Uncle I Love You
PILY 23: OUT

A day has passed since the shocking events of the entire house, including the ART that has been in Vaya's court since the afternoon.

And Milan came home at 8pm, he felt people were avoiding him. Out of patience, Milan immediately gathered Kak Vaya, Guskov, and Nadia, in the living room after kissing something was wrong.

The atmosphere in the family room was so gripping as if thick smoke enveloped the entire room making the crowd in it. Vaya stood trembling and received a letter from Kak Vaya, who occasionally stared intently at Guskov and Nadia who were sitting far away.

“Come out of my house!” Milan shot with words. Vaya had just told him something absurd and it struck him like lightning over Milan's head. Penetrate the spine with one precise punch and crush. A picture finally began to form in his head.

Nadia, his niece, and loved him like a daughter to him: in trouble and joy. Always looking calm and always helpful, but why crawl into her husband's bed? Milan did intend to bring them closer to a small misunderstanding, but not excessive. Are they now pounding seeds together? Milan looked into Guskov's astonished eyes, asking for an explanation.

“Me? I really don't know, dear,” said Guskov helplessly.

Milan shaking. “Nadia, what are you doing? Nad?” Milan looked at his nephew in confusion. “What is this crazy joke?” ask her with a broken voice.

Milan with a look of reproach approached Nadia and the girl immediately restrained by holding Milan's feet begging for forgiveness.

“I don't think it's funny.” Milan hardly whispered through dry lips.Everything inside him burned with anger and felt like a dragon.

“Ja..lang, Vile Rat!” The hard slap on Nadia and Milan's faces pushed him without pity until Nadia lurched into a corner of the closet, Millan shuddered away into a corner of the room and kept pointing at Guskov not to move the wheelchair closer to Nadia.

“I'll explain everything, aunty.” Nadia said tremblingly, this really hurt her feelings, she was devastated because of this. Not knowing what was more painful, his aunt's blow or the results of tests that showed that she was not a virgin and found the liquid of Guskov's life. That's totally out of his mind. How he was now still in a daze and gripping his burning cheek. Just thinking that tomorrow I'm going to punish him because now I'm even picking up mom here. His body froze to itself. "Nad was tired of coming home from work, and Nadia remembered sitting on this couch."

“What happened? You crazy? Do I have to watch it myself as my husband churns your filthy body.” Milan screeched feeling foolish, as well as that his thoughts were being grazed. No, this is not the game. What is happening here and now is the truth. Cruel, she never expected her niece and husband to be disgraceful and horrible. Milan never even thought of that. From nervousness, everything went dark before the eyes. The question is, why was he betrayed?

“Come out of here, Baji.gannnnn. I'll go to court tomorrow! and give you an hour now to clean up your stuff.” Milan grimaced, hissing blindly. “It hurts!’

“We will not get divorced!” Guskov steered the wheelchair in front of his wife, and Milan continued to grimace.

Nadia cried without making a sound, trembling with fear at their terrible cries. Something she feared had arrived. However, he believed that nothing happened in bed. He felt like a madman, because his breathing had failed, his heart was pounding, and his head and hands were somehow moving nervously and suddenly, as if he was delirious.

“We will not divorce! Not now, not later!”

But Guskov always gave him false hope, and kept him. Although repeatedly arrested Nadia so far is a fact in fact that leads to the fact that the man wants two loves, two women, at one time. Doesn't the man realize this hurt him so much?

 Nadia shook her head. She does not want to be wife number two, she also does not want to marry a married man, she only hopes for single men of the same age. She loved her aunt, who was always kind to her. But she was now a thorn in her aunt's marriage.

Guskov is worried about the fate of his marriage.

Not for the sake of office or about him losing PART of his hard work. It's just a matter of the child himself.

It does not matter if Guskov lives in poverty. However, his son must have a full family, have a father and mother in marriage.

Guskov did not want his son to feel the same way, with him. He was great with the farewell of his two masters.

Until Guskov decided to run away from them, leaving his parents for years, with a feeling of heartache that continued to follow, even the pain itself could not be eroded by time. And ingrained flesh on all the core of his body.

Until now, he was reluctant to see the faces of his parents or just hear them.

Even at his marriage to Milan, he lived as an orphan. He was appointed by the Bramansyah family since the age before 15 years, then funded for school, college, until continuing S2 abroad.

Even his own real name Guskov could not remember, his mind limiting him to automatically refusing to remember him. Guskov's eyes glazed over, his anger stifled from the inside felt as if swirling would explode.

“I don't need shit like you! We agreed from the beginning. Anyone who cheats on me must leave this house. You, even spilling dirt, on the house we built so hard from scratch!!”

“But ... where do I go?” Guskov looked at him in shock and clenched his hands. At that time Milan was his world, he could not live without Milan at that time. It was love at first sight. Milan is like his footing. Now then? he doesn't know what life without Milan would be like. ”How's my son's fate!?” furious Guskov.

“You, also remember, Milan. I'm squeezing sweat day and night to build this house. To pay off the debt your parents left behind? it's not about this. Although this debt has been fully paid off. You can enjoy that. Without you having to work hard again. But you think about our son! who needs love and affection from his mom!!” Guskov repeatedly took his choked breath.

Silence shrouded the room, leaving the gasps of Milan and Guskov. An earthy voice with hiccups from Nadia's frightened mouth. Vaya stared fixedly at Nadia who was lying like cement on the floor. “What do you see? out rat got!”