Sarah
Black Wife Above White

Inside the room, Aleta was already wearing her maid of clothes.

"Mas" called Aleta and immediately smiled holding Hasan's hand but Hasan brushed it off.

"Don't try to tease me, I'm not interested in you, do you understand huh?" tanya Hasan looked at Aleta raising her eyebrows grinning.

"A-what do you mean that mas?, aa-didn't you love me mas?" aleta looked at Hasan.

Hasan slammed Aleta's body into the bed, bringing her face closer to Aleta.

"Do you think I love you?" hasan smiled and stroked Aleta's face and head repeatedly.

"Yes" said Aleta.

"It would be foolish of you to believe that" said Hasan smiling and still stroking Aleta's face and head.

"What do you mean mas?, say mas!, say it!" aleta pushed Hasan's body into tears.

"Aleta Cornelia Marit, listen to me baby, I don't think there will be a man who will love a woman like you" said Hasan smilingly staring at Aleta.

"What do you mean by mas?" ask Aleta.

"Do you still not understand what my words mean Aleta Cornelia Marit hm?" hasan asked close his face for a moment and immediately moved away.

Aleta simply stared silently at Hasan not answering her question.

"OK let me explain to you what I mean, I mean that no man wants to marry a woman he just met especially in the state of the woman is pregnant with another boy" said Hasan smiling.

Hearing Hasan's words made Aleta shed her tears and lowered her head.

"If you don't love me, and can't accept this child as your child, then why did you marry me?" aleta looked at Hasan.

"Why did I marry you?, yes?, because you are rich" said Hasan smilingly looking at Aleta and holding Aleta's chin.

Aleta slapped Hasan's hand from her chin.

"Only because of your wealth did you marry me?" ask Aleta.

Aleta who was surprised to hear Hasan's words made her whole body tremble and sobbed in tears.

"Begging for money" said Hasan, opening his palm.

"Money?, what are you for?" ask Aleta.

"I want to go to the bar, ask for money" Hasan said cynically.

"Why go to the bar?" ask Aleta.

"Don't ask too many questions, give or." said Hasan stopped his words.

"Or what mas?, you want to divorce me?, I'm even happy if you want to divorce me" said Aleta.

"Hm glad he said, your father just directly agreed to make your marriage the same to me, you sure want divorce with me hm?, hm?, what the neighbors will say yes if they know we are newly married already directly divorced, uh you are pregnant, surely they will know if before we get married you are already pregnant first, pregnant with another boy, you should be grateful because I want to be your husband, not even burdening me with these unimportant questions, you think in the bar what is it?, huh?, you think the bar is like a night market?, lots of food, there are kora-kora too huh?, oh my God!, it's exciting if there's such a thing in the bar, hm but unfortunately in the bar there is only red wine with butterflies, yes the ones that decorate the bar are just butterflies, you know what butterflies I mean?, Aleta my wife, you know what butterflies, your status is just a black wife in white, do you understand what I mean?, okay let me explain what I mean by that, my point is that you're just a wife on a white paper signed in black ink, I never loved you Aleta, I just wanted your assets, the asset that I want is not you, but your wealth, did you never think of it Aleta?, do you not think why men can fall in love with you hm?, you know, you do not think about it?, yes because you are rich Aleta, your family is the second and third richest person in the world, if there is a man who says love to you it is not all love Aleta, hi!, realize Aleta!, you know!, men only want a beautiful face or a rich woman, if she says she is sincere with you, it is not completely sincere Aleta, do you not reflect before?, you are not looking at her?, look at your face in the mirror" said Hasan pulled Aleta and threw her in front of the mirror.

Aleta slowly looked at her face in the mirror at Hasan's request.

"Do you understand what I mean by Aleta?" ask Hasan.

Aleta was silent because she still did not understand what Hasan said to her.

"Foolish base!, for such a trivial thing you don't understand Aleta?, do you have a brain inside your head that's Aleta?, or is it just a brainless scalp?, is it?, so Aleta hm?, because of the reason I spoke you were just silent, every time I asked no answer that came from your beautiful lips, that empty is the contents of your brain Aleta?" hasan asked smilingly and and pushed Aleta's head with his index finger.

Aleta cried again and looked at Hasan.

"Don't cry darling" said Hasan smilingly wiping Aleta's tears away.

Aleta looked up at the smiling Hasan while wiping away her tears.

"What's Aleta?, do you think if I say it means I care about you?, oh of course not Aleta!, you're this basic yes!, I say that to you, I tell you, for even a thousand cries of yours will never change my decision, save your tears, do not waste them for me, just let your tears out in the right place and situation, but this is not right Aleta, understand Aleta Cornelia Marit, she said, as hard as any tears you shed will never be able to melt my heart, which in fact makes me more ill-filed with you, why?, because I married a whiny woman like you, she said, it doesn't matter, just give me the money, quick!" snapped Hasan.

Aleta is surprised to be yelled at by Hasan and takes some money in her wallet. Seeing that there was still money left in Aleta's wallet, Hasan pulled out his wallet and took all the money in his wallet. Hasan smilingly looked at Aleta and left just like that. Seeing Hasan's departure made Aleta's heart even more broken. Meanwhile, Hasan looks very satisfied because his goal to utilize the entire wealth of Aleta has now begun.

Hasan goes to the bar and buys butterflies to accompany her emptiness that night, while Aleta looks very sorry for her actions for having chosen Hasan to be her husband.