After Marriage
I want to be honest (3)
"I used to know him. In short, we fell in love with each other, and we ended up marrying each other. But fate said something else and finally we want to divorce and the age of our marriage only lasts six months" Anha said with a bitter smile.
However Anha was still a human being, whenever she remembered the Kram, it felt like there was an invisible knife that slashed her heart slowly. They are wounds that are hard to heal.
Hasan frowned upon hearing the explanation. What did Anha say? Their marriage lasted only six months?
Why is it so short as that too? Anha became a widow at such a young age. Ask anyone, they would not believe if such a beautiful woman had been married before.
"Kok, can your marriage only last up to six months?" ask Hasan further with full investigation.
"We just don't fit in with each other. We fight often. And, well, we ended up divorcing" said Anha briefly.
He was confused about one thing, should he also tell Hasan about the part where Ikram had an affair with Dewi or not only?
But... instead of saying disgrace in the past do not need to be revealed again, huh?
All right, better just like this. Hasan just needs to know what he should know. There is no need for Anha to open things bluntly.
Anha will hide the fact that if Ikram had an affair with Dewi, after all, it seems that Ikram also hid his disgrace during this time.
He never told anyone if the beginning of the household rift with Anha was because of Anha's very dark past.
“Ya, so. Maybe our emotions used to be still unstable. Maybe also we still can not accept the advantages and disadvantages of one with another.”
“But it's not like you guys should have fixed your relationship, huh? Kan, it is natural that the beginning of marriage must be a lot of mismatches. The first five years in the divorce-prone company, An.”
Anha shook her head. There are too many reasons why he does not want to refer to Ikram.
Ikram cheated on her, she did not give a born and inner living to him. His tough in-laws aren't playing. Moreover, Ikram type of plin plan man who can not choose between the Goddess with himself. Which woman would want to have a honey on one roof?
“Stay won't be able to, San. Moreover, my in-laws do not like me very much,” continued Anha while staring up, staring at the sparkling stars, glittering stars, ignoring the hustle and bustle of people watching the ribbon cutting as a sign of the inauguration of this new branch. This place is more comfortable and feels calm.
“Why didn't your in-laws like you, An?” ask Hasan back.
“Because I'm from an ordinary family. While Ikram from a very rich family. I am not the same level as him, his mother is looking for a daughter-in-law whose work is a doctor, or a businessman, not a person kayak me,” said Anha increasingly weakened in her tone.
“Married people with different castes only even be a material insult, doang, San.”
Hasan who heard this then clasped Anha's hand.
So tired that Anha was only able to lean her head on Hasan's shoulder, there was a sense of comfort, calm that Anha found there.
“But... later if your papa does not agree with our marriage because I am not as rich as you how, San?” anha said softly, but it could still be caught by Hasan's ears.