Revenge Wrong Address
Feel guilty

A very hard slap landed on Clara's pretty face. Her cheeks were reddened, her lips were bleeding a sick head. Complete was Clara's current affliction.

Against it is of no use there is only suffering, suffering, and torment that makes him suffer.

The goddess who saw Clara was very chaotic cheered happily. According to her this was a very good sight for her.

Thought the Goddess, Rey was so deeply in love with herself, that Clara was thrown and tortured by Rey in front of her just, to defend the Goddess.

The Goddess laughed, cheering watching the umpteenth time Clara was tormented by Rey.

Clara cried, whimpered, blood came out not only from the lips but from the nose also came out pretty much.

Clara sat her heart broken, herself trapped, by a false love, which made her complacent.

If time could be turned back, maybe Clara would reject the raw, gloomy seduction Rey threw first.

Rey was still watching Clara, standing firmly, and also clenched her hands. He slapped his wife again. And this is the worst, to the blood out of the lips and nose.

He entered the room and slammed the door.

Clara tried to stand up. Then the Goddess approached very santay and smiled obliquely ..

"You're gonna be dumped as soon as Rey. Wait for the fucking chick's date." Say the Goddess and leave Clara, and go straight into Rey's room.

Clara tried to stand up, her legs were shaking, her nose kept bleeding, her moist cheek pain lips made her weak.

at that moment Clara turned off the stove and went straight into the room.

Rey sat on the edge of her bed and shook her head in frustration.

He was too rude to the woman. But she couldn't hold back the emotions every Clara fought back.

Rey saw, the Goddess approached her, Rey fell silent and glanced towards the Goddess.

"I'm sorry, baby, you've seen something terrible happen again." Rey said as she rubbed her face rough.

"It's okay, baby, what you're doing is right. He accused me of being an ACTOR and also had the courage to me." The Goddess replied while pretending to cry.

Rey immediately embraced the Goddess, so happy Goddess to destroy their household. It's not that Rey apologized to Clara. Even to the Goddess herself apologized.

Clara was crying in bed, and she didn't think Rey would do anything more. He could only sob and hold back his injured cheeks and lips.

"It's enough Rey, I don't want to keep going, I just want a divorce. But I fucked you, you've trapped me into a love that tormented me like this."

Said Clara while tightly holding her leaflet.

Goddess as usual in between home, Rey so obedient to the Goddess, even though they just knew her.

Tonight Rey is a little somber like never before. After taking Dewi himself to Clara's room while looking at the tissue full of blood, thanks to the actions of Clara so suffered.

But on the other side of her cheering hurrah, her grudge had already been achieved. But why does he always hurt to see Clara who he has tortured. Until Rey does not understand the same feelings at this time.

Rey stepped into her room.

one photo of Clery Rey. He is successful in his mission. But seeing Clara in pain makes her feel guilty, but again Rey tepis that it's not true.

The morning teaches us that something begins with gratitude, and dew is its sincerity.

Clara opened her eyes, not feeling like it was morning. He immediately opened the window, not forgetting the same cheeks that frown and lips that are very sore. bruised cheeks, eyes that are swollen.

Fortunately he again had an obstacle until he woke up late for him no problem.

Today, Clara doesn't want to see Rey, who she thinks is more creepy than a fierce tiger.

"Now I don't want to go out of the room, bodo very much he wants to be angry or something. Than I should see a shitty face. Angry is unclear, I'll come out later if he's gone to the office." Clara said as she continued to roll herself on the bed.

Rey exits the room, but doesn't see Clara in the kitchen, usually seeing Clara making breakfast. He never had breakfast with her.

Rey stared at Clara's bedroom door, but there was no sign of Clara opening the door. I don't know why he's been worried since last night.

He paced back and forth at Clara's door. Want to open but reluctant to be very embarrassed, Rey immediately entered the room and immediately brought her briefcase.

He left, the time showed at nine, it was too late to enter the office, he immediately hit the gas.

Clara was hungry, and she opened the door. Surely Rey has brangkat, without a care for him. Clara breathed slowly and went into the kitchen looking for something to eat.

Baked bread and sweet tea are ready, now he has breakfast again. But his lips feel still sore, until he shed tears, want to drink or chew just need patience exstra.

"I don't understand, Rey hates me so much. It should be me who hates him, 'cause he's brought another woman and made fun of me. You son of a bitch I hate him, but why always can't." Clara said while shedding tears, feeling sore and also difficult to chew food.

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In his mind now there were only Clara, Clara, and Clara. He slammed the map into the table very roughly. Hair in ruffled. The goddess who called Rey ignored him.

He felt anxious, after morning did not see Clara, around him. Makes himself feel strange. His feelings make the same chaotic mission he lived.

"It's not true Rey, you're her enemy, you can't think of that woman." Rey said as she held the pencil and stared intently ahead.

"Oh, this is so boring to me. sleep eat, sleep eat. Makes my head feel dizzy. What, I have to go to Mamah-in-law's house, yeah, to work there again." Said Clara while pacing back and forth in front of her bedroom window.

tlp rang, Clara immediately raised, her Aunt's name on the phone screen, Clara immediately, raised feeling elated.

"Hallo, Assalamualaikum" said Bibi in sebrang tlp.

Clara sat down, and immediately exhaled her breath slowly.

"Waalaikumsalam Bi" replied Clara.

"You, okay, baby there? Aunt is very anxious thinking about you.?" Say Aunt.

"Alhmdulillah Bi, Clara is very good indeed." Clara answered while holding her swollen cheeks.

"Thank God, thank God, then, Rey son, how is he supposed to be?" auntie asked, Clara was a little silent.

"Alhamdulillah Bi, Rey is very good, and taking care of Clara is very good." Answer Clara.

Someone was listening to Clara behind the door, coincidentally the door was a little open. Hearing that, he felt guilty. Even he did not discredit himself, and did not tell him everything that happened.