I'll Throw You Before You Honey Myself
Throw Jeevan

Within five minutes, the main door was opened. This time it wasn't Nina who came, it was Mauren. He smiled broadly as he looked at Jeevan.

"Here you come, Mas" said Mauren in a relaxed tone.

"Honey, Nina stopped me from coming in. He said it was a message from you. Why?" Jeevan asked quickly, even ignoring Mauren's greeting.

"Because .. I have prepared it here," Mauren replied as he pointed to the three large boxes that were beside the door.

Jeevan followed the direction of Mauren's index finger, then frowned because he did not understand the contents inside.

"Darling, that's ... what?" jeevan asked anxiously.

Again Mauren smiled broadly, "That's your stuff, Mas. From clothes to toiletries. I'm very considerate, right, already want to leave time to prepare for your needs."

"My stuff? What the hell does this mean? Babe___"

"Mas," concluded Mauren in a spoiled tone. "From now on I will give you freedom, including a relationship with Elsa. I will not forbid. Instead, you need to find a better place. To be with a woman like Elsa, my house is too shabby for you to live in. So ... find a new place, yeah."

Jeevan has trouble swallowing. Although Mauren's voice sounded friendly and spoiled, also his lips were endlessly pouting a smile, but Jeevan knew his true intentions. Mauren has kicked him out.

"For a woman who loves you so much ..in the past, I wouldn't let you have trouble carrying this, Mas. I've prepared precious papers for you to rent a carriage. Have a nice trip, Mom." Mauren spoke again. This time while approaching Jeevan and tucking five pieces of tens of thousands in the pocket of the shirt.

"Sayang___"

"Your HP still exists, right? So, let me know later where your new address is because in the near future I will send a special love letter," Mauren said still in a spoiled tone.

Jeevan. He knew what a love letter meant was a divorce suit.

"Don't say anything, honey. We'll stay together, me and you both live in this house. We built a better home. I'm sorry, what I did was wrong. But now I'm conscious. I'll end it all and obey whatever you want. I'll make amends, honey, please give me a second chance" Jeevan persuaded, holding Mauren's hand.

"Yesterday I gave you a second chance, Mas, but you're not indifferent. You still insist on defending Elsa!" Mauren answered while shaking Jeevan's hand.

"I'm sorry, honey, yesterday I was still stupid and couldn't think clearly. Now, I realize what's good and what's not. I've separated from Elsa, in the future there will be no more relationship between us. So please, honey, give me a chance." Jeevan continued to beg.

"Enough, Mom! You alone are tarnishing my trust, so now don't expect me to believe in you again. Please go and we meet again in court. We have to get divorced!" snapped Mauren.

"No, Honey. I don't want a divorce. I love you so much, I can't live without you. I___"

"Can't live without me or without my property?" concluded Mauren.

"Darling, you misjudged. I really love you, this has nothing to do with treasure" Jeevan said quickly.

Mauren did not respond, just turning the eyeball with a puff.

"So I was willing to queue long for this." Jeevan thrust pandan sponge to Mauren. "I'm sorry, I can only buy you your favorite balls. You know, right, I don't hold money. It just so happens that there's money tucked in the pocket of the pants" he continued.

"In Elsa's pants pocket, right, you mean?" Mauren folded his hands on his chest, with absolutely no intention of taking Jeevan's prodded pandan balls.

"Sayang___"

"If you're sincerely sorry and realize what you're doing is wrong, you can't deliver Elsa and spend time with her."

"I drove him to get things done, honey," replied Jeevan.

"The bed, right?" snapped Mauren. "Oh yeah, Mom, I'm tired of you. Hurry up and never set foot here again. Bring along the food, I don't need it!"

Hearing Mauren's constant rejection, Jeevan's emotions begin to ignite. Now, he no longer wanted to beg or beg. He's going to fight Mauren.

"You're really haughty, Mauren! It was very different from the soft-hearted Elsa. Apparently the treasure has blinded your heart!" Jeevan spoke while raising a sharp gaze.

"Yes, I'm arrogant. For that to go, we are not suitable. You are too good for me" said Mauren with origin.

"Well, I'll go and pass on your wish of insisting on divorce. But, give me back my ATM. The savings that are there are the results of my efforts at work. You have no right to take it!" jeevan.

"Oh yeah? Not that money is corruption, huh? Every month you take the company's money and keep it there. Good thing, Mom, I didn't put you in jail." Mauren returned Jeevan's gaze boldly.

Jeevan suddenly shut up. He did not expect that Mauren would find out about his actions this quickly.

"Here you go, my mother, hurry up! I don't have much time to serve you" Mauren continued.

"I set the money aside for us, not for my own sake. You can call me corruption. It's up to you to believe it or not. It's just that, during these two years I worked hard as well. If my savings you have to take, okay no problem, but we have to divide the treasure gono-gini," said Jeevan. His mind was already dead-end, thus making it a natural way to obtain a portion of the treasure.

"Gono-gini treasure? I didn't hear wrong, did I?" Mauren laughed crisply. "You came here with only clothes, toiletries, and a motorbike butut. While the car, house, and other facilities that you have are from me. Still have your face discussing the treasure gono-gini? Just bring your butut bike, I don't need that kind of garbage either" he continued.

Jeevan clenched tightly. If only not afraid of the law, surely now it has beaten Mauren. His wife had actually stepped on his pride.

"You can't go too far, Mauren! All this time I worked hard for Victory!" jeevan Banged.

"I knew. For that I will pay you. Your salary for two years will pay, but .. I'm also your wife. So, your salary should be deducted with the living money. You do not forget, right, if one of the obligations of the husband is to support the wife? And all this time you never gave me a living." Mauren raised both eyebrows.

"You!" furious Jeevan.

"No, don't be angry! Your strength will run out and pass out on the road. Who's trying to help?"

"I don't accept your treatment, Mauren!" jeevan Banged.

"Okay, we'll settle it in court. Please do all you can to get the treasure gono-gini, I am not afraid at all. But, I'll make sure only the remaining salary you can receive, Mas."

After saying that, Mauren left and left Jeevan who was still controlled by anger. Mauren goes into the house and locks the door again, telling Nina to watch Jeevan from behind the glass, if only doing something that threatens safety.

Meanwhile, Mauren rushed up to the second floor and entered the room. He laid his body on the bed while calming the feeling that had fallen apart. When Mauren was busy with her thoughts, suddenly her phone shook.

Mauren lazily grabbed the phone and read a new message. In that instant, his eyes widened.

"This is .. impossible" murmured Mauren.

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