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"alright. WE'RE DIVORCED!"
Cakra's unilateral decision to divorce made Silvia's body fall helplessly on the cold floor. The woman's face was deathly pale as her blood flow seemed to stop flowing.
"I'll get you a divorce warrant right away." The chakra that was about to leave the room was held by Silvia. The woman who will soon become his ex-wife, hugs Cakra's legs while roaring.
"No. Don't divorce me, Mom. I beg you, forgive me. Give me one chance, I won't repeat this mistake again" Silvia pleaded.
Cakra looked down on Silvia who was resting at his feet. There was no sense of compassion in his heart to see the woman he had been married to for more than three years crying out, begging for her mercy.
"The chance I gave you was the last and there will be no other chance. You've made mistakes over and over again and this time is unforgivable" Cakra explained. His heart ached remembering all Silvia's faults. Although his love for the woman has eroded time, but the memories engraved in it can not be forgotten.
"Hopefully with this farewell we can find each other's happiness."
"No. I don't want to, Mas. I'm pregnant and you can't divorce me."
Cakra laughed at Silvia's words. "It's precisely because you're pregnant that we have to get divorced. That child is not mine, not my rights and duties. So, ask your cheating to be responsible."
Silvia was stunned at the thought of Cakra's speech. He doesn't know what steps to take next. If Satria would be responsible, then she would not be begging her future husband
"Why? That guy doesn't want to be responsible?" ejek Cakras..
Silvia looked down embarrassed, just imagine, how stupid she was for having an affair with such a jerk like Satria and wasting a perfect husband like Cakra. In the depths of his heart, he was very sorry, but what he wanted to say, the rice had become porridge. Now, what should he do.
Seeing Silvia's helpless state, there was a hint of pity in Cakra's heart. However they had lived together, he could not allow the woman to suffer alone.
"I'll help you."
Silvia raised her head, she saw Cakra grab her mobile phone which was located on the nightstand. "Mas, what are you gonna do?" Silvia stood up to snatch her phone from Cakra's hands, but it was futile because the man could dodge it nimbly.
"What's the name of that guy's contact on your phone?" ask Cakra with fingers busy playing on the screen.
"For what? What do you want to do?" The returning Silvia wants to snatch her phone, easily thwarted by Cakra.
"Can be quiet no!" the sudden snapping of Cakra made Silvia peck on the spot.
"Ah, meet." After finding contact with the name Satria Dewangga, Cakra directly tapped on the message icon. "Wow.." cheers Cakra, amazement.
Look at! How many messages he found on his wife's phone. "How long have you been with that guy?" ask Cakra.
"E-four months," great-grandson of Silvia.
It turns out that he had been betrayed for so long, of course Cakra felt hurt his pride as a husband. However, his wound was not very deep because in reality he was also doing the same thing. If Silvia, her treacherous heart and body, were otherwise with Cakra, her heart had already betrayed her by falling in love with another woman.
[Meet me at cafe xx tonight, important!]
After sending the message, Cakra asked Silvia to change clothes.
"Where are we going?" ask the woman.
"Change your clothes, don't ask too many questions!"
Being yelled at for the umpteenth time, Silvia could only according to what her husband had ordered.
.......
Satria had just come out of the bathroom when her phone clinked a sign of a message coming in.
"Why did Silvia invite you to meet tonight, did she miss this 'favorite?" Satria smiled pervertedly. He didn't know if it was Cakra who sent him.
Arriving at the cafe mentioned, Satria went straight to the table where Silvia was seen sitting alone.
"Hey, Baby." The man kissed Silvia cheek a new glance after which sat down.
Satria frowned in wonder at the pale face of her dark lover. "What's wrong? Are you sick?" tanyakanya.
Silvia shook her head, she was not sick, but was afraid because Cakra was already standing right behind Satria, staring intently at her.
"Sat..."
Silvia began to speak, on the way, Cakra had designed the words he had to say when he met Satria.
"Yes, Baby?"
"I. I want you to take responsibility for my pregnancy" she asked.
Satria sighed in annoyance. "Have we not talked about this before?"
"Yes, but Cakra's mas knows about our relationship."
"What's? How come?" Satria screeched in disbelief.
"I don't want to know, you have to take responsibility. This fetus growing in my stomach is your seed!" silvia.
"I told you I couldn't. You're a man's wife, how can I be responsible to someone's wife." Satria dodged, he was the type of free man whose hobby was fun. Not wanting to be tied up especially with the presence of a child.
"You take it easy, I'll divorce Silvia soon, and then you can take responsibility."
Deg
Satria was aghast when he heard the cold voice behind him, his hair was standing up as soon as he felt the presence of that person. "You?" point it out in shock upon seeing the appearance of Cakra directly taking a seat nearby.
"You have to take responsibility for the baby that Silvia conceived" Cakra said.
"I can't" said Satria quickly.
"Why?" ask Cakra.
While Silvia could only silently bow down waiting for the outcome of this meeting. Where will he be, stay with Cakra (impossible) or with Satria, the father of the baby.
"I am a free man, not wanting to be tied to a woman, let alone a child. So sorry, I can't."
"Suck!" Cakra growled and immediately punched the handsome face of Satria. The lecherous man fell out of his chair.
Fortunately, the cafe was quiet at the time, so not many people witnessed the incident.
"I don't want to know, you have to take responsibility for Silvia and the baby anyway. If not, you'll deal with me. What losers!" Cakra kicked Satria's body before leaving the cafe.
"Mas, wait for me!" Silvia did not care about Satria who was still lying on the floor, he actually ran after Cakra.
"You take care of your affair. Don't come back home, I'll pack all your things and send them to that loser's house!" broken Cakra.
"All right..." Silvia was forced to accept the decision with a heavy heart.
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