Help Me Get Divorced

Help Me Get Divorced
madness


"But I can't let go of Nabila, sir!" sahut Bang Darwis. How dare he.


"I can't let go of Nabila!" Further


"Bad!" yelled her father Maya while throwing a slap. The loud voice certainly sounds clear. And I was too late to cover Adel's eyes until my son cried so hard to see this violence.


Soon I took her in the room, and then closed the door. Locking it. I calmed Adel down.


O Allah, during this time my son continued to see violence. This is why I want to get out of here. Bang Darwis is not sane. He's obsessed. I should be thankful I didn't demand this. I just want to get off. I want to go home.


"Oh, why were you hit?" ask Adel. Red eyes. Her tears are still coming out. Poor son.


"It's okay. Bobok adek, yes."


My son nodded obediently even though his eyes were wet. He I hugged and then I covered his ears with a doll. Hopefully the commotion outside is not too he heard.


"Basic don't know yourself! Is this what you love Maya after what she gave you, ha?" yelled Maya.


"But I can't let go of Nabila!" bang Darwis. Still adamant


"Then my son wants you to do what? Where is your promise. You promised her you'd marry her by country after you're officially divorced."


"I changed my mind. I can't lose Nabila to Adel!"


"The quarrel!"


"What?" shout Bang Darwis. Soon I'll call Aldi. I called to Him with trembling hands. Scared me, I swear. I'm afraid anything's happening outside.


"Al, hurry to the house, Bang Dervish fight with his father-in-law" I said to the point.


The call was decided and I completely understood why Aldi was doing it. He must have panicked and just been here.


"Heh Dervish. Don't fuck with you. You've ruined my son, you made him branded the same actor as the neighbor. Then, now you want to leave him? Got your guts, ha!"


"Sir, sorry to say yes, sir. I didn't ruin Maya. Since then, I have not been a virgin. What, virgin status but not virgin."


Oh my God, bang Darwis. How he said so in front of Maya's father. Is he not afraid.


"The quarrel!"


"But I'm right! I was lying. I'm a widower with him. But before the relationship went on I told him I had a son and a wife. But he still wants to. Then, why was the blame passed on to all of me?"


A second later something slammed. It sounds so loud. Then, there was a groan. Whose groan I don't know, but clearly the groan sounded full of pain.


"Quiet calm. What's the matter? Please stop!"


This ... This is Aldi's voice. I memorized his voice.


"Quiet, Sir. Calm. We are mourning again. Kasian Maya," reply Aldi.


"I am angry from that. Your brother is willing to return his wife does not care about the same Maya. physically just as mentally Maya again is not okay. But he ..he was so willing to dump Maya."


"I don't care!" bang Darwis Sentak. "For a few months married to Maya I just realized that she can't do anything. I'm sorry to throw Nabila away for her."


"The Dervish!" sentak Aldi's. " You're sane, dong. You've chosen Maya and dumped Nabila, should be responsible for your choice. Nabila is not an item that can be taken after disposal."


"Don't interfere, Al. When it was love with me. She's not gonna file for divorce if you don't take her."


There was a loud thud that made me aghast.


"Your mother?" said Adel. Her eyes are red.


"Sir, we'll go back to the contract. We can't stay here."


"Yes. Adek wants to go home. Same origin Father."


Oh my God, why is it getting complicated.


"Sir, we'll see you later."


"Adel doesn't want to. I'll forget about Adel."


Astaghfirullah .. actually what Bang Darwis said until Adel like this.


Suddenly the door was slammed hard. I was with Adel to the point of being surprised.


"When! Open door!" yelled at people from outside. Who else if not Bang Darwis.


Afraid, I approached the door and opened it. Bang Darwis stared at the wind.


"You want us to separate, right?" he screamed with a bruised face. There was a red trace on the tip of his lips.


"good. I'll give it. But, Adel's custody is with me."


Whahuh? He doesn't make sense.


"Let the court decide. We'll see later, what cheating and abusive men like you get custody of a child."


"When!"


"Don't scream! There's Adel here! You want our kids to be tempramental like you?"