Being Queen in the Hands of Sister-in-law
The Part 27

"Good morning Non Micah. It's a shipment from someone."

"This piece, sir?" micah asked as she received a large box that had no idea what it contained.

"Yes, Non. Let's." Let's."

Micah stopped to get in the car. He chose to sit on the chair on the porch of his house to open the box first.

A doraemon doll holding a red rose in the box.

Hava a nice day, Micah.

Your husband

"Husband?" murmured Micah after reading the inscription on the greeting card. "From Gilang? What, anyway, call itself the husband of all? Divorce process as well. This is a strange person."

Micah took the box to the security guard post and gave it to Heru, the security guard at Micah's house, also the first person to receive the box.

"Sir, this is for Mr. Heru's son."

"Well, that's real, Non?"

"Really, Sir. Love her child. Surely his son's got a doll."

"Yes, Non. Thank you very much, Non."

Micah immediately went to the campus after.

Gilang's weirdness was not just sending a doll to Micah's house in the morning.

Arriving at the college, some people gave her a red rose. Same with the red rose in the doll. Even Micah was overwhelmed to bring the roses.

Fortunately, the rose was without thorns. If it were still standing, it would hurt Micah's hand.

"This is what, anyway? It was strange, " Micah grumbled with annoyance.

"Micha!"

"What else?"

Micah's colleague Bayu immediately shrieked his guts when he heard Micah's reply so upset. Bayu left immediately after Micah received the envelope.

"This is a deposit."

Micah accepted the deposit harshly. An envelope inside contained a letter.

To the roof top now!

Micah exhaled with annoyance. The morning started with something very unpleasant.

With his broad steps, Micah stepped his feet towards the roof top. There are still four floors to get there.

Arriving at the roof top, there was no one Micah knew. There are some people who are studying on some benches in the roof top. Micah was getting annoyed at feeling himself being played with.

"The base is bummer! I'm tired of coming here and nobody is. What do you want, anyway?"

Micah decided to go back down. The time has been wasted. He shouldn't have had to ride if only to be played like this.

"Where are you going?"

Micah was aghast as someone held his hand. Micah immediately brushed it off violently. "Don't hold-hold! What do you want to tell me to come here?"

"We talk slowly. Don't use emotions."

"Gue there's no time. Oh yeah, these are the flowers from Lo, right? Nih." Micah handed over dozens of rose stalks to Gilang with great difficulty. "Gue is not a cemetery. So there is no need to love flowers like this."

"There, yuk. There's something for you."

"No way!" Reject Micah firmly as Gilang invites him to go to the middle of the roof top.

"Just a minute."

Finally Micah followed Gilang's steps towards the middle of the roof top despite the questions raging in Micah's heart.

"Wait a minute" said Gilang.

After nearly ten minutes of waiting, even Micah was about to give up, from a distance a helicopter appeared carrying a banner.

The helicopter was getting closer and the flight was not too high. Until Micah's hair flew in the wind coming from the helicopter propeller.

Micah raised his head. The glare of the sun made Micah also have to squint his eyes to read the writing on the banner.

FORGIVE ME, MIKHAYLA WIRATMAJA

"It may be too late to fix everything. But I'll keep trying until you forgive me, Micah."

Grin grasped both hands of Micah. Micah had wanted to withdraw his hand but was held back by Gilang.

"What, the hell, Lang, does Lo want?" ask Micah at last. "For so long you have hurt me, hurt my family. You never thought I existed. When I choose my own way of life, why do you think you are? What makes you not want us to separate?"

"I want to fix myself, Micah. I want us to start all over again. I can't promise we'll be happy. But I made sure everything I've ever done, I'll never repeat it again."

Micah took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Her lips held a smile.

Facing Gilang whose attitude often changes at any time does require more patience.

Micah was patient, Gilang was unconscious.

Micah rebelled, Gilang rebelled. Even worse than Micah.

This time Micah will try to be patient again against Gilang. Speak slowly without emotion like yesterday.

"Don't tell me, ten months I've survived this marriage. I never fought to defend. I have, but my struggle is not appreciated. And it's tired."

"In the beginning of our marriage, I tried to be a good wife. Trying to cook even though my cooking is ruined. Trying to serve Lo's needs even though Lo never considered my efforts. Looking for attention from Lo even though Lo never looked at me at all. Take care of myself because I realize that I am married even though my husband never thought I existed. I take Lo's name well wherever I am, Lang. But Lo even make out with other women."

"Lo can take a shadow, right, how tired am I?"

Micah's eyes began to heat up. Her chest felt tight as she tried to hold back the crying as well as recalling all the pain she had been through all this time.

While Gilang continued to bow with feelings of guilt for his actions all this time.

"In addition to what Lo has done to my brother and the Lo family hide this all from my family. That hurts a lot, Lang. Can you imagine how I would feel if I stayed and lived with the man who ruined my brother's life? I can't, Lang."

"Repairing yourself must be even though it does not have to be together. I'll fix myself, too, Lang. It's not just Lo who's wrong here. I'm guilty, too, even though I still don't know where I'm wrong. Maybe my mistake was to drop my heart to another man when I was still the legal wife of Lo. Sorry about that."

"Udah, yes, Lang. We live each of our lives. Maybe enough to get here we're fighting. Out there, there's still a lot better than me."

"I'm sorry, Micah. Sorry for everything I've done. Sorry because all this time I hurt you a lot," Gilang said lethargic after Micah's long words that felt slapped him hard.

Micah nodded and smiled. The sincere and most beautiful smile Gilang had seen all this time he had never seen.

This is the first. Unfortunately, it was also the last for Gilang when Micah was still his wife. Micah's smile that Gilang had just realized was so beautiful.

"I'll go first. Five minutes to class."

"They're from me saved, yeah."

Micah was silent for a moment. This morning the doll had been given to Mr. Heru to be given to his son.

"Yes" Micah replied slowly.

"That's the flower was also brought."

"difficult. Lots of flowers. Want to help bring it?"

"Of course!"

Gilang immediately picked up the flowers he had placed on the bench.

The two walked together to bring the flowers to the parking lot. The flower will be placed in Micah's car.

Finally, after ten months, the two walked together for the second time after the first time in Gavin's office.

The difference, this time Micah felt more sincere. Not forced like that time. This time Micah and Gilang also laughed a lot even though Gilang had to hide his sadness.

And again this will be the last one before they part.

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"Lo's better than Gilang?"

"Well, what do you think, Sen?"

Sena seemed to think. This morning he saw the surprise after surprise Gilang had given Micah. I even had to hire a helicopter to apologize to Micah.

After getting off the roof top, the two were seen laughing together. Sena thinks they're better and Micah will drop her divorce.

"Lo refer?"

Micah shook. "No. We are only at peace with circumstances. Scrutinize all mistakes. Although it is not easy to forgive Gilang for everything he has done, but I keep trying. There is no cure for heartache except with sincerity. I don't want to waste my time and my mind just to think about how the cave will pay back all Gilang's actions. There are already those who are more entitled to punish Gilang. And it's not me."

"aww.... Mature once this widow's candidate."

"Yes, his mouth!" Micah throws Sena with a roll of tissue, making the two laugh together.

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