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It's not as easy as turning the palm. What Novan did was already beyond the limits of patience. Lolita not only felt physical pain, but also inner and that made her unable to forget just like that. 

''Sorry, I can't.'' Lolita put away the hand that Novan was holding onto her wrist.  "Excuse me."

Hurry to the bathroom and lock the door. Spilling the remaining tears that are still piling up in the fertilizer. Really, it was a very difficult choice for him.  On the one hand, he still wanted to continue the household that was built for thirteen years. On the other hand, his heartache had not healed. Moreover, Novan is still related to Metha, his affair.

''I don't want to repeat the same mistake. Maybe this goodbye will make my life better.'' 

Uniting hearts and minds that sometimes do not align. Maybe, after this will get a more difficult obstacle, but his determination is already round. He will seek his own happiness and will not depend on Novan or anyone else. 

Clear falling circles wet the temple of Novan. I don't know what he thinks to be able to hurt people who have given youth for him. Being able to accompany him in difficult times. 

Regret enveloped her helpless self. His eyes were not removed from the bathroom. I hope Lolita gets out and gets back to him in good shape. 

''I should be able to take Lolita home. Either way, he and Aldo should come back with me.'' 

Closed his eyes. Looking for a way to melt Lolita's heart that's starting to harden. At least he was following his father's orders. 

The sound of the door opening rang out in Novan's ears, but the man did not open his eyes. He pretended to be asleep. The footsteps got closer. Lolita returned to the bed. 

''I know you don't sleep, Mas, '' said Lolita firmly. 

Within seconds, Novan opened his eyes and stared at Lolita's soft-looking bead.  His lips were locked, as if harboring many words that had not yet been thrown. 

''We need to talk now.'' Lolita pulled thin and sat a short distance away from Novan. 

''What?'' tanya Novan is brief. 

His chest was claustrophobic mixed with a strange beat. Afraid of Lolita talking about unwanted things. For the time being, he still needed the woman's strength. 

Sounds selfish, but that's Novan. He does not understand himself. Sometimes she wants him out of her life. But at first glance, want to always be together in one bond. 

''I want us to separate.'' Of course it was very heavy for Lolita. 

His life has always depended on Novan. If the separation happens, then he must be independent and support himself. Can she do that like Cassandra can live without Yunan for years. 

''No, I will not divorce you. I want us back. I apologize for what happened back then.'' His hand was stretched out, trying to grab Lolita's hand. But unfortunately, his weak body could not reach the wife who deliberately avoided. 

''Surrender, for sure I will stay at home mom.'' Lolita's decision is inviolable. He was determined to work as Cassandra suggested yesterday. 

''But take it easy, while in the hospital I will take care of you until you recover.

Maybe now is not the time to argue. Novan is silent, it does not mean that what was done was taken for granted Lolita's decision. For whatever reason, he had to maintain his household in order to get help from his father to develop his business again. 

The phone rings again, this time not the name of Metha who flashes but Ratri, his mother Novan. 

''You alone raise, if I, mother can say seven days and seven nights, '' pinta Novan full of pleadings.  

Lolita nodded in agreement. He immediately shifted the green badge of the receiving sign. Then, sit next to Novan. Kangen was also with her mother-in-law who was quite chatty, but very loving.

''Yes, Mom. What was? Mas Novan is resting, said Lolita softly. 

The sentence that slid was straightforward to make Ratri not suspect in the least. Even very happy to hear the voice of Lolita who turned out to be holding a cell phone owned by Novan, it means they are better, he thought. 

''Come home soon, son. I miss you and Aldo. Forgive the mistake of Novan,'' Pinta Ratri with a clear voice. 

Suddenly a clear circle fell over Lolita's cheeks. He smothered his lips with his palm. Covering her nearly sobbing cry. As much as possible the crying subsided, although it was difficult.

In order to help his wife, Novan rushed to reach for the flat object and put it on his ear. ''We'll be home soon, ma'am. Sorry for making me worry.'' One hand Novan grabbed Lolita's hand and held it tightly. 

''Don't repeat your mistake again, Nova. If Aldo and Lolita do not want to go home, you will also scribble from your father's family list, '' Ratri threatened not to mess around. 

Novan hung up immediately. He did not want his illness to get worse because he continued to be under pressure from his mother. The phone is turned off and placed on the end of the pillow. Sitting and hugging Lolita from the side. Saying sorry repeatedly in the woman's ears. 

''Give me one more chance. I promise to be a good husband to you and a good father to Aldo. We can start from the beginning.''

Lolita rubbed her tear-soaked cheeks and shook her head. "Sorry, Mas. I will stick with my choice. There is no better way than getting divorced, Lolita said. 

For some reason, the sentence was like an arrow that stuck in Novan's chest. So sick and crumpled. But what power, for now he must find another way to melt Lolita's heart. 

''We are met in a good way, we also have to part in a good way. I don't want any enmity between us. After all you are the father of my son, Aldo. If you don't dare tell mom and dad, I'll talk to them.'' 

There's nothing Novan can say. Free, Lolita is currently shrouded in anger and needs calm, not pressure that makes her depressed. It would be nice for him to be silent as if he were fulfilling the woman's request. 

''If that's what you want me there is also one request, '' said Novan seriously. 

''What?'' ask Lolita curiously. 

''Sleep with me, at least we look friendly before we part later.'' At once Lolita furrowed both eyebrows, but she could not refuse the husband's request either. 

He lay beside Nova. She put her hand on the man's stomach. And use his hands as a pillow like a husband and wife.

I don't know how you feel when you're with me, but I'll make you comfortable and reluctant to leave me. Smile grin at the corner of Novan's lips.