
POV Diana's
“NO! I DON'T WANT TO!” I shouted in utter refusal. Why did Papa just break up my marriage after my hard work trying to keep it?
“What's wrong with you Diana? Why do you continue this relationship? Hasn't he disappointed you? Dead one grows a thousand, without him you will surely get his much better replacement!” Papa persists.
“True your Papa Diana said, you will definitely get a better man than me. Then excuse me.” Haris said so easily.
No, I have to stop it!
I removed the infusion hose attached to the arm and got off the bed. I heeded the stinging pain after the accident that had hit me not too long ago. All replaced by the fear of loss. I never expected a farewell, although Haris could not be the ideal husband, but it could not be denied if I loved him. I will forgive all his mistakes, I will understand his shortcomings until he can be who I want to be.
“DIANA!” Papa glared at me who was recklessly walking with a bloody hand.
“HARIS! BACK!” call me to the door hoping Haris hears it. But Papa is in the way.
“Diana, don't go after Haris again. You should forget that guy doesn't know himself! Be a lady of honor!”
Hard skid I gave you. “Diana won't split, Pa!” I said with trembling lips.
“What more do you expect? Papa's been helping her on your behalf all this time, but she's been acting out of her way. Papa doesn't want you to be treated like this, Diana! Didn't you often complain about this Haris, which is so ... And now that she's having an affair, you still want to be with her?”
“All can still be talked about, Pa. Anyway I don't want to lose Haris, period!” press me.
All this time I complained to my parents how Haris always makes me sad, never makes me happy with all his limitations and his unlearned family, just as an outlet and hope a support from Papa and Mama. I'm always happy if there are people who are in line with my thinking. I'm happy to be in the top spot from anyone. Without me noticing, it turned out that I had fostered hatred in the eyes of my parents towards Haris. They did not respect my husband. At first I felt it was natural, so Haris wouldn't mess around because he was under my power. What could he do without me?
I never thought this day would come, where all my plans and perfect life did not work out as it should. All ruined
messy because of the third person.
Papa's words managed to stop me, even though my mind refused. I held back and thought of another way. When a decision is made, denying it is useless. Papa is harder than anyone else could have imagined and I know that.
“Back to bed! Now you must heal first. Trouble
Haris, let Papa finish.”
I rubbed my rough cheeks, removing any traces of tears that remained. Without saying I followed and climbed into bed. An idea also came to my head. Important thing I have to do so that Haris can't leave. At least for now.
“I will follow Papa's request, from where Papa granted my request,” said I looked straight at Papa.
“What is it?”
“Put Haris on the blacklist until he can't apply for a job anywhere, until he apologizes to me.”