Dream Womb
Diana reckless

(POV Haris)

Diana was really late, following me to the hotel when I was trying to hide all this.

Keysha's pale face was clearly visible when Diana came and greeted us fiercely. My wife is the jealous type. Watching Keysha eating alone with me, must have triggered suspicion in his mind. Naturally, Keysha was immediately bowed down, unable to defend himself. I was wrong to drag him into this situation. I'm sorry Keysha.

On the way home I sent a lot of messages, but Keysha did not reply to any of them. I tried to calm him down and promised that everything would be fine. But how is it possible? Diana liked the commotion and the moment she arrived at the big war house was about to begin.

“It turns out so, yes, your behavior? Tega once tarnished my trust, Haris!”

“Diana, I told you we accidentally met. Because of the crowded situation I took her to sit at one table, that's all. What else are you fussing about? Reasonable, right? Unless I don't know him.”

“Haris, now you can lick your tongue, but if I find any other evidence I won't stay silent. You know my papa also won't accept the honor of his son being trampled by a man like you.”

“What kind of man do you mean? The poor man you lifted out of poverty? Don't forget, Diana, I'm working hard too and you're enjoying the results.”

“Nothing results. Even to pay for my body care every month is less. Come on, Haris, we both know, I'm the biggest contributor in this family.”

Diana continued to corner me with her words that struck down my pride. I was never precious in her eyes, was this the kind of household I had to live a lifetime in? I call it hell.

Not just because of Keysha. I have not been a match for Diana. In any case; principles, thoughts, lifestyle, everything is different.

Since marrying Diana my family has been displaced, although every month Diana gives me a ration of my salary that she thinks is not much. The money sent to Mom might be equivalent to her three-day snacks.  It's totally inappropriate.

I did not give a nominal question, but Diana also always forbade me to look at Mother in the village. There is a reason not to come back to my hometown.

I no longer have the words to defend Diana in front of Mother. Even the woman who gave birth to me also knew that I was not okay to be married to Diana. However, what power, Diana tied me up is too strong. Although many times his mouth said without him this family might not be ideal as it is now, in fact let go of me he was reluctant.

“Whatever you want, Diana. If you want a divorce I can grant it as soon as possible.”

“Haris, very low your self-esteem as a man. Cheating all you want and then asking me for a divorce?  Don't expect you men to treat your wife like this!”

Did I not hear wrong? He should have been!

“Aren't you the one who treats your husband? What you did was inappropriate. Why don't you trust me? Following quietly then when you saw me eating with Keysha you scolded her? Diana, you honorable woman, there is no need to do such inappropriate things.”

“Then what you did was worth it? You have a wife, Keysha has a husband. You two do not appreciate each other's partner, here you are Haris' villain, not me!” hardik Diana slammed the door.

I slept on the couch tonight. It's better this way than in the room and be forced to serve it. Perhaps in her anger, Diana had forgotten about the child-bearing program and I was grateful for it.

Three days later Diana suddenly came to my office. I don't know what he's doing, but when he came out of the lead room he glanced at me cynically. We went home together because Diana was waiting for me in the parking lot.

“I have checked with your leader, it turns out there is no task Saturday-Sunday. So want to reason especially you now, Haris?” diana asked with a cold look.

I no longer have ammunition to fight or evade. Now it's time to be honest.

“Alright, Diana. Rather than lying to each other and hurting each other, we better end it. I can't stand this household either. This isn't the first time we're talking about mismatches, is it?”

“Until when do you depend on your papa? Until when will your parents interfere in our household affairs?” tanyaku. It was enough that I was under Diana's power.

“Until you realize your life is so lucky to have my wife, that you don't have to look at other women. Are you stupid or what, Haris? What do you expect from Keysha? Women are weak and have no abilities. Don't be fooled by her innocent face. He's not that selugu.”

“That weak woman who can arouse my love again. Yep. I admit that I love Keysha now and will divorce you, Diana. You have to accept it, I will get out of the house without bringing anything, everything is yours except me,” I replied as I got out of the car.

My resolve is round. If the time of farewell came, now is the time. The time bomb has been churning for a long time, Keysha is just the trigger.  My marriage is not worth preserving. We both hurt each other a long time ago. What else is expected from this unhealthy marriage?

Without expecting Diana to run after me.

“Haris, back to car now!”

“I won't go home,” I replied.

“Haris, don't childish. Get in the car now.  People see us,” murmured Diana.

He was more concerned with people's judgment than my feelings of constant distress with him.

“Haris, I said once again, get in the car! Don't embarrass me or you'll receive a punishment from Papa.”

Again he mentioned his papa and it made me sick.

“Report it! Tell your father, whine now. Whatever you do, I don't care. Do you want me to get fired from my job? Before that happens I will resign,” I said out loud.

I have to let go of all these shackles if I want to be happy. I used to not dare to do it because I still remember many things, especially my mother's feelings. I don't want my parents to see their child's household fail.  But now I have to do it. Rather than maintaining the wound, it is better to amputate it.

“Haris, you will definitely regret this,” snapped Diana.

I don't care what he says. I stepped foot faster and faster and Diana chased after me.

“Haris, if you don't want to go back to the car I'll make you sorry!”

I don't care what Diana says, I keep stepping in the street crowd. Suddenly the sound of the car brake suddenly, the sound of the tire squeaking rubbing against the asphalt.  Collision is inevitable. The driver sounded tight. I looked back and saw Diana being thrown to the side of the road.

“Diana!”

I rushed to help him.

Diana, you're really reckless. His face was covered in blood while the swearing from the driver I still heard.

“If you want to die don't bother people!”

Shouts from the other riders also sounded earthy blaming Diana