IJAB'MU TALAK'KU
14. Let's Divorce

A few hours had passed, at exactly 20:00 pm in a small bar on the edge of town.

"Hey see, isn't this the big boss that's on the news?" Shouted the man who was a big bald head pointed at Arlan sitting down to gulp his glass.

Arlan ignored his words, and still continued to raise his glass.

Not long 2 men herd approached Arlan when he was about to pour the contents of the bottle into a glass.

"Really! He was that rich man, who was about to get married a second time!" Reply to one of his friends who is also big.

"Well, being rich is great, you can marry some women, huhah!

"I want to get married again!"

"Huhahah." Some of the visitors who were there compact laugh to make Arlan's heart warm up.

"Shut your mouth!" Arlan said coldly staring intently while gripping the ape in the big man's clothes.

"Woow, relax bro relax!" Reply to the man with a defiant look while releasing Arlan's grip.

Arlan let go of his grip violently and then sat back down with a sour face.

"Basic men! If I were his wife, I would divorce him!" The bald-headed grouse did not accept his friend being threatened by Arlan.

Arlan heated up again and immediately stood up from his seat. "BUTTONS!" A hard ton of Arlan drifted into the bald man's face.

"Bad. BUGS!" The bald man hit back at Arlan's face until the corner of his lip was bruised.

Arlan who was drunk his vision began to blur until it was difficult to concentrate. With a strong fury without a second thought he grabbed the bottle on the table preparing to hit the man.

"YES, BRAAK!" Arlan hit hard but the man spontaneously dodged so that the bottle smashed into the corner of the table where the bald man was standing.

Arlan had not been able to avoid while still wanting to hit, suddenly the herd of men caught and held his body until Arlan could not move.

"BUTTONS!"

"BUTTONS!"

Finally Arlan again get 2 blows from the bald man.

"What - what's this?" The bar owner's reprimand tattooed with hair in pigtails made the bald man stop the action.

Some of the bar guards started to stop them.

"If you want to make a fuss, don't be in this place!" Rigorously.

"Review you!" the bald man pointed at Arlan and left followed by 2 of his friends. They released Arlan's body which began to limp violently until pushed and fell to the end of the table.

"Sir Arlan!" Nindia is approaching. In a panic he examined Arlan's bruised face.

Nindia herself had been following Arlan without the knowledge of others, including Kris.

Nindia takes Arlan out of the place and drives him back to the apartment. Because the location is a bit far away so it takes about 30 minutes to get to the house.

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That night Aluna searches for Arlan to several places she frequents including asking into a downtown nightclub. But the result is nil.

His face looks lethargic, his head feels dizzy again with heavy steps he walked to the side of the highway stopping the taxi. And luckily the taxi was empty so he could quickly die that cold place.

15 Minutes later, Aluna had reached the apartment in a hurry to get down from the taxi and ran up the stairs of the apartment lobby.

Because he was too panicked his hand to shake the elevator button and then quickly entered. His only thought was Arlan.

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While inside the Apartment, Nindia had just opened the door. He stuck a drunk Arlan onto the living room couch. The room can be seen clearly if we are standing right at the entrance.

Arlan's body was so heavy that Nindia lost her balance and the two accidentally fell on a long sofa in the living room.

"Akh!"

Nindia was surprised when her body crashed on the sofa in a supine state, while Arla, inadvertently she fell down and overcame Nindia's body so that their position looks very intimate.

Sontak Nindia rounded her eyes when Arlan was on top of her.

"DUG! A DUG! DUG UP!"

Nindia's heart suddenly beat faster, in silence she settled the handsome face of Arlan who also looked at her and saw red lips were very tempting.

"G-LUK,,!" Nindia swallowed the saliva, there was a sense of heat enveloping her. Honestly Arlan is the ideal type even silent - silent he had feelings for him. It's just that because Arlan was first acquainted with Aluna, if not possible she is the one who has the status of his legal wife at this time.

Although only in a state of drunkenness, but he was very happy to feel his body in contact with Arlan, the aroma of melting mixed with alcohol brought a wild sensation in the mind of Nindia.

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"Tin!"

Aluna exited as the elevator door opened again running towards her unit. His body was covered in sweat and his breathing was stifled but he continued his steps.

When he got to the front of the apartment, the door opened slightly and then slowly stopped his steps. "Mas Arlan?" She said she smiled at the door, which meant her husband had returned.

Slowly Aluna stepped closer to the door that was not tightly closed.

"t,, yeah"

"t,, yeah"

"no!!"

But Aluna's smile faded instantly replaced with a strained look.

His body trembled and felt limp as he looked at Arlan with Nindia from behind the door that lay on the sofa.

In the position of Arlan overstretched his body Nindia sister who was lying on her back made her chest slashed again. His throat was choked, both corners of his eyes slowly cleared a clear circle.

It felt like screaming as loud as possible but his tongue was moody, It wanted to run and disappear but both his legs were limp shaking, there was no strength to step. He was only able to smother his mouth with his hands while diverting the tears feeling the pricks all over his body.

Aluna gathered her strength with all her might, slowly rewinded her steps then ran back to leave the apartment.

While Nindia who briefly saw the shadow of Aluna jumped and quickly pushed Arlan's body away.

Nindia intends to pursue her brother, but terbesit his heart if indeed such a thing that he wants. Nindia rode in a sneaky smile and looked back at Arlan.

Soon they'll be married, so what's the point of chasing after a wife he'll soon get rid of. Inwardly cheering for his achievements one step ahead.

Aluna stroked the softly sealed Waja Arlan. Seeming calm like falling asleep without the influence of alcohol.

"In a moment you'll be all mine!" Nindia batin emits a thin smile yet contains cunning.

"Hot," muttered Arlan against Nindia's hand. "Aluna,,, Alu,,na!" Then back to sleep.

Instantly Nindia's heart churned to hear Arlan who was even in an unconscious state even his memory was only to Aluna.

Nindia looked back at Arlan with a sharp gaze, her jaw hardened firmly grasping at the end of her knee-length dress.

"I'll make sure after this, in the future there's no more Aluna in your memory!" Nindia back to her.

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With a shuddering step, Aluna down the highway hugging her icy-vibrating body, she continued her heavy steps occasionally wiping her face away the crystal clear circles that were incessantly flowing.

What other game was this given to him? She was forced to agree to her husband's arranged marriage but, upon seeing their togetherness made her go crazy.

The sky seemed to collapse squeezing his helpless little body. It felt unbearable if she had to see her husband being touched by someone else every day. What good is it to be married if you have to share your love with others.

That night Aluna did not know where to go, if Helen's house was late at night she was afraid if it disturbed her. To hotel? But he only brought the clothes worn and footwear, his cellphone died while his bag was left in front of the apartment door so shocked to see the incident earlier.

Aluna kept thinking all the way where she should go. In a chaotic situation he needs an old man who is ready to listen to his complaints.

Instantly, he recalled Mr. Raden Wijaya as his father-in-law who he had considered as his own father.

Finally that night Aluna returned to the main house of Raden Wijaya's family. Inside the special private room where Mr. Wijaya was treated.

Aluna was seen sleeping on a chair leaning her head against the end of her mattress. After being satisfied enough to cry, he finally felt calm beside Lord Wijaya to make him fall asleep.

The day before the marriage of Arlan and Nindia will be direct, the condition of Mr. Wijaya has also improved.

As per the agreement, Aluna had completed the wedding ring for her husband. On the balcony of Aluna and Arlan's apartment stood enjoying the cold night breeze.

Aluna took out a small box containing a pair of rings. Arlan stared at the box and guessed the contents.

"I have fulfilled my promise!" Sahut Aluna gave the city away. And when Arlan grabbed the box arrived - Aluna again made a request.

"Let's get divorced!"

"DUG! A DUG! DUG UP!"

Arlan jumped round his eyes, his gaze darkened, he felt a boil that almost blew his head off.

I don't know what Aluna had in mind to ask for a divorce.

"Are you playing me?" Arlan asked coldly grasping the strong ring box.

Seriate...