I'm Your Wife Not a Statue

I'm Your Wife Not a Statue
divorced


"FAKHRI" Nathan Kaka vanesha snapped, Fakhri only glanced for a moment.


"sorry, I can't continue this marriage, I love other women, and I've also married her" Nesha beside him was speechless, she was only able to keep her mouth shut.


"you said Fakhri, don't play with marriage like this" Farah Nesha's mother said.


"sorry mah, Fakhri is serious, Fakhri is remarried, the woman is there, Raisa, the second wife and will be the only wife for Fakhri" they all turn their faces, the woman is there, there was a pale-faced woman sitting in a wheelchair.


"Fakhri, please don't" said Nesha Lirih, the woman's eyes were wet.


"sorry nes, we have to end it all, I can't continue our marriage, I'm sorry" Nathan already wanted to step forward, Raisa's rope pulled the end of the back shirt that the man was wearing


"don't hurt her, don't hurt my husband, I beg you"


"argghhh" cried Nathan, the man was so eager to beat Fakhri who had dared to play tricks on his sister.


"i'm not lying nes, she's my wife, you got married one day after we got married, and I love Raisa, love her so much, sorry "


"you lied Fakhri, you lied" the tone of the woman's voice began to rise.


"sorry, for having let you down "Nesha hugged Fakhri, the man was silent, eager for him to raise his hand to return his wife's embrace, but Fakhri didn't, he did not want his decision to change just because of the feelings in the woman


"i'm Fakhri Ramadhan, tonight---"


NO, NO, NO, I DO NOT WANT TO BE DIVORCED, AKI DO NOT WANT FAKHRI "Nesha thrashing in the arms of the man.


"i don't want us to separate, I love you Fakhri, I beg you not to divorce me, I beg you "


"sorry Nes, I can't, the decision is unanimous, the city is parting, and live each other's lives "the cry of Nesha I can't hear anymore, I love Him, I love my wife, I love my wife, but I didn't want him to get hurt any deeper because of my attitude, I turned my face behind him, my tears were dripping, it hurt so much to hear his voice. I let Him go with others rather than continue with you this useless human being, I hope he is happy with his choice even if not with me, for Raisa, for her, I don't know if my feelings for him are the same, I used to love him so much, we met while sitting together in junior high school, no girl could make me laugh then except her, Raisa's a different woman and I told her I would marry her after I worked. but how sad Raisa's heart was when I told her that if I had been betrothed to a woman of my mother's choice, that night she left in a state of frustration, the rain was pouring down on the city, and it was raining down, when he wanted to cross the road Ali had found it which I had been looking for togetherness, when he wanted to approach it was a black sedan car that first greeted his body, Raisa was thrown 20 meters away from the scene, the accident that made Raisa have to lose her ability to walk, I was hit and feel guilty, exactly one day after I said kabul for Nesha, I also said kabul for Raisa