When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
S2: The Dark Past of Laila
Late at night, a pair of eyes still faithfully staring at the faces of the two twins. He never got bored, looking at the beautiful face of his little angel. Many things happened in these two days, his encounter with his past made Laila's body and soul waver.
He smiled wryly, why only now did the King come and apologize to him. Maybe if it was when they had recently separated, Laila would forgive the King and return it to the man.
In fact, the man only came when the age of his son almost even six years. A lot has happened in the past few years. The pain that will not be treated, has not yet healed, the wound is back wide open, making the pain is still the same.
Maybe for some people it is easy to unite with the man who gave him the wound. But Laila is not. He had not been able to forgive sincerely, to be honest the shadow when the King threw him out was still clear in his head.
That despicable gaze pierced his heart, even though it had been a few years ago, but the shadow was still there. He doesn't know what to do now. Forgive me? Real hard. Forgetting? Specially?
"Do I refuse that man? To be honest, Mommy is afraid that you guys are why-why. Since there's been you! Mother, no matter what the name of a life partner, husband or whatever! Because what Mother counts on your happiness!"
"It's easy for you to marry again, but it won't be easy for a stepfather to love you!"
Laila monologues to herself. He has not told his children about their new father-to-be.
Laila averted her gaze to look at the ceiling of that simple room. He thought about his future, not wanting to take a wrong step. Laila rubbed her wet cheeks.
He hurriedly got married, for fear of the King's presence. But, judging by the look on the man's face, it does not indicate that he will take the twins. There is only a sense of wanting to be close to children.
"Am I a widow? Doesn't it look bad?"
Laila clutched tightly onto her blanket. Suddenly her memory of being a widow when she first divorced her husband came across like a movie.
People's hurtful talk about widows is so evil. It is so easy for people to judge widows.
Flashback.
After divorcing her husband. Laila returns to the house built by her and her husband to retrieve her belongings. However, when he came out of the house, he saw people staring at him cynically.
"Look! Two years ago, she was married as a widow. Surely her husband could not stand her, so ask for a divorce," whispered neighbor A made Laila's ears hot.
Laila who used to be brave was immediately reply to the words of her neighbors was no less sarcastic.
"Eh, Buk. That's the mouth in the guard! Don't origin nyablak, it's old instead of a lot of worship, even a lot of ghibah and slander! I swear it's hard to die!" reply Laila stares cynically at the mothers of the ghibah.
For people who live in rented alley must have felt what Laila felt. In ghibahin and looked at one eye.
"Oho .. It's only natural that the face of the bonyok in the slap of the ex-husband, apparently this is your mouth!" accuse neighbor A while clucking his waist.
Laila's eyes glazed over hearing him. People only judge from the outside, the manipulative husband is very clever playing victim. They had no idea how often Laila's husband did KDRT.
Only this time Laila replied to their words, because she could not stand it anymore.
"Remember, Buk! I have a daughter, I hope your child doesn't feel what I feel!"
Laila disappeared from there. He couldn't stand living in that contract. Eventually Laila moved to the next village.
The journey of Laila's life is very strange. There were too many twists and turns that he went through, he never got real happiness. Either from parents, friends or husbands.
Eventually Laila applied to become an honorary teacher at a private school. He was accepted there. However, his widow status made the male teachers there often look flirtatious on him. It is not uncommon for them to harass Laila.
The first harassment he got from the principal. At that time Laila was summoned to the principal's room.
"What's up, sir?" ask Laila politely.
The old man immediately approached Laila, and tightly hugged Laila's body. Makes the woman's body tremble in fear.
"Sir, no! Lepasin?!" laila shouted trying to encourage the old man.
"Here, don't sell expensive, Buk Laila! I know you've been a long time pengen, right? You, right, widow! Must have been long thirsty!" accuse the evil man of causing Laila's self-esteem to melt.
He cried as he pleased, as hard as he pushed the man, but could not. Because Laila's energy lost to him, but the woman did not run out of ideas, she kicked her tutut Bangka's old man.
Bugh.
"Akhk .. j*lang, damn it!" the old man was upset.
"I'll report you to the education department!" threatening Laila then intends to open the door, but can not.
The headmaster laughed out loud. He's got the remote control of that door.
"You forgot that my door had remote control access? If you want to open or lock, must be with this remote?"
The old man was holding the remote control. A cruel and despicable smile made Laila cry in fear.
"Please don't harass me, sir! I can report you to the education department!"
Laila tried so hard to get out of there. His body trembled in fear.
"And you think they'll believe it? Laila .. Laila, you are a childless widow. All the teachers here also do not like your presence which is considered tempting guardian students!" the old man approached Laila.
"I never teased anyone. I came here to work!" laila was firmly in the midst of her fear.
"You're not flirting, but your widowed status will make it easy for people to believe you're a teaser."
Look how bad the status of widows is. There are so many people who are highly educated but lack the humanitarian side. They despise the status of widows, then glorify *** outside of marriage.
Laila who heard it was hurt. The old Bangka kicked a chair near Laila, hitting the woman's knee, making Laila who was lamenting her grief fall to the floor.
Bugh.
"Auch!"
The old Bangka directly overlapped Laila on the floor. At that time what Laila had in mind if until she was successfully harassed, maybe she would end her life.
"No, Sir! Would help?! Please ... anyone please help me .. hiks?!"
The woman screamed as loud as possible. I hope people will help him.
"This room is soundproof stupid!" the old Bangka.
However, when the old Bangka almost kissed Laila, the door of the room opened revealing a handsome man along with five other adult men standing behind her.
Deggs.
The old body of Bangka stiffened when he saw the presence of five regular donors.
"It's just fine that you don't hear a knock on the door! It turns out you're doing something mean!" hiss the man clenched his hands tightly.
"Help me," Laila shrieked in a raucous voice making the five men there wrath.
"Sir King .. i-ini–,"
Not even the principal finished his speech. The king immediately kicked the man's body from above Laila's body.
"From today on, my department was removed! Call the police, Bram!" the King's word is cold.
Then he knelt down, helping Laila get up.
"You okay?" asked the King gently making Laila shake her head. Her lips fell tightly with all her might to hold back her cries.
"Your look is a mess like this, still saying it's okay!" the snort of the King tidied Laila's hair making the woman's cry instantly break.
The king immediately pulled the woman into his arms. He tried to calm Laila down.
"Suttt .. I'm here! You will!" The king continued to pat Laila's trembling back.
From then on Laila and the King were close. It's easy to get a woman who needs help to fall in love.
Flashback.
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Guys, maybe this is just a fictional story, but believe me that there are so many widows out there who are despised by humans who themselves are more despicable.
Let us be intelligent human beings who do not judge others based only on their status.
NO WOMAN WANTS TO BE A WIDOW!! In addition to the circumstances that forced them to choose to be widows.
Yuk, respect the social status of others.do not feel the most powerful and high of people who according to human status is low. Perhaps, his status was low in the eyes of the earthlings, but, high in the eyes of the sky inhabitants.
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