly!" His words pushed Zanna up to the dining table.
Fortunately, Zanna did not hit the dinner table, she held her body back using both hands on the table.
Zanna's heart again tightened to see Arga's attitude that distinguishes her from Clara.
"Prepare it." Shouted Arga furiously.
Zanna held back her tears and her anger strengthened her not to show her tears in front of Arga.
Zanna got up to walk while holding on to the edge of the dining table.
Arga pulls up a chair for Clara to sit on, she looks happy to see Clara pregnant.
Arga sat next to Clara.
Zanna stood up and prepared dishes and drinking water for the two of them.
Zanna was treated like a maid by the two of them.
The two of them expressed their affection in front of Zanna without thinking about how Zanna felt seeing their affection.
Zanna continued to endure not letting her tears fall.
After Zanna gave the plate in front of them Zanna went to the kitchen because she did not want to see their affection.
Zanna sat leaning back hugging her small body while crying silently. Her tears were on her face.
His heart was broken into pieces.
Seriate.