Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 3
The Ijab

》 I'm already in the hospital.

《 Okay. Thanks, yeah, Oom.

》 By the way, there's overtime money, isn't there? Haha

《 Haha. Just ask your sister-in-law.

《 Uh, sori errat. Just ask the patient.

》 Hmm. I can make up with my sister-in-law. You... Why are you still stubborn?

《 Hah! How much bribe are you?

》 I can judge his honesty. Ni, look, your husband just watches your videos.

Then Ihsan sent out a short video, as he said: Reza was lying on her nursing bed and kept staring at the phone screen.

》The papa's love is children. He's like a kara again.

I pity. But sorry, I don't want to say it. Not because of prestige. But I'm not pleased.

Ting!

Message from Aarin. He sent a voice recording. My heart went straight. I'm sure that's not good news. But I must know what footage Aarin sent to my whatsapp. Yeah, I should know. And...

Click!

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Salsya Aulia Putri bint Ahmad Albar with the dowry paid in cash."

It was Reza's voice, a very slow and vague phrase of ijab. It sounds like a person who is in a stressful situation and pronounces it forcefully.

"How are the witnesses? Right?"

"Well...."

"Alhamdulillah...."

Oh my God. My heart is broken. The pain made me unable to hold back my tears.

Ting!

》 How? Won't be curious anymore, will you? I was going to send it right on my birthday, Mom. But it didn't. I think it's suitable to send now. Happy end of puerperium, Ma'am. I'm so sorry.

Goddamn bum! You intentionally, Rin. What wrong?

《 Thanks.

Why is this happening to me, God? Is this a plague---

Angga and Anggi are crying.

"Son... Baby... are you hungry? Hm? Just a minute, sweetie." Okay, relax.. Hold on, Nara. You're a strong mom. No cry. Suck your son and throw away your grief.

I took my children, I stuffed them and returned the hen. Then return them to their sleeping cribs.

"Well, now what do I have? I can't keep crying" I told myself.

My mind has gone everywhere. I was planning to contact Rizki to ask her for help regarding the divorce suit so that it would be legally legal in the country. Yeah, that's the first step, I thought.

《 Hi, Brother. Good evening. Sorry distracting. I need a hand. I want to sue Mas Reza for divorce. Rizki can you help me?

With hesitation, and it took me minutes to press the send option, finally the whatsapp message was sent to Rizki.

》 Lo? Wh why? You are new, why divorce? Think carefully, brother.

《 Is overripe, Brother. Rizki's sister wants to help me, right?

》 Tomorrow Brother to your house. We need to talk about this further.

《 Okay. I'm waiting at home. Thank you in advance, brother.

I put my phone down and I threw myself into bed. Closing my eyes, I tried to strengthen myself. Yeah, I thought I was numb, but I wasn't. I still feel the pain.

Maybe this is the end of my love story. A love story that ends with the hammer of the judge. How shiny. What used to happen to you, is happening to me. It's so sorry you Nara. But you must be strong, Angga and Anggi need you. Be strong's. Youcan.