DIVORCE DEED

DIVORCE DEED
Lana


(Lana)


"What's your condition?"


(Me)


"The service is a bit quiet"


(Lana)


"Zayyen has been asking to see you ever since, he said onty Karin promised to go with him for a walk"


I smiled reading the message Lana sent me. That kid is so funny.


(Me)


"How about tomorrow afternoon, after school, we meet?"


(Lana)


"By Mbak, where do you want to meet?"


(Me)


"What about gi? I promised I'd take Zayyen for a walk"


(Lana)


"By mbak, surely Zayyen would love to hear it"


(Me)


"Btw Lan, I want to ask you for advice"


(Lana)


"What is mbak?"


(Me)


"I have a client, she suspects that her husband has an affair. Such as finding evidence of groceries that are not for her, the smell of a woman's perfume, and the gossip of her co-workers. What do you think he should do?"


(Lana)


"If from the form, it looks like her husband could be cheating mbak. Moreover, the evidence is strong. I suggested that he could find stronger evidence."


After reading the message, my body went limp. Is it true that Aditya's mas is cheating on me?


(Lana)


"But it's not sure yet, it's good if the wife came back to her husband's coworkers, dig up the information"


I closed my eyes. Just imagining it is horrible. Especially if these rumors and my evil thoughts are true. I can't imagine what I would be if that happened.


(Me)


"So, lan, thank you. See you tomorrow"


I closed our chat column. Aditya was asleep next to me. It seems like he's really tired.


(Again)


"Mas, let's have breakfast"


The man just came down from upstairs. He was busy tearing his clothes.


"Wahhhh, I think it's good"


I smiled. Mas Aditya really likes vegetable fried rice like this. He can eat. I spooned some rice onto Aditya's mas plate. Then he hinted that his breakfast did not need much this morning.


"You're going to work?"


I'm nodding. There was a trial this morning.


"Yes mas, bored also if long at home. Slippers"


"Yes, if that's your wish, I can't make it"


"Mas tonight overtime again?"


Aditya looked at me.


"Yeah, but the day after tomorrow it's not."


I'm nodding. It was like having two wives. Today at my house, tomorrow night at his other wife's house.


"Who are you going with? Want to be with the same guy?"


"Don't do it, I'll go too."


Mas Aditya nodded and kissed my forehead. The man will go to work. I also need to get ready to leave immediately.


(Part 2 chapter 14)


Samuel walked beside me. The man kept following.


"To GI"


"Widihhh, come with dong"


"Son, I'd like to see you"


"Such a spy, yeah, be careful"


I throw my thumb up to the sky. The sign confirms Samuel's words.


I'm driving out of the central court office. It may take 25 minutes to get to the GI.


"Where are you, right?"


I called Lana when I just parked my car.


"On the second floor, Zayyen said he wanted to buy something"


"Yes, wait for me there"


I rushed into the big mall. Very crowded. Many people spend their days with family. I'm trying to figure out where Lana and Zayyen are. From a distance I could see the hand of the pregnant woman.


"Ontiy alinn....."


Zayyen approached me and hugged me tightly


"Hallo's son onty this handsome"


"Ayooo we go for a walk "


Lana took us to the dining room. It's in lunch hour. Zayyen must be hungry.


"I want to sit near ontyy"


I stared at the funny level of Zayyen. He did not want to sit near his mother.


"Yes, same goes onty"


"Like the aura of your motherhood is very strong, Zayyen is the type of child who is very difficult to deket same person. But just like you, she's so bucin"


I chuckled at Lana's words. This time I was treated as if I were a mother.


"You also have to give birth soon? I have to take care of lan's health"


Suddenly the woman was stunned. His eyes look a little watery.


"Why? Is there something?"


"I'm actually afraid that, in the early days of pregnancy, the doctor had already sentenced me to a pregnancy disorder. I was actually told to kill my fetus for a long time, but I always refused. He said if I keep giving birth to this child, I'll lose my life. I'm afraid I can't see him grow."


I'm shocked. This woman I thought was so lucky to still get a disaster. He's also hurt.


I clasped his fingers.


"Your husband knows?"


Lana shakes.


"If I tell you, Bagas must have forced me to kill my baby, I don't want to"


"I just want to see Zayyen and her sister grow up together. Love each other. But the closer I got to birth, the more scared I got"


"You have to believe in God, I'm sure you'll survive Lana, I believe that"


"May ya mbak"


I looked at Zayyen. The little boy the plow doesn't know what happened to his mother. All he knew was the happiness he had now.


After spending the day with them, I decided to return home. It feels great to be able to play and exchange stories with Lana. I've been busy myself for too long with my work, forgetting to be sane.


Before I got home, I bought a bunch of flowers. When I was in college, I worked at a flower shop. Every time you go home, you are always given a rose.


Life is like a flower. When it was still a bud, not many people were willing to glance, but when it had bloomed, dozens of weaklings quickly came over. Likewise with us, people will not want to know with the storm that befalls us, they only focus on judging and glancing when looking at the achievements we have.


(Author)


Hello readers all!!!


Introduce me to Galileo, a woman who will tell you the story of Karin.


This story is a combination of thoughts on how women should be. Whether they should have children or can choose to be a child free.


Here will be shown how women are supposed to get their rights. Any woman who chooses not to have a child doesn't mean she doesn't want to. But because there was something he might fear would happen to his son as well.


If my sister reading this story feels like sharing her views on this matter, I beg you to give your opinion in the comments column. The opinions and arguments of our brothers and sisters are important in building this story.


Those opinions are needed to form the storyline and the purpose of this story.


Thanks everyone....