
After pouring out all the sadness of her impregnated son and ex-husband, Lamha returned home to explain all her sitting up to El's master, who knew Mr. El was still willing to listen to her, but when he reached the door of Mr. El's house he found his sister and mother who were crying, he also saw his suitcases were lined up in front there.
"Lamha what are you doing son?" asked Lamha's mother with tears in her eyes.
"Mother knows Lamha, this is all just slander ma'am, mister El does not want to hear Lamha's explanation, even with ease he said talak to Lamha. It's okay, Lamha has no proof, but Allah is All-Knowing ma'am." Lamha said with trembling lips.
"Mom knows your nature, but El says that he caught you and..."
"Didn't you believe in Lamha?" ask Lamha lirih. Lamha's mother shook her head.
"Mom believes son, I believe in you" said Lamha's mother.
"Is Mr El in the mom?" ask Lamha.
"There," said Lamha's mother. Without wasting any time Lamha went straight into the house and broke through the servants who were blocking her. Until he got to Mr. El's room.
"Mr El, I need to talk to you" Lamha said. Mr. El who was still overwhelmed with anger and deep disappointment looked at Lamha with a cold look.
"What else is it? would you like to ask for a gono gini treasure? I've ordered the waiter to put the money in your suitcase, as well as some jewelry I gave you yesterday" said Mr. El coldly. Lamha smiled wryly. I don't know why the wedding was like this.
"With the fall of the talaq that Mr. El gave me, it means we are not husband and wife anymore. So, I resigned myself. May Lord El get a better soul mate than I do. But remember one thing Mr. El, you divorced me for a mistake I didn't make. So when you find out the truth, never look for me." Lamha said trying to stay strong.
"I'm just a weak man and not a rich man, I'm not smart in terms of world affairs so to date I have no proof whatsoever, even I had time to go to a small shop last place I remember where after that I did not remember anything and was already in a hotel room. But the cafe did not want to know and instead said it would report me on defamation charges. I gave up because I had no money or power. I am slandered, by Allah I have given everything to Allah. But you wouldn't believe it, would you? it won't be because of your love for a moment just the tip of a nail. You don't even know me inside and out. You are only limited to being interested in my body, if you really love me it will not be possible said talak easily spoken. Excuse me, Mr. El. I hope we don't see each other again because I don't want to see your face. I want to forget you, Mr. El. This incident made me realize what kind of character and character you are easily influenced" Lamha said at length.
Mr. El did not answer and did not say anything, everything sounded so painful. Her heart was tight when Lamha said she wanted to forget and never wanted to see her again. But the reality seen with his own eyes made Lord El harden his heart.
"Assalamu'alaikum." said Lamha and left just like that, leaving the El master who was still standing. His heart screamed not wanting Lamha to leave but all this was so heavy, heavy to accept Lamha who in his eyes had committed adultery with other men.
Meanwhile Lamha checked the suitcase containing money and jewelry from Mr. El then after finding it she took it all out and handed it all over to the maid. She just took some of her savings from working as a baby A nanny she kept in an envelope. He used the money to buy a ticket and went home with his mother and sister.
"Son, can't it be repaired anymore? I know El is currently emotional son, try to be a little patient and understand the situation" said Lamha's mother.
"Lamha had understood enough all this time ma'am, but times could not, mister El had already dropped the talaq to Lamha. That means we are no longer husband and wife." explained Lamha trying to force her smile.
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