When Love Comes And Goes
Episode 110's

Blissfulness. One taste that is sought for a variety of reasons. Any path is taken to get it. Relax to sacrifice time and body, even to the last drop of blood.

Amir was pensive in his own room, the room he used to live in with Mayang and had occupied his new wife to heat Melina. Unfortunately, the woman even until that second was not visible stem of his nose. Even the ones who came, the divorce papers from him.

Without thinking Amir approved the lawsuit. Been upset. At such a moment only one figure flashed through his mind. Mayangs. He sighed, Mayang only remains memories. The sweet memories he wasted plunged him into an endless pit of regret.

"Where is Mayang now? Is he not the same as me?" muttered.

He got out of bed, grabbed a briefcase and a car key. Busying himself to forget the bitterness that is happening. Knock his steps down the stairs. Again his breath blew as his eyes caught the figure of the mother sitting in a wheelchair.

It looks sad, how once he was so arrogant to demean Mayang. He was described as a barren woman who could never conceive.

He continued his steps towards the main door with no intention of greeting the mother who was being fed by the aunty. His heart never regained its composure every time he was at home. Very much different as when Mayang occupied the house.

"Sir! Wait!" call Aunt to stop Amir's hand from opening the doorknob.

"Why, Bi?" tanya Amir opened the car door.

"Anu, Sir. Today I have to go to the doctor. Who will go with you?" ask Auntie timidly.

Amir sighed, he had even forgotten to bring his mother to exercise control.

"Later the same driver, yeah, Bi." Amir took out a wallet, gave Bibi some rupiah, "this, use it with Bibi. I'm sorry I took Bibi for taking care of Mom." Amir stared uneasyly at the middle-aged woman.

Aunty received the money, her old heart felt sorry for the master. Wasting the good, choosing the other. Now he's left alone, slumped in desolation.

"It's okay, sir. Thanks," said Bibi grasping the money held back feelings of pity that burst.

Amir opened the car door, entered and drove away from the yard without asking about the state of the mother. Oh, unfortunately the fate of that woman! In his old age there was no one to accompany him other than the maid who took care of him because he was paid.

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Elsewhere, Melina who was engrossed in playing the phone while rubbing her stomach. Sometimes smiling happily, remembering the promise the man made. He will be in charge of the baby he contains.

Melina looked at her stomach which was still too flat, patting it softly while smiling happily. The house that the man rented for him, felt more comfortable even though it was small than the big house of Amir that was filled with lies.

"Your father is coming soon. Wait, yeah," he said, rubbing his stomach.

As if it had become a daily routine for Melina, the man she cheated on would come in the morning and evening. Just complete the desire before work and before going home.

Wh-tok-tok!

The sound of knocking on the door made both of Melina's eyes sparkle.

"Your father is coming" he whispered as he got out of the bed and ran for the door.

He opened the door while stretching his arms about to hug, but when the one standing on the porch was not the person he expected.

"Who are you?" asked Melina nervously.

He stared intently at Melina, probing from the tip of her hair to the tip of her foot. A body that is not how white it is, only wrapped in very minimal lingerie. Her lips smiled sneering, humbling Melina.

"I should ask who you are? Why does my husband come here every morning and evening? Are you my husband's mistress?" the woman's frown was staring increasingly nyalang Melina figure.

The woman nodded, pecking at the spot. Not knowing what to do, he just kept quiet while biting his nervous lips.

"So right, you've been my husband's mistress all this time? You know who he is? He was just a poor man that I picked up and I raised his degree. Don't think all the riches he shows you are his. Wasn't it! It's all mine. She had nothing" jolted the woman who came to claim to be Melina's cheating wife.

He closed his eyes in a jolt, grimacing in horror and reluctant to stare at the angular face of the woman before him.

"I know what a cheap woman you want? You want money, right? It's!" He reached into his pocket a lump of rupiah, flying it into Melina's body nonchalantly.

Melina was closed while clenching her hands tightly. His lips twitched withstanding indignation, not happy to be humbled like that.

"Why? Why are you silent? Less?" the woman also grew angry. His hand reached back into the bag to pick up another block of red money.

"It! Take everything for you, but don't show up in front of my husband again. I will not hesitate to drag you to jail. Get out of town and never come back!" hardik woman while pushing Melina's body arrogantly.

He was silent, accepting all insults. Inwardly cheering saw the expanse of money within his house. Cursing and expelling them all, even if only in the heart.

Why are you still here, anyway? Not fast go!

He grumbled inwardly, cursing at the powerful woman.

"Tomorrow or the day after I still see you in this town, don't blame me. Because I can make you no longer see the world. Hear it!" threaten the woman straightened her index finger on Melina's face.

Melina gulped the saliva nervously, but remained silent. Too afraid to lose the money that the woman who came in a state of anger.

He turned around and left without waiting for Melina's reply. Getting into the luxury car passed by haughtily. Melina extended her neck, making sure the party was really gone. He closed the door and locked it.

Squatting with a brightly sparkling face saw a stretch of rupiah on the floor.

"Well, a lot of money. What does he think I'm going to do? Even if the money he has is not his, I will not go away. That's fine, isn't it." Melina chuckled, her hands collecting the money greedily.

Clutching him tightly, sniffing him for a very long time. As if afraid to lose him again. Melina arranged the sheets of paper into one, storing them very neatly. To then pack his things intend to go from there.

"I may leave this house, but not this town." Melina chuckles happily to herself.