
Kayla is preparing a special ginger wedang for her beloved husband. Although his heart felt like it was being sliced by a sharp knife as a result of accidentally hearing the man's words shortly after Rayyan's departure from the treatment room, he still carried out his duty to be a good wife for the husband. Blinded his eyes and heeded his ears as if he had never heard hurtful words.
"Mbok, please prepare your favorite coffee Om Putra. While I will make ginger wedang for Mas Mahesa," he said to a household assistant.
"Well, Miss Kayla." Then, the housekeeper obeyed the orders of the daughter-in-law in the family.
Kayla had been in the kitchen for quite a while, and it was time to go back to her room. Both hands carry a tray containing two glasses of warm drink. Step slowly down the connecting hallway towards the guest room.
Tiered legs wrapped by broken white jeans, have arrived at the front door with beautiful carvings in the section. The fingers pushed open the door that was not tightly closed. However, she heard a small commotion involving her husband and father-in-law.
From a distance not too far away, he could hear clearly what Mahesa and the Son were talking about. And how surprised the woman was when she heard Mahesa was about to drop her talaq on her. Truly, the woman's heart was slashed by a sharp knife. Crushed melted and crumpled dimly because in front of the eyes, the man he loved so much was not expecting his presence again.
The sacrifices made by the woman were in vain. The sincerity and sanctity of love possessed, as if never considered by Mahesa.
Kayla's decision was unanimous. It will end all this time as well. Although there is still love in the heart, but he cannot live with someone who does not love him anymore.
"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.
The shrill voice of a woman, interrupting the debate between two adult men. Suddenly, all eyes immediately looked at Kayla.
"Kaila?" call Putra lirih. The man's face looked deathly pale, unwilling until his son's marriage ended with the word divorce.
Stepping with a shunt step, go into the room. The feeling of sadness, disappointment mixed with anger within the chest made his breath hunt down. He was angry that his sacrifice was not appreciated by Mahesa. Disappointed that the man who was expected to lead him back to His path had rejected him outright. Sad because it turns out the love story with Mahesa will end tragically.
"You want to divorce me, don't you, Mas? Do it right now. Before you go too far to hurt my heart!"
Mahesa clucked in annoyance. Seeing Kayla's face made her want to curse herself because she had been tempted by the actor's persuasion.
"really. I'm sick of our marriage, Kayla. If I used to be patient with your attitude which sometimes is very annoying because your condition is two-bodied. Today, I can't help it anymore. I'm tired, Kayla. I'm tired of constantly living under the shadow of the past that makes my chest feel squeezed by a huge chunk of rock."
"Every time I'm with you, I think back to the tears that wet my ex-wife's cheeks when she caught us exchanging sweat on the same bed. I was foolishly tempted by your seduction to not realize that at that time you and Mama were planning a devious plan to get Arumi to sue for divorce."
"I'm trapped by both of you're traps. You and Mama are really mean to me! You and Mama are demon women with no conscience!" shouted Mahesa. The loud voice of the man blaringly filled the corner of the room.
It's a time bomb inside of Mahesa. During this time being a doll Naila, obey all the wishes of the woman just because she wants to be devoted to the mother. However, apparently the woman who had given birth to him into this world instead took advantage of the man's weakness and enslaved him. And stupidly again, he did not reject at all Naila's desire when asking her to cheat behind Arumi.
"You two assholes! You guys have deceived me! Goddamnit! Bad lady!" Mahesa continued to shout, venting her frustration. Several pillows that were behind his back had been scattered everywhere.
Mahesa threw whatever objects were nearby towards Kayla. Be ill. The man's heart really hurt because he now has to lose a good woman like Arumi. The struggle of love to be with the idol ended due to his own stupidity.
Kayla is getting a face down. Feeling slapped by every word spoken from Mahesa's lips. He admitted that he was evil because he had devised a plan to get a husband from his own best friend in a devious way.
"Today, my life has been ruined. My love goes away and never comes back. Forever, he's gone from my life."
"After everything happens, you act like nothing ever happened. Can you be happy in the shadow of the past?" mahesa asked cynically while giving a sharp look to Kayla.
"If the answer is yes, then your heart is dead. You're not human anymore, Kayla! You-" Mahesa was no longer able to continue her words. The man's breath was hunting, his chest was moving down and up. A reddened face with hand veins protruding outward. He vented his frustration in front of Kayla, one of the people who took part in separating himself and Arumi.
"If time can be turned back, I won't accept an offer from Aunt Naila. I'd rather live alone than take someone else's husband." The tears were already shed by Kayla. The clear thread soaked her white face without a thick makeup polish.
"You think I've been living happily ever after? No, Mas. I'm not happy at all. Guilt keeps haunting me. Day and night I slept covered in regret for destroying Arumi's household. To take away everything he has for my own ego."
"I tried to get up, in the midst of my guilt for your ex-wife. Hopefully, there is a glimmer of hope to be able to live happily with you. However, apparently you rejected me and wanted me to get out of your life."
"I realized that actors, adulterers and demonic women like me were not worthy of happiness. Therefore, I'm ready if you really want to divorce me."
Kayla stared at Mahesa. The face of the man she loved so much. The man who touched his body for the first time. The man who once sowed the seed to make her a mother-to-be of the little angel who came to this world before the legal marriage bond.
"I'm sincere, Mas." Biting her lips, hoping that the crying would not break even more. Trying hard even though the heart feels pain like slashed with a sharp knife that has just been sharpened.
Silence enveloped the room. Everyone in the room was silent for a moment. So too with the Son. The middle-aged man only fell silent while rubbing his face using the palm of his hand.
God, why did it all end like this? I don't think, because of my wife's crazy idea, everyone's been affected.
Mahesh took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. Close your eyes, gather the courage to say a sacred word that can not be carelessly spoken by a married adult man. Words that would make a wife, haram to touch.
Little by little, Mahesa opened her eyes and her handsome face was facing Kayla. "Kayla Lestari, from today on I .. dropped the talaq on you!"
Kayla's body immediately suffocated, her legs were no longer able to support her body. The tray in the woman's hand fell down causing the sound of a broken object touching the floor. He sat weakly among the broken glass scattered on the floor.
Now, his wish to live with Mahesa has been lost. A little baby who is expected to strengthen the love between him and his husband has returned to his presence. In fact, the hope of being able to contain was extinct already.
The woman's life has been ruined. One by one karma came. The result of the crime he committed, has now been plucked by him. Regretful but no use anymore.
Gathering courage back in the chest. Trying to stop with everything that happens to you. Slowly, Kayla got up and rubbed the remaining crystal grains that were piled up at the corner of the eye.
"I'm sorry for ruining your household with Arumi. I'm sorry also for not being able to be a good wife as long as we get married first" Kayla said in a tearful voice.
"Now I realize, as soon as something that is not basically ours, no matter how hard it tries, it will disappear by itself."
Stepping forward toward the bed, standing beside Mahesa. "Before I leave, may I hold you one last time? After this, I promise I won't appear before you again."
Mahesa looked up at the woman's brown iris, which had almost made her a father.
He breathed a rough breath. Stretch out both hands, and ask the woman to come closer. "Come here!"
Without a second thought, Kayla immediately bowed her body. Sprawling in the arms of the man he loved so much. "I'm sorry, my ex-husband."
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