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Talak for Siska

Siska is not able to stand her new husband who is unemployed, let alone to buy skincare, the cost of daily needs is not met. Lifestyle is increasingly pressing life, he hates to see an unemployed man who only capital words sweet also rudalnya. 

Siska came out of the bathroom and using only a towel, Angga who saw the beautiful scenery immediately put his phone on the table and hugged his wife to tease him. 

"Why are you?" asked the shocked Angga Siska refused his kiss. 

"Udah deh Mas, I'm no longer in the mood for that." 

"But I want to. Just a moment …." Persuade Angga who is back trying, turbulent desire to be ventured. 

"There's no Mas." 

"It is sinful for a wife to refuse her husband's invitation." Angga Subjection. 

"Ck, there is no need to bring religion deh Mas, anyway at first we do not remember God." Siska's circus was also defending itself. 

"You refused my invitation? That so?" 

"Yes, I don't want to serve you anymore before I get the money. It's good that you're relaxing at home, I'm the one who banged my bones outside."

"Heh, I didn't expect you to bring this up, it's so different from Dance."

"Want to continue, your wife is me. I'm not that ugly woman." Said Siska who raised her voice, she was very upset that her useless husband compared her to other women. 

"Sana, refer to him." 

"That's your request? Okay, I'll refer you, get ready to bite your finger." Angga was so confident that Tari would accept her again, but which woman did you drop into the same valley. 

"Heh, who would want to keep an unemployed husband. The capital is hanky and braggish, "sindir Siska who entered his room. 

Angga was very upset and his anger peaked, pulling Siska's coarse hair and jerking her back made her owner moan in pain.

"Your brash wife." Angga hit Siska in the face several times, emotions trouncing his wits. 

Siska was very angry with what happened to her, not accepting with all that. Without using any words, he immediately walked into the room and packed a bag containing Angga's clothes, he said, fed up with everything that happened to her and regretted marrying the useless man who hitched a life to her. 

"Where are you going to take your suitcase?" asked Angga who smiled with satisfaction, but his smile disappeared when the suitcase was thrown at him. 

"Not my suitcase, but your suitcase. Please get out of here! I don't want to have an unemployed and abusive husband like you, Mas. Talk to me right now!" 

"Well if that's what you want. I'm your talaq, from now on you're no longer my wife. Satisfied you!" 

"Very satisfied, promise capital but kere. Better to be widowed than to live up to the needs of others, garbage. Go right now!" Siska pushed Angga's body and locked the door. While Angga was confused about where to go, he had no place to live or work, the money in the wallet was left to go home. 

"I'd better lose my pride so that Tari would accept me back as her husband, I'm pretty sure that she's still expecting me, let alone that I have two children of her." With full confidence, Angga bought a ticket to return home to meet the first wife who had been dropped by one talak, and there was still a possibility to refer.