
Two months later.
Fahrul came home with a lethargic, tired and uninspired face because Tasya was caught cheating with a workmate in his office. Fahrul's heart is broken, he hates his marriage and decides to divorce from Tasya.
"No more chances for you, Tasya. You've gone too far, broken my heart and betrayed our marriage." Fahrul closed his eyes.
Adiba who just entered the kitchen saw Fahrul daydreaming alone, he was astonished because the new clock showed two o'clock in the afternoon but why Fahrul was already at home. Diba was intending to approach Fahrul, but the sound of the sound of the sound of the heels stopped his steps.
"Mas!" tasya exclaimed with a trembling and hasty voice.
Fahrul just glanced at Tasya and then he got off the couch.
"You want to go to this house, huh! Leave, because I'm no longer willing to see your face here!" the clapping made Tasya shocked.
"Mas, this isn't what you think it is. You misunderstood me and—"
"Quite Tasya, enough! What else do you want to explain? Stop saying any excuses because I'm still going to divorce you! I've had enough patience all this time in facing you, I'm tired." Fahrul said softly.
Tasya was already in tears, she did not want a divorce from Fahrul.
"Mas, I still love you. Please don't divorce me, I promise I won't repeat that again. Let's just say all this is just an error" Tasya pleaded.
"Go!" fahrul shouted with unbearable emotions.
Tasya did not move or twitch until Fahrul pulled his hand and took Tasya out of the house. After arriving outside, Fahrul threw Tasya's body onto the terrace floor of the house. He stared at Tasya sharply and his jaw hardened.
"Never disturb my life again and don't expect you to come back to me! You cheap girl!" fahrul shouted right in front of Tasya's face.
Fahrul went inside and closed the door so tight that Tasya jumped in shock.
"Damn, I didn't expect that Fahrul would know about my relationship with Dio" Tasya said regretfully.
Inside the house.
Fahrul was back on the sofa, he closed his eyes and tried to relax.
"Thank you" Fahrul replied briefly.
"Oh yes, sir. Are Mom and Dad in trouble? Sorry if I asked you this."
"I'm going to get divorced with Tasya." Fahrul closed his eyes with his head up.
"Does Mom still not change her mind to stop working?"
"It's not the center of the problem, it's even worse than work."
"I mean father?" Adiba became curious.
"Huft, Tasya was caught cheating on her with her coworker. I didn't expect him to be so cheap like that, what less am I that he played crazy behind me?" Fahrul incised his temple.
"I'm sorry, sir. Then, what about me? Are you going to fire me too?" Diba remembers his fate.
"No, Diba. You'll still be working in this house, but I'm sorry if you can't stay here. I don't want people to have bad thoughts if we stay home."
"You mean, should I look for a contract?"
"No need, I'll buy you a house not far from my house."
"But, Pak—" Diba wants to refuse because Fahrul will buy him a house.
"You don't have to hesitate, just think of it as rations for workers."
Diba can only resign because he really needs a job, if he is out of his current job it will be difficult to find another job.
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