Forced to Marry a Husband
Official divorce!!!
The sound of a hammer knock is heard, with the sense that Devan and Jessica are currently officially divorced. The two sit next to each other, both of them listen to the divorce decision that has been granted by the judges. Devan rose from his seat as well as Jessica, for a moment both of them were silent with awkwardness. For a moment both of them became foreign again, even though during the divorce process both still live one roof, even sleeping with the same bed as well. Jessica wants to enjoy the last days of being Devan's wife, every night she sleeps hugging Devan without letting go until morning.
Finally today came where he is currently just an ex-wife, he has no rights over Devan. Until finally Devan hugged Jessica without asking permission first to Jessica, a friendship hug, now they both have officially divorced. Everything is now over, a household that lived for more than one year must end in a divorce.
"I'm sorry Jessica, if all this time I can't be a good husband to you" Devan said.
"I'm also sorry if I can't be a good wife, as long as you're a best friend" Jessica said as she moved away and extended her hand to Devan.
Devan replies to Jessica's hand, not expecting that she and Jessica will be friends again. It used to be time to propose to Jessica never crossed Devan's mind that their marriage would end in divorce, but everything must happen so that no one is hurt because his love already belongs to another woman.
"Devan, may I have a request for you?" jessica asked with trembling lips.
Devan nodded his head.
"Can you kiss my forehead one last time?" ask Jessica.
Devan was following Jessica's wishes. Jessica's cry broke again, her hand holding each of Devan's hands which now held Jessica's upper arm.
Devan hugged Jessica again and Jessica hugged Devan again. Jessica hugged Devan very tightly. A goodbye hug for the last time, it felt very heartbreaking for Jessica but had to stay strong in search of each other's happiness.
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Remnants of memories of course can not be lost from the mind of Jessica, too painful to have to part with a loved one, Jessica sat on the balcony of her room hugging her knees staring outwards, she said, he now returns home to his parents' house, rearranging his life after a long time in domestic conflict. Occasionally Jessica's tears drip from her eye pelup to fall on her cheek, as the fond memories along with Devan flash through her mind.
Flashback...
"Devan, if we're married, how many children do you want?" jessica asked as she sat on the ground leaning on Devan.
The two sit in the middle of Devan's tea garden while enjoying the beautiful natural scenery around.
"Whatever you can," Devan replied.
"How much can I do?" ask Jessica.
"Because I don't want to make you sick, so if you want just one or two I don't have a problem either" Devan said.
Devan always put himself first even so much care for him, that for him there is nothing better than Devan.
Flashback....
Jessica wiped her tears trying to erase those beautiful memories. Jessica's lips smiled at the late night. There was only a moon in the sky without any accompanying stars, just like himself, alone, deserted without someone to be able to be a crutch in his every weakness. The encouragement in every sorrow Jessica. Again Jessica could only take a deep breath, trying to smile even though it felt so very difficult, swallowing saliva that felt so bitter.
While on the other hand, Devan was just standing in front of the window, now he is still in the hospital. His white coat was still used neatly for a moment Devan recalled Jessica's face while smiling unexpectedly.
In the past, once Devan always glorified Jessica, now it is no longer, somehow everything can change, the promise together forever now must be cut off in the middle of the road. Deciding to find happiness in their own way, Devan certainly never thought that now he was so deeply in love with Nayla. Before she married Jessica, Ana had already married Nayla. But at that time Devan refused, considering that he was not interested and also never met Nayla despite living at home, Nayla was also not Devan's dream woman, jessica is also the woman she has loved for a long time.
But who would have thought as time went on, even in the blink of an eye he could be so in love with Nayla, that without Devan realizing there was no more love for Jessica,, everything has turned to Nayla, the woman she was once considered to be no match for.
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One week later..
After a divorce with Jessica for a moment Devan pulled away at the top, after feeling better Devan returned to Jakarta and started the days back to how they were. Setting everything from the beginning again, life must continue to run even though it is not perfect, he is now a widower.
Devan went back into the room that had been seven days without him, but as soon as he opened the door he saw Alex was in his room,, alex was waiting for himself in there.
"Devan, I'm really sorry" said Alex, who had tried to contact Devan before, but it was very difficult, Devan would not take a phone call from him, to this day Alex decides to meet Devan in person, especially when he learns of Devan and Jessica's divorce, and,, it makes Alex feel more and more guilty he considers all of it happened because there meddled him too.
"Devan please forgive me, if you no longer want to be friends with me, I understand, I understand and I accept, but please forgive me," alex said again with great hope that Devan would forgive him, for it is not good to live in the shadow of guilt without getting sorry from the person he so desperately wished for his forgiveness.
Hearing that Devan just stepped into the room and pat Alex on the shoulder.
"Maybe fate must be like this, everything that has passed let it pass, there is no mistake that cannot be forgiven, as long as it does not repeat it again," said Devan while looking at Alex.
"Thank you Devan," said Alex who was really moved after getting an apology from Devan, Alex was really amazed at Devan's boundless kindness.
Devan just nodded as he looked at Alex, everything really has to start all over again. Let it be a memory and a lesson to each of them.