2 A WOUNDED HEART
The Three Months Later

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It did not feel like three months had passed, everyone was living their lives well. Ajeng and Cakra's relationship will soon meet a common ground. Today, the trial of the divorce verdict between Ajeng and Radi will be read out. After everything is over, then the woman will immediately bear the status of a widow. While Cakra, the man had already obtained his divorce deed two weeks ago. Now he has earned the title as Duren, Duda cool. Unfortunately, this Duren already has, if not already.

"With this, I declare that Radi Nugraha's brother and Ajeng Pramesti Winata, are officially divorced."

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The presiding judge tapped the hammer of the trial, the knock signifying that the couple who had been fostering the household for two years were officially separated.

Ajeng breathed a sigh of relief. Although he wanted this separation, but it still hurt when facing it. "Ma, Pa. I'm sorry. I can't defend my marriage with Mas Radi. I know for a fact you will be disappointed, but I hope you do not hate us," said Ajeng sadly.

On the other hand, Radi rubbed his face slowly. It's all over. He lost the love of his life, Ajeng and their son. No longer want to be smart, because this is indeed the destiny that he must live. The fruit of the mistake he made. Inevitably, as bittersweet as it was he had to swallow himself what he now got.

The two humans stood up, Ajeng and Radi walked forward and greeted the judges who had helped solve their problems. They both hoped, if never, to return to this room with the same thing. Hopefully, in the future, good destiny will accompany their lives.

Ajeng and Radi stood facing each other. Both of them gave a thin smile.

"Thank you for accompanying me on my day for two years. You've been a good wife, unfortunately I'm too stupid to have hurt a woman as good as you. May there be no resentment left in your heart for me, that I may go on with life without any guilt nagging."

"me too. Thank you for two years together. Sorry for being your wife I made a mistake. Everything that has happened, consider it as a lesson so that someday we will no longer make the same mistakes. I forgive all your mistakes, and may we be happy with the life we will lead. Although we are not husband and wife anymore, I still love you. You're my brother, Radi's brother." Ajeng smiled with teary eyes. They are not husband and wife anymore, but Ajeng still considers her ex-husband as a brother. Radi is Ajeng's adoptive brother, and he loves his brother. "Ma, Pa. I hope you're not too disappointed with the path we chose. We stay together, even as brothers."

"Thank you and goodbye." Radi thrust his hand, wanting to shake hands with Ajeng for the last time as a man who had loved his woman, Ajeng. After this, he will only consider Ajeng as his younger brother, a younger brother to be loved and protected.

"Goodbye, Mom. And welcome, my brother." Ajeng returned Radi's hand and held him tightly. They both smiled with big hearts. All the burdens that have been squeezing the hearts of the two for several months are now lifted.

"I'll go first..." Radi pampit first. Before leaving the courtroom, he approached Cakra who had witnessed the scene of the two of them from several meters away.

"Cakra, please take good care of my sister. Don't make him sad or hurt. If you do, this brother will make calculations with you!" radi Threat. His face did not look as sinister as a threatening person in general, precisely Radi was smiling.

"Yes, don't worry. I'll make Ajeng happy, I swear!" word Cakra steady.

"Thank you, I'll see you again."

They shook hands for a while, then Radi resumed his steps.

When he came out of the courtroom, at that time also the tears that had been trying with all their might held back by Radi finally fell as well. He wiped the tears with his thumb.

Behind a shady tree, a long-haired woman was peeking. Not knowing who he was because his face was currently covered in a mask. "I'm sorry, Mas Radi.." he said.

.......

Ajeng was already at his house, Cakra was also there accompanying. This day the man deliberately did not come to the office because he wanted to accompany and entertain Ajeng. His intention was to entertain Ajeng, but he was busy playing with the little Dira who was increasingly adorable.

The beautiful baby is now 14 weeks old. His body is plump with a weight of 5.5 kg. Her round, reddish cheeks are often the months of Cakra kisses that feel very tamed. So anxious, he seemed to want to eat the cheek pulat like mangroves. Dira often cried because of the prank of his papa.

"Dira darling, look at Papa, son!" cakra. He tried hard to take the attention of the baby who is currently busy with his new toy, which is a ringing that makes a noise, according to Cakra, but it becomes a new pleasure for Dira.

"Unfortunately Papa..." Cakra, jealous of being ignored, chooses to snatch the small rattles from Dira's hand. This made the baby cry immediately.

"Mas!" Cakra instantly got a pinch on his waist from Ajeng. "It's so good to make Dira cry, let's give her toys back!" tell the woman.

"Yes-yes." she replied. Cakra rang the rattles and returned them to Dira's hands. The baby was silent and went back to playing with his toys.

"Well, Papa won't take you anymore!" threaten Cakra, pretend to sulk.

Dira looked at Cakra with her beautiful round eyes. The baby suddenly smiled, mocking his old but still sulking like a child.

"This kid just makes me nervous!" Cakra canceled his sulking intent, he really could not ignore all the princess's priesthood.

From his seat, Ajeng smiled. He was grateful because Dira got two fathers who loved him very much. There is nothing more he wants in this world than to see his loved ones happy.

"Oh yeah, Jeng!" call Cakra.

"What's up, Mom?"

"Three days after Silvia got married, she invited us to come."

"Sure, we'll come."

Cakra smiled, he stared at the old Ajeng. Actually, Cakra had been very eager to introduce Ajeng to his parents, but he did not want to rush because the woman had just come off today. Maybe in a few days he will express his intention, hopefully Ajeng does not refuse, he hoped.

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