A Little Hope For Ashma
60. Let's get divorced

Adam was so angry before the police who were proven to have faked Paul Remer's death, with all his anger Adam immediately reported their actions to his superiors to see how stupid they were.

After obtaining concrete evidence in the investigation on the death case Paul Remer Adam and Zavier finally were able to complete their task for a week, they have confirmed the judge's death to the public that Paul Remer was murdered instead of obliterating himself.

But unfortunately they have not found evidence about who the perpetrators who have killed Paul Remer. Paul Remer's death case was reopened, this time the police will actually conduct an investigation under the supervision of Zavier, they must find the perpetrator who killed Paul Remer.

Daxter, the mafia can't be said to be the culprit because they both can't prove anything if the one who killed Paul Remer was Daxter but there are some clues that lead to him.

While investigating the judge's case Adam found a business card in Daxter's name under Paul Remer's bed, it showed that Daxter had indeed come to Paul Remer's official house.

Then Adam got a hint from the hotel xx that they had met at the company's business association. That sounds strange because Paul Remer has no business talent.

Releasing all the dizziness in his head, Adam heaved a sigh of relief, finally he was able to rest for a moment.

Zavier patted Adam on the shoulder, the master immediately turned his head. "What will you do after this?"

Adam did not immediately answer him thinking of some things that disturbed his mind.

"I have to catch this guy right away, he's very dangerous!"

Zavier let out a long sigh, "let your men who seek evidence of his crimes I will also continue to investigate Daxter's crimes" he said, advising Adam to take a breath before returning busy with his work, he knows because Adam is so crazy to work.

"Hey isn't your wife just woke up from her coma, you better go with her first!" Zavier continued, he recalled the news that his friend's wife had an accident.

Adam gave a small nod, "yes I do want to go home."

Zavier's eyebrows shot up, "oh-o so you already have a place to go huh?!"

Adam smiled slightly, "of course."

...•••...

For one week after returning home from the hospital Ashma felt his body was getting healthier he had also done home activities even though his mother-in-law and others always forbid but Ashma remained tight because he felt bored didn't do anything in that big house.

That morning with a small humming accompanied Ashma's steps back and forth to water the flowers in the garden.

Looking at the growing white roses, Ashma smiled at her beautiful smile as her favorite flowers bloomed.

Suddenly the big hand of someone coiling his body from behind, Ashma certainly knew the fragrant body belonging to who was hugging him from behind it, only he was not interested in opening his voice let alone turning towards it.

"For sweetheart," whispered the man right in Ashma's ear with a heavy and slightly hoarse voice.

"Mas really misses you baby" she kissed Ashma's head covered in hijab.

"My dear," she called again with her seduction call, Ashma thought.

Ashma was still busy watering the blooming flowers regardless of Adam embracing her from behind.

The morning wind blew hard to make the morning air was so cold but Ashma's body felt warm because it was embraced by Adam but his heart remained cold because he did not want to be touched by the man.

Adam let out a long sigh, "You still want to ignore me huh?" Then his hand was fixed on his wife's big belly, he rubbed it gently.

"Even so you can't keep a father away from his son." Adam made Ashma angry.

"Look baby our son is moving in there when his father touches him, do you feel it?"

Ashma looked towards her stomach, she felt movement inside. Ashma is quite upset as well because her son will move more actively whenever touched by her father.

"Dad's son must miss ya, well Mommy must also-"

"Don't make your own confession! I don't miss you at all, want you to go home for months or even years I don't care!" His words ketus and full of sensi made Adam anxious to poultice Ashma's lips that always tempt his faith.

Ashma is ashamed of herself, she recalls accidentally punching a phone call on Adam's contact number.

"That's why I pushed it!" His great-grandson while affirming.

Adam smiled obliquely, "i'm not sure."

Ashma snorted loudly, "whatever!" He slammed into Adam's arms, which were holding him from behind.

Ashma immediately left there without saying another word, she was very upset at the man. While Adam smiled faintly staring at the departure of his woman.

"Don't quibble, my dear." Murmuring, the breeze moved his hair into a bit of a mess, Adam fixed it again by combing his hair with his fingers.

In his room Ashma was pacing back and forth, for Adam had returned, and he would give Adam the letter, it's just that he's still a little scared of dealing with her because given the explosive emotions that the man once displayed when they were in the hospital.

"But I can't wait to give this letter to her" she said with a hand holding their divorce papers.

Ashma had been determined to end her marriage to Adam, she really could no longer survive on her side.

"Tonight, yes tonight I'll give her this farewell letter." Ashma was so very confident that Adam would definitely sign her, she thought this was what Adam wanted long ago, so the man would definitely not mind.

I don't know Ashma's thoughts lately have been so deadlocked, he's always been restless. He just wants to divorce Adam and immediately return to Palestine, at this time Ashma only wants it to be realized soon.

Ashma heard the sound of footsteps from the outside, it seemed like Adam was going to go into his camp so soon maybe Ashma hid the farewell letter into the drawer, she had no intention of giving it away now.

As the door opened the man's face appeared in his vision, he also looked at Ashma with furrowed brows as he found his wife's tense face.

"What's the matter, honey, why is your face so tense?"

With a big step Adam approached his wife.

"Don't come any closer!" Sergey Ashma asked Adam not to approach him again. Adam ignored him he kept moving forward and now stands right in front of him.

"You look restless and unsettled from the morning, what's up?" He gently rubbed Ashma's face.

"That's because of you!"

"You disturbed my calmness." he continued with full attention.

Ashma brushed aside Adam's hand, her eyes staring cynically full of hostility.

Adam sighed heavily, "until when do you want to hate me? Isn't there a bit of forgiveness for me?"

Ashma smiled bitterly, "every time you see your face there is only pain in my heart, you have broken my trust Adam!" He spoke in an irregular tone of voice, Adam tightened his jaw to restrain himself from being provoked by emotions.

"What can I do to make you forgive me?" adam asked out of frustration to always get a ketus response from Ashma.

Ashma paused for a moment and decided to give it to her now. He turned his body open the nightstand drawer to pick up the farewell letter he had hidden.

He turned his body again very slowly to face Adam. Ashma stared intensely at Adam's net trying to tell himself before he handed Adam the farewell letter.

Adam did not lose his gaze intensely overwhelmed with curiosity what Ashma wanted to give him, suddenly his feelings were not good.

He handed a piece of paper to Adam.

"Let's get a divorce."

#TBC