Butterfly In You
Chapter 9: Viewpoint
Shehan's point of view.
To be honest, I had to marry Lilis. I need it to continue my residence permit card while in Indonesia. My residence permit was sponsored by Sarah. However, after we officially divorced, I had to have a new guarantor.
It is not impossible to use a residence permit card given to foreign investors. It's just that I feel more comfortable if my guarantor is a native citizen. That's why I threw away my sanity and planned to marry Lilis.
Lilis, during her time as Nurbanu's nanny, never made a mistake. Nurbanu is the fruit of my love with Sarah, my former wife. Nurbanu was always made cheerful by Lilis. The girl is also deft to take care of children even though she is still very young.
He also has a simple and obedient personality. I thought that Lilis would be an obedient wife to the husband and would not demand much if I married her. To be honest, I do need such a woman to marry a contract with me.
But Lilis is not the right woman to replace Sarah. Sarah's position to this day remains in a special space in my heart. The smell of his body was fragrant. Her breath was warm and her caress was soft. The laughter I still remember. Moreover, the way he smiled, was still recorded very clearly in my memory.
We loved each other and were happy before Sarah finally said that her soul was lonely. As Sarah's husband, I always accompanied him. However, somehow could not fill the void in Sarah's heart.
My Sarah turned out to be happier with the man she just met after two years of our marriage. He said just hearing the man's name mentioned could already make him smile.
I am Shehan Murad. Since I was 27, I went from Turkey to Indonesia and started my resort business here. Indeed my luck, the business I run is growing rapidly and can occupy the position of one of the best.
I am Shehan Murad. Half a year in Indonesia, I also know Sarah Agatha. From the first sight, I've been in love with her. Sarah, her beauty is natural, her kindness is pure and her nature is commendable.
I am Shehan Murad. I love Sarah and want her to be happy. Even though her happiness is not with me. So I dared to accept his decision to split up. For her happiness with a new man.
I am Shehan Murad. Lilis Ekawati's husband and Sarah's ex-husband.
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Lilis's point of view.
Married to a handsome widower who has a resort in Bali, good no heck?
Tasty. Your life economy is immediately guaranteed. You can buy this and that. Who used to have to wait until full savings, can only be achieved. Now just report to the husband, tell him what he wants. Tomorrow, it is in hand.
Going anywhere is not too hot. There are cars and drivers ready to drive. Want to go abroad can also be fluent in English. If you get lost on the road, you can ask the locals.
A handsome?
Yes handsome. The 32-year-old Turkish man. Her nose is thick with a firm face line. Her hair is dark brown. Climatic and never looks messy in my eyes. I just woke up once.
On the back of the cheeks as well as the chin and around the mouth area, grow fine hairs that make the man more masculine and ahem! Handsomest. Ah, maybe I was too over-imagining Mr. Murad like a Holywood movie actor. Ahaha!
Sister Sarah is a nice woman and friendly. Maybe she used to feel bored facing the attitude of her ex-husband who was serious, assertive and less joking. Sarah's sister could fall into the humorous arms of Jody Abraham.
Well, I myself do not find an ugly trait in Sister Sarah. In addition to his amazing personality, he is also good at designing clothes. His career as a designer was brilliant.
He is good at cooking various specialties of the archipelago. International food can also. Especially when it comes to grooming, wow, Sister Sarah is an expert! Beautiful inside from top to bottom. Not to mention the long hair that is curly, wavy, thick, shiny, if the road goes rocking. Wuih, just four thumbs up.
Hmc ... Sarah is the goddess. Maybe that is also what is in the mind of Mr. Murad, which makes him unable to forget Sister Sarah. I could have said I couldn't forget, but I was pessimistic first.
I know how hard it is for Mr. Murad to forget his goddess ex-wife and it seems impossible to forget. Especially during the marriage, both of them already have a baby who will strengthen their relationship even though they have separated.
Why would I say that?
For what I will write next is not love that blossoms and expands in mutual marriage. But the chapters contain about the daily life of a WNA guarantor wife who only needs a sponsor residence permit in Indonesia.
I, Lilis Ekawati. Plain girl from Banyuwangi. I was only 22 years old when I was married by Mr. Murad.
I, Lilis Ekawati, saw the good looks of her groom on the wedding day. However, the groom who was with me was even busy seeing the beauty of his ex-wife who was present as an invited guest.
I, Lilis Ekawati, realized that her presence was never considered important. Uploading photos on social media accounts, making status about fatigue and confusion, but never like a husband, never commented on maybe never even seen.
Even Sister Sarah, the ex-wife of Mr. Murad who is more sensitive to every photo upload and status of my glasses. He likes me a lot and makes comments that keep me excited.
Then his Mr Murad liked the photo and commented on whose status?
Every time there is a new photo upload and new status from Sister Sarah, Mr. Murad has never been absent to like and comment. Whereas me, Sister Sarah and Mr. Murad are both friends on social media. Certainly every like and comment of Mr. Murad can also be seen on the homepage of my social media account.
It's like I'm just a mosquito that flies in the wind. Mr. Murad never imagined it would be in my position.
So I'm jealous?
Not initially. Not at all. Just slowly, the days changed, little by little the sadness poisoned my heart. The poison works with emotion to get me infected with the jealous virus. In the end, I was diagnosed with a persistent disorder and urination. Limp!
This is my story, the story of Lilis Ekawati. Uncovering the bitter, sweet and bitter of a loveless domestic relationship.
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SERIATE...