Celebrity Husband

Celebrity Husband
Dispart


Chapter 26.


“Divorce? she wants a divorce?” Akram smiled softly, muttering indistinctly with the crystal glass filled with wine he held, he turned the clear glass, saw the reflection of his face that was quite clear, the face that looked tangled and messy, with my eyes that were almost closed after countless times the wine he had dipped.


“He wants a divorce? that easy he wants it, me or him who is playing marriage?” Akram murmured again, his voice getting smoother almost inaudible, the clubing of the most comfortable place right now for him, releasing all the fatigue in his head, he could not even understand himself, he should be happy Aruna asked for a divorce, he should be happy, no need to hide his wedding, but now his heart can not accept it.


“Bro, since when are you here?” greeting a friend, approaching Akram who was enjoying his wine at the bar table.


“Funny,” said Akram still with his mummy.


“Funny?” the man frowned.“I'm funny?” he refers to himself with a confused face when Akram says that.


Akram now laughs.“Very funny, he asked to part ways, tell me what my lack is?” Akram pulled the collar of his theme shirt.


“Current? what yes?” the man scratched his non-itchy head.“There is no wealth, you have a lot of money,” praise the theme.


Akram smile satisfied.“Nicely good,” patted his theme shoulder and leaned his head against the bar table, still with his vague mumble about Aruna, he looks like a madman at the moment.


“Kram, loe abis break up?” the theme patted Akram's unconscious shoulder, which was his activity for two days, consecrating his night at the club until the morning, until a bartender woke him up, he kept doing that useless thing.


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Today Aruna was allowed to go home, there was never the presence of Akram to just visit him, only Mr. Setya who always routinely visited him while persuading Aruna to undo his intention to separate, but Aruna remained at his desperation, split up and no longer want to deal with Akram. That day Aruna came home, he did not tell Mr. Setya about his return. After taking care of the administration, Aruna rushed out of the hospital and took a taxi to her house that afternoon.


The taxi he was riding stopped, Aruna immediately came out, she turned her eyes to see Akram's car parked in the yard, her husband was inside. Aruna breathes lazily, but she hopes Akram is not home. Aruna opened the unlocked door with a faint sound of television from the direction of the family room, from a distance he saw Akram who was sitting on a sofa with a bottle of wine that won him on his desk.


How can he sit with his leisure in a sofa not asking let alone visit him in the hospital, the behavior is very far from the word perduli.“You're home yet? Akram who saw the arrival of Aruna immediately stood up from his seat memorizing his wife.


Aruna did not answer, just walked past.“Was it because you got hit by being deaf?” Akram held Aruna's arm.


“Do you care?” Aruna returned Akram's sharp gaze.


“What should I say to address my concern?”


Aruna laughs softly.“Have you never liked a woman? you don't understand how to treat women well?!” Aruna seemed annoyed by Akram's stupid question.


“I've never dated, don't understand what kind of women want to be treated,”


After Aruna finished immediately dragging the suitcase, he wanted to quickly leave the house.“Where are you going?” Akram again held Aruna's arm that was about to pass through.


“Where is none of your business, you should quickly take care of our farewell letter,” Aruna asserted with a tart tone.


“If I told you I love you, would you change your mind?”


Aruna again laughed softly, this sounds funny to her.“I'll stick to my decision, because I don't trust you,”


“If you don't believe in your husband then who do you trust? what guy invited me to stay with that time?” Akram jusru alludes to Arga.


“I will not believe him and you, you are my husband but your treatment is not like a husband,” Aruna replied regardless of Akram who kept looking at her he let go of Akra's hand and rushed out of the house. The knee-length skirt she wore looked crumpled due to the squeeze of her hand, as long as the ride in a taxi she just squeezed her skirt in agitation, feeling her increasingly sore eyes holding back tears.


Aruna stopped the taxi at a location that was crowded and quite crowded with residents, he looked for a boarding place around there, until Aruna got a small boarding place there, there, he closed his boarding door as soon as the owner of the boarding house left.he stared at the nanar of the small room, quite stuffy but at least this is more comfortable than having to stay with Akram who always torments his battery.


Aruna sat on the cold floor barefoot, she immediately wiped away her tears that were about to fall, not wanting to cry at this moment. Aruna immediately tidied up her clothes, a moment later her eyes were fixed on a sheet of her High School diploma.“I had to immediately find work,” murmured, that night he also prepared some files to apply for work, armed with his High School diploma.


The next day Aruna woke up early, with a formal shirt and thin makeup she was preparing to look for work that day. Aruna came out with a glimmer of hope hoping to stay in the city and give money to her mother from her own sweat. Until the sun rises and the heat is enough to burn the skin Aruna did not also find job openings.“It is difficult to find work in a big city like this,” murmured, wiping the sweat that soaks his smooth forehead.


Aruna again walked down the city streets, his eyes rounded reading information on job vacancies in a clothing store attached to a glass.“Is there really a vacancy?” murmured doubtfully, Aruna also decided to enter the ketoko.


“Good day,” friendly greet maidservants welcome his arrival.


“Sorry, I want to ask, is it true here is opening a job vacancy?”


“Oh yes, right here is indeed opening job vacancies,” reply the store waiter.


Aruna smiled, bak exposed to the fresh wind heard it.“Can I get stuck here? even though my degree is only a High School graduate?”


“Can, what brings the air?”


“Bawa,” enthusiastically Aruna immediately opened her bag to take the application file and give it to the maid.


“Alright, I will give it to the boss he will matrix it first if according to the criteria he will contact you,”


“Oh, I'll wait for him, thank you.” the smile grew bigger in his lips, Aruna came out of the store with a feeling of pleasure, hoping to work quickly in the store.