
Andra POV
" Assalamualaikum" I said when I was standing at the door of this simple house, but it looked so clean and neat, it was no doubt that Mitha took care of all this.
" Greetings waalaikum," the reply from within made me a little relieved, then there were footsteps approaching from behind this door, and the sound of a key child was heard in the open from within, and, then came the beautiful woman wearing the brown pasmina veil that I longed for so much, and her head was out, and part of her body was still covered by the door leaf.
He looked shocked by the presence of me who was already at the door of his house, I was also shocked by the change in his face, looks like the first time we met, a beautiful and shady face, a beautiful face, with white and clean skin.
The reason I met Mitha was because at the first hearing she was not present, only her lawyer represented her.
And I need that explanation, why he turned away from me so soon, if there was another man in his heart, I really could not accept that he belonged to another man.
Tomorrow the day after tomorrow is our verdict hearing, I still hope Mitha cancels everything, I will promise her a decent living and give her a living according to her wishes, she said, although I was not sure I would be able to give him the money, because my money was gone I shared it with my family and my second wife.
But now the important thing is that Mitha broke with my promise.
Seeing her face amazes me in disbelief, Mitha who used to be different from Mitha who is now, and her cheeks are a little cabi, very beautiful more beautiful than my second wife Wulan.
" I'm sorry" I cried as I lowered my head by linking my fingers to each other, unable to look at her flat face, hinting that she did not care about me.
" Can I see Dimas?" I asked then while looking at her with pity, Mitha still looks silent, her eyes scanned me from top to bottom end, then she smiled sinisterly at me.
I who was looked at like that swallowed my saliva with great difficulty, it felt like my throat was so dry, the words I could no longer say, his eyes seemed to skin me alive.
" Please sit there" he said flatly, as Mitha's pointing finger pointed at a chair on the porch of the house, I gasped as he told me to wait in the outside chair, if he's not mistaken, I'm still his husband, I still have the right to enter this house.
I also obeyed his will, I did not want to make a fuss with him, then I nodded my head, and stepped towards the chair that Mitha pointed at earlier.
I waited for a long time in the front seat of the house, until a woman carrying a small boy entered the courtyard of Mitha's rented house.
"Why is he here sir? isn't this father the husband of Miss Wulan, the neighbor behind the house."Said the woman I didn't know, I gasped in shock at her question, meaning she knew a lot about me.
At once I was nervous about what to answer, then I just smiled at him, and luckily he just went inside Mitha's house, without waiting for my answer again, after saying excuse me.
I smiled at the little man I missed so much, his body looked so full, his skin was as pure white as his mother.
Dimas also looks different like his mother, his clothes look not dull as before, and their bodies are more maintained since they lived apart from me.
My heart feels pinched at this reality.
" Dimas, here's the same fat daddy, Dimas didn't miss my dad?" I said softly with trembling lips.
" Dimas wants to go with my dad, son?" mitha asked Dimas who was still reluctant to look at me, his head still resting on his mother's chest.
" Let's go with Dimas for a second?" persuade me once more.
The boy shakes his head and does not want to look at me, his eyes begin to close maybe he is sleepy again, Dimas a quiet child he does not like to fuss.
" Don't force him, you should have come before he turned into this, actually he misses you so much, several times asking you who never came back here, he said, all you think about is your family and your young wife, but you don't think about us, you really don't have a heart, you just take care of your new wife and child, so don't blame us for changing like this." Mitha exclaimed loudly with that flat look on her face.
" But I told you I was taking care of Bowo back then." Kilahku.
" Mitha can all be changed if you revoke the divorce suit, I beg Mitha, pity Dimas he will lose his father figure." I said full of requests.
" Don't dream of you, and don't bring Dimas into this matter, you're still his father I won't keep you away from him, and all my decisions nothing has changed, and see you tomorrow morning at the religious court, and please leave here and don't forget to take your things from here." Mitha said sarcastically.
" But Mitha, may I hold Dimas for a moment?" I said with teary eyes.
" I don't forbid it, don't you see this, Dimas doesn't want to be with you, nor do I forbid him, but even though he's a toddler but he has feelings too, unlike you, who are selfless and shameless!!" mitha gushed in emotion, as if her anger was exploding.
I was stunned to hear Mitha speak in such a high tone." Mitha take care of your mouth!!" seriku no less hard as well, I follow my emotions as well.
" WHAT? YOU WANT TO GET ANGRY HUH!!!? GET YOU OUT OF HERE! YOUR PLACE IS NOT HERE, FREE ALL THIS TIME I ENDURED A TRAITOR LIKE YOU, SELFISH AND SHAMELESS!! " Exclaimed Mitha loudly and emotionally.