Destiny Najwa
Talak as an answer

"I was forced to accept you remarry Mas Rehan. In a real sense I'm not willing to have to share my husband with any woman. If I asked you to choose one of the 2 options, what answer would you give me ?"

Rehan who began to understand the purpose of Najwa's words was just silent not budging.

He himself was confused to give an answer to what could maintain his household with Najwa.

On the one hand, he is eager to have offspring that will be made heirs of his company when he is old. But on the other hand, there is Najwa, a love that makes him so comfortable that he cannot turn to others before he knows the truth.

Najwa who accompanied Rehan when he was down on his business that began to go bankrupt plus Papa Adi who had a history of heart was hospitalized at that time.

Until the spirit and prayers of the wife, the problems that exist he can overcome easily.

"Silence I can read Mas. Let me reveal the heart that is twisting in your head. We used to love Mas Rehan, even I was the one who faithfully accompanied you in your slump at that time. But once you know the truth that I'm barren, that's when your feelings for me start to waver. And at this time, let me speak your heart, my presence is not so meaningful with the presence of a child whom you so longed for. I'm not Mas ?" Najwa tried to smile as she revealed this painful heart.

Rehan was defeated by the words that Najwa spoke.

It is true, the desire to have offspring defeated everything including Najwa himself that he had to release.

"I'm sorry, Najwa....."

"There's no need to apologize. Najwa understands you, very. So Najwa has decided to leave your life forever."

"Please Najwa, don't be convinced, baby. Forgive me, please ! We can live together three," Rehan said with his tears.

"I can't Mas, didn't I say earlier 1 answer that became decisive to be able to maintain our household. And I've got that answer, then what else now ? Nothing needs to be maintained, because all of it will definitely not last long. It'll only hurt my heart if you force me to come back."

"Najwa........"

"I'm asking for talaq right now !"

"But Najwa, Mas__"

"Najwa please Mas ! Let Najwa choose his own way of life rather than having to receive more wounds. Najwa please Mas Rehan !"

"Alright if that's what you want. Then listen to me carefully Najwa Almahira, now and then I forbid you to touch me ! I'm Rehan Alfariq, dropped three talaq and now you're no longer my wife !"

Duars...

Like being struck by lightning in the morning, Najwa was sitting limp while holding his chest very tight. Right now, the figure before her was no longer her husband.

"Hiks hyks, please get out of here !"

"Najvas,"

"Go..!" His shouting.

"Hold this dear, let's just say this is the last living of me. Mas go Najwa, asalammualaikum."

After giving Najwa a black card, Rehan began to descend the stairs with heavy steps and a hollow heart.

Once as an encouragement for his life, a place to lean when tired, his place to tell stories, complain of complaints and grievances, now no longer his own.

' Hiks hiks.

Your answer hurt me so much, why am I so stupid that I expect too much of him.

My presence is not much you expect compared to the presence of a child...

I am no longer your wife...

You are no longer my life spirit, now I am really alone like 3 years ago..

May you always be happy '

***

A month had passed, and Najwa was getting used to his solitude. His days were accompanied only by two female employees, Amel and Rara.

A dream, it leads him to a destiny that must be pursued for the next life.

"Mother......" Najwa hugged his mother.

"Darling, destiny is never wrong. Try to get closer to the creator of the universe, from there you will understand the meaning of the true destiny of life !"

"Najwa will obey all that you command. Please don't leave Najwa Bu, Najwa is not strong anymore alone !"

"Mother and Father will always give the best for you Najwa. Understand the true meaning of life's destiny, so you will live life comfortably and calmly without thinking about the world excessively. Go, baby ! This is not your place, live that long life !"

"Mother..don't go...."

"Mother............." Najwa awoke from his sleep, wiping his face with a sweat that had soaked his forehead.

' O Allah.just dream '

Najwa looked at the clock that had been set at 2 in the morning.

He went from his bed to the bathroom to worship and immediately performed his evening prayers.

After his tahajud was completed, Najwa still did not move from his seat on the prayer mat.

He thought back to his mother's dreams and messages.

"Give yourself to the creator, from there I will understand the true destiny of life. Does that mean I should devote myself to boarding school ?" Najwa said wondering.

The story sheet about a household that only lasted 3 years has now closed the book. Najwa no longer wants to remember the massalu that only makes his heart ache.

Opens a new chapter with a story he never expected next.

Widowed life is not a problem for her, now like a girl who has joy but is so closed to heart problems.

Najwa Almahira, fate will lead him to a new life, after the wounds he has received when fate gives the truth that makes some people stay away from him.

' I'll keep our memories in the memory of my deepest heart, Mas Rehan. Your name I have put in there as far as possible, so that I can no longer reach for me to start or let go.

Scratches of the heart that you make in me, I will make sure it is erased by the presence of someone who is able to accept me as I am, including accepting my life destiny.

Living the next life as before, at a time like not knowing anyone but him who always understands me. I, close my life story with the man who married me only here. Goodbye memories, welcome to the new story.'

Najwa Almahira

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