Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant
Drop Talaq, Right Now!

Ten months of lying in a hospital bed, Mahesa is now able to breathe the fresh air around the house that she had lived for decades when she was single. Accompanied by his son and his wife, Mahesa entered a magnificent two-story building in an elite housing complex.

If the first time when first entered the building was presented by an ancient antique jar with a price of billions of rupiah, now replaced by a photo frame measuring 20×24 which is sent to the white wall. Stepping into the family room, many paintings by famous artists and other luxury items are no longer in place. All of the items have been sold out to finance the cost of Mahesa's treatment while in the hospital.

Mahesh's heart felt slashed by a sharp knife. The magnificent house and valuables that had been glorified by the mother were gone. In the past, in every corner of the room there were three to four luxury items deliberately displayed to make anyone who came to feel jealous of the glory of the Adiguna family. However, the success, arrogance and arrogance of the residents of the house has run aground along with the bankruptcy experienced by the company.

"Mr ...." Only that sentence can be said by Mahesa when seeing the room that is used to gather with the family there is almost no luxury furniture like before.

Smiled sincerely without feeling regret for selling almost some of the precious treasures in the house. "No problem, son. Papa is willing to do anything as long as you are healed. If only this life could be sold for hundreds of billions, Papa had sold it before."

"However, apparently this life is not sold. So, Papa sells anything that would make money." Chuckles softly, hiding the guilt of selling the precious relics of his parents.

Kayla who saw the situation turn melow, immediately interrupted the two men. "Papa, should we not bring Mas Mahesa into the room. He just got out of the hospital, and he's gonna need some rest."

"Mbok, please bring Dek Mahesa's suitcase into the room," asked Putra on an ART who is still retained to work at the Adiguna residence. While the rest have been dismissed because the owner of the house is no longer able to pay them.

Submissively the middle-aged woman nodded her head. "Good, Mr. Son. I'll do it soon."

Mahesa sits sweetly in a wheelchair with Kayla behind her. While the son walks beside the child's wheelchair.

Meanwhile, Mahesa will stay in the guest room to make it easier for Putra, Kayla and the housekeeper when they want to take the man to check up the road and do therapy.

"Be careful, Mom!"

Kayla helps Mahesa's body get on the bed. The room is not too big, but comfortable enough to be lived by the couple. The former model arranged several pillows on the back to make Mahesa comfortable while sitting.

While Putra seemed to smile thinly seeing how Kayla painstakingly took care of Mahesa. Although their closeness is preceded by a mistake, but at least it can be used as a learning mistake by everyone.

"I'll have Mbok make me some ginger and coffee for Papa." Before getting out of bed, Kayla covers the thigh to the tip of the foot. After that, he stepped out of the room.

"Papa is happy because you finally made the right decision to let Arumi live happily together with Doctor Rayyan. I'm sure your life will be happy with Kayla."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, feeling his heart was more spacious now after hearing that Mahesa had chosen to step down and tried to let his ex-wife live happily with her new husband. Thankful that God has opened the eyes of his beloved son to let go of what no longer belongs to Mahesa.

Mahesa exhaled a rough breath. "Where might I live happily with someone I don't love, Pa. Papa knows that in my heart there is still Arumi. Even if I let him go with the son of a bitch, it doesn't mean that my ex-wife's name is gone from my heart. Forever, I'll continue to love her."

"Mahesa, why don't you try to learn to love Kayla again, son! Didn't you ever love that woman?" The son sat on the edge of the bed, then watched Mahesa's face turn moody.

"Right, I used to love Kayla. However, my love for that woman is not worth my love for Arumi. The woman's position is only 10% in my heart, the rest is for Arumi. Especially when Kayla was pregnant with my child, so yes my love for her increased by 5%."

"Lantas, after Kayla had a miscarriage and her uterus was removed, you didn't love her anymore?"

Mahesa quickly replied, "No, sir. My love for Kayla is gone. Even though she was so loyal to take care of me while in the hospital, but my heart is only for one woman and it's not Kayla."

"I had a chance to think, to part with Kayla. Our marriage was done because she was pregnant at the time. Now, that baby has disappeared so there's no reason for me to stay with him."

"Mahesa!" pekik Putra's. The man's baritone voice was stuck in the throat. Never once thought that his son would be a widower 'a second time. Despite the status of marriage to Kayla Siri, Mahesa will still be widowed again.

"Why, Pa?" mahesa asked with a raised tone of voice. "I've been reluctant to live in a household with Kayla. She's not a good woman, it's not appropriate 'to be made a wife."

"But he is always with you when Papa and Mama can not come to the hospital" said Putra lirih.

Mahesa clucked in annoyance. "Ck! Just because of that, Papa asked me to continue to survive in a marriage that has absolutely no love in it, right? The man shook his head. "That means Papa is selfish. Forcing the will to me."

"I'm not sure if Papa will still praise Kayla after knowing how real she is." Mahesh paused her sentence for a moment, then recalled every sentence that the woman said. "When I was in a coma, he told me a lot. Including his mistake of deliberately slandering Arumi so that I hate her even more."

"And not only that, he also deliberately sent a message to Arumi. Asking my ex-wife to come to the hotel and see how we struggle in bed. Can a woman like her be said to be a good woman? While his heart had been filled with an ingrained hatred."

"Pa, I don't want to live with a bad woman like her anymore. Moreover, now he is no longer able to give me offspring. So, what else is it preserved."

"Mahesa!" The son shouted again in front of his anank. Indeed, Mahesa's attitude after waking up from a coma often makes him ride apoplexy. All the anger within the man gathered at one central point. The longer it makes his head break.

"I'm telling the truth. Rather than my house unhappy, it's better to get divorced. I want to live my new life without any shadow of the past. If I continue to be with that woman, I'll continue to feel guilty for Arumi." Mahesh expressed what was in his heart, hoping that the Son would understand why he would not continue his sir's marriage with Kayla.

"Son, but you know, Kayla really loves you. He was willing to spend a lot of money as long as he could meet you in the hospital."

When Samuel's doctor tells him that Arumi is the only woman who can help Mahesa wake up, that's where the senior doctor told me that Kayla had been secretly meeting Mahesa without the knowledge of the family. The woman was even willing to drain the account balance in order to shut the mouths of people who were on duty at the time.

"I don't care! I'll find the right time to talk to Kayla and drop the talaq on her." Mahesa's determination is round and inviolable. Tired, he wanted to be able to completely escape the shadow of the past. He has been separated from Naila and now is the time to break the marriage bond with Kayla. After that, he lived quietly while enjoying his regrets.

"No need to find the right time. If you want, drop the talaq right now to me!" kayla was standing in the doorway. Glassy eyeballs, deflated flower nose lobes. Lips trembling, resisting sobs so as not to echo filled the corners of the room.

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