
It's not my fault, Beautiful Reunion Part 33
By Sept
Fate apes for Dance, maybe this will be the peak of anger of the husband. Something he shouldn't have done, something that made the man's eyes turn red from holding back anger.
"Tell me! Who's that brash guy?"
God gripped the jaw of Dance quite hard, until her mother Ibel grimaced painfully.
"M ... Mas."
"How dare you cheat behind my back?" The gods are angry. He let go of her hand and pushed Dance hard enough.
With uncontrolled emotions, the God who had been indifferent to the wife's cell phone, at that time immediately sought the existence of the smart object.
The glaring dance saw the cell phone had already moved hands. That clever and flat object is now in the power of God. The man tried to open the screen, but it was password-covered.
"Tell me how much sandwiches!" jolt the God arrogantly.
Dance did not want to answer, she felt no need to answer the man's question. Her husband is much more. Dance had seen her husband keep photos of women in Gods cell phone. Likewise, on the man's laptop, God is no more holy and clean than he is. So they're actually the same.
"Quick say!" snapped the God pretty hard.
"Return hpku!" Dance began to break out. He wanted to forcefully seize his phone, but the God immediately hid behind his back.
"You dare me now? Hem?"
The god clasped Tari's arm hard, and Tari tried to break away. The two were involved in a dispute and also a little physical.
"I want a divorce!" dance shouted as God did not release his hand.
"Shut your mouth!" dewa.
From far away, Ibel faintly heard the sound of a sobbing. The boy apparently woke up and cried to see his parents noisily.
Dance immediately brushed off her husband's hand, then tidied up the buttons and approached Ibel. But, what a pity. Suddenly the God appeared from behind then brushed aside the body of Dance.
"Mas!"
Ibel was already in the arms of God, the man went to the child's room and then closed the door from the inside.
Dance was clearly panicking, she was slacking the door open. Because not long after that Ibel's crying voice sounded.
"Mrs ... Mama."
"Come away! Quiet down!" dewa Sentak.
"MAY ..."
A god whose mind had gone wrong, he immediately glared sharply. Just this time Ibel saw his papa was angry. And he looks so scared.
As for the Gods, he was glazed by the waist. Pacing around in the room.
"Who's the bad guy?" muttered the God who was still emotionless.
Dance sat in front of the room door, bent her legs and waited for the God to come out and open the door.
That night, Ibel went back to sleep with her eyes open. He slept next to his board. While dancing, the woman fell asleep on the sofa.
***
Tok tok tok tok
"Mas ... Mas."
Dance woke up and knocked on the door again.
CLAMPS
The god awakens, but instantly closes the door before Tari checks inside.
"Mas, why don't you let me in? I'm his mother!"
"You want a divorce, right? Leave this house."
Dance gulps.
"I want Ibel."
Gods throbbing. Then keep the key in his pocket.
"Mas! God cannot be like this! I gave birth to Ibel, I took care of her all this time!"
"Enough! Don't talk too much! You want a divorce? You're not as good as I thought you were. I'm sick of it, too, and you don't have any self-respect."
Dance flinched, but what God said was true. It was because of Rio who left a kiss mark around his neck. This problem also became very long.
"Do I know that jerk?"
Dance immediately threw away face.
Drett ... drett ..
Dance's phone vibrated, quickly God immediately took the smartphone. Dance glared at her husband who picked up his phone.
For a moment, God stuck the phone to the ear, then said something to the person who called.
"Come here, you son of a bitch!"