Crash Wedding On You's
CHAPTER 03. The Worst Phase of Loving

This day Gilsha seemed to lose focus when serving patients who want to check the content.

Gilsha and Sela's working hours alone are only up to eight at night, according to the policy of the polygynous clock..

"Reverse, up what?" sela asked when she saw Gilsha coming out of the hospital area because of their completed work hours.

"Taxi, if it's a taxi, I'll order an ojek online only," replied Gilsha who made Sela tick.

"Lakik you're home yet?" Gilsha nodded as it was indeed the general practitioner's working hours only until six in the afternoon and was replaced by another general practitioner for the curfew. "Lakik lo gaada attention anyway!"

"Give me La, Mas Reza will go home first, it's not good if he's waiting for me" replied Gilsha who made Sela snort.

"Yes, but even though he never came and went home with you," explained Sela feeling suspicious. "You're all right, aren't you?"

"God, gausah is discussed, gapapa kok," replied Gilsha smiling.

Sela just took a long breath. "Lo nebeng I just, dah night want to get the same taxi taxi where, lo."

Hearing that makes Gilsha immediately embrace Sela, although Sela is a pretty tomboy, but Sela is the most caring person in Gilsha's life.

"Udah ah, a big hug, lo kira, Teletubbies," said Sela taking off their arms.

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"Thank you, La, pick you up again tomorrow" Gilsha said as she got off Sela's car.

Sela opened the window of her car so that she could make Gilsha stare directly at Sela.

"Snakes, lo!"

"Canda bestie, thank you, it's not coming home, the red light should not be broken, I know you're slengean," replied Gilsha.

"Let's remember bestie, if I'm told I love my body."

"Make what?"

"It was the police, it was night, '" replied Sela who made Gilsha laugh.

"Open up, Deck-Deck!"

"Sa ae lo, I'm back well, Assalamualaikum!"

"Waalakumsalam," replied Gilsha who was still standing as Sela's car slowly disappeared from before her.

Gilsha stepped into the house, inside the house there was clearly Reza because Gilsha could see his car in front.

But what makes Gilsha confused is the bag in front of Reza.

"You heard it all this morning, didn't you? You should be aware of all this" replied Reza, who made Gilsha look up.

"Th-you mean?"

"This," Reza issued a paper containing a divorce filing letter to the state court. "It's been a month we've been married and there's nothing more we can keep."

"Mas, you want a divorce?"

"Obviously, I've been unable to continue this marriage, a marriage without an unclear end."

Gilsha was silent, she felt like she had given up too and this was how it ended.

"Even if Mas wants to, I also want to accept this divorce" replied Gilsha.

Gilsha's tears fell, though she wanted this too, but why did her heart hurt so much.

Reza looked deeply at Gilsha then let out a long sigh. "Sorry Gilsha, I'll talk to Papa later about our divorce, I'll live a tormented life if this is the case."

"I understand your position, Mom, I'm sorry, you shouldn't be stuck in this marriage."

Reza nodded she grabbed Gilsha and hugged her. "First and last embrace, sorry Mas Gilsha."

Gilsha.

"Gilsha, Mas TALAK you."

The deg!

Gilsha's world seemed to stop, she was now officially being pulled by Reza, her tears were falling, while Reza immediately grabbed her bag and moved out.

"Mas gausah go, let me go" replied Gilsha. "This is Mas Reza's house."

Gilsha then walked into the room to pack her clothes, everything was completely over.

Her husband uttered a talak when Gilsha believed her marriage was only fractured, not ruined.

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Assalamualaikum says.