Married to a Husband of 2 People
Everything is really so fucked up.

Devan immediately strangled Riki's neck, before finishing off the man he might not be able to be okay. But Riki could not fight, exactly did not want to fight at all. Since Devan is the father of Vanya, everything is really difficult. Not fighting against his life could float, whereas if fighting against blessing he would never get.

How then? What can Riki do? Accept without a fight or vice versa. This atmosphere is so gripping, it is difficult to take the best decision of all that is happening.

Because there was only anger that emanated, it was fortunate that Nayla was conscious and ran towards Devan.

He does not want Devan to be an assassin, although his heart is also disappointed in what Vanya has done.

"Mas, enough. Let her go," pinta Nayla with her tears that continue to linger.

While Devan is not at all concerned about what Nayla wants, he still clearly remembers what Felix said before.

Every time that Riki told Felix now everything was heard in his ears without exception.

So it will not be easy to forget even though later Riki died in his hands.

There is no satisfaction at all even though Riki is now in the grip of his hand.

"Mas," Nayla tries to let Devan go, she is really afraid of her husband becoming a murderer.

Nayla did not want to judge just one person, because Nayla did not deny that her son was also guilty of this.

So that if they must be punished then both are entitled to get, not just bestowing blame on just one person.

"He's been abusing our son!" Devan said not to accept.

In Devan's eyes only Riki was guilty, because all this time his daughter was too innocent so would not know anything if Riki did not introduce him.

Nayla shook her head, while her tears kept dripping from her eyes.

The heart of a mother who is in pain because of her son's actions, not to mention the fear when her husband intends to finish off a man.

"Riki wasn't entirely wrong because Vanya wanted to. If abused our children should not want to, but what?" Nayla was really disappointed, she couldn't accept this painful reality either.

As a mother again wants the best for her children, she is eager to marry her child to a good man.

But how else, the fact is even his daughter who made it destroyed. His self-worth was not considered at all.

If you have to get married at a young age, why dirty? Nayla really can't think clearly about any of this.

"It would not have happened if this brash man had not introduced all these filthy deeds!" Devan still brushed everything off.

To him his daughter was not wrong, the only one was wrong was Riki.

Riki is a grown man who is supposed to teach his children something good.

Not even doing something dirty like this, it's really disgusting.

"Mas, release! I don't want you to be a murderer!" Nayla exclaimed as it seemed like Riki was starting to have trouble breathing.

Nayla's cry made Devan weaken, and her grip began to weaken.

Nayla then takes the opportunity to keep Devan away.

Riki coughed as he almost lost his life at the hands of Devan.

"Go from here, never try to come back. What else to see my son! In fact, our work relationship has also stopped here!"

Devan does not care how much loss he has to accept because for him at this time the most important thing is the self-esteem of his family, especially his son.

Vanya was just a little child, it would be impossible to think of such a serious thing as what he wanted at the moment.

After all Devan would not want to marry his daughter to a brash man like Riki.

But what about Riki?

His love for Vanya is not playful so it is not worth considering as a joke.

After all Riki wants to prove that this love is true unlike what is thought by people out there especially out Vanya.

"Go!"

"Om, I love her. I really love her. My past is dark but I want everything to be light with Vanya. Even I want to get better after getting to know Vanya," Riki said without hesitation while asking for Devan's blessing.

"Riki, get out of here" said Nayla.

Nayla no longer wanted to see this commotion, there would be no solution of all the problems if only anger mastered.

That is what now dominates her husband and also her son Felix, whatever will be said by Riki even though the truth will not be accepted at all.

The best decision at the moment was for Riki to leave, so things could be a little calmer.

"Tante," Riki still refused, still wanting Devan's blessing, so he didn't want to leave at all.

Now Riki turned to look at Felix's face, no more looks of friendship only a look of hostility.

Everything really turned foreign, the hatred that persisted forgot that they were once friends like brothers.

No more closeness that has been felt, everything is really lost with ease.

"Never try to get close to Vanya, this is the first and last warning!" Devan.

If only Nayla did not cry then Riki was really just a name, maybe there was still time for a widower to breathe so that he could be freed.

Even though it still does not change anything, the situation is still the same. Devan would never give Riki the blessing to marry his daughter.

"Omm?"

"Riki," Adnan who had been silent finally said, himself did not know how to.

But here he understood the situation especially Felix who already knew what kind of insolent Riki.

No matter how he is, an older brother will not let his sister fall into suffering.

It might have been better not to know each other from the beginning, even though Riki was so brash, at least Felix did not know at all.

So you can still think about opening the door.

But what is this?

Is it possible when it is found out in front of the crocodile hole Felix still helps his sister to get into it?

It can't be, can it?

That's what Felix now feels, he wants his sister to be happy.

"Well, you go first" Adnan helps Riki to walk towards the exit.

Because I really want to make the atmosphere better.

"But I want to solve my problem" Riki refused.

"Everything is not okay" Adnan said, ending the conversation and closing the door.

Riki stood at the door, pecking there with a completely chaotic feeling, not just a feeling but a body as well.

Everything is really so fucked up.