Let the Heart Choose
Divorce Me

Her eyes were closed, as usual. The eyes of the tone are difficult to open. Don't ask why? she had been crying so much all night.

Tone threw his gaze towards the clock that was stuck on the wall, the clock showed at 12. 15 pm. It's past midnight.

While her husband has not returned, the pain she felt has accumulated too much. His heart could no longer feel the love between them.

Alif's tiny hands hugged Nada's stomach, as if she didn't want to escape for a moment. Tone began to slowly wake up and shift Alif's hand.

As a result of crying for too long makes the stomach Tone rumbling, is not crying is a job that consumes enough energy.

Tone immediately got up and grabbed his phone, he shifted the screen on his phone. So many messages and calls from the same number.

Unfortunately Nada had already lost her spirit, her ears were already reluctant to listen to all the unreasonable excuses from her.

All for Nada is just nonsense, all he knows is. Her husband prefers to go with another woman in the middle of the night, rather than having to maintain a household that might soon be destroyed.

Nada decides to leave the room and head for the kitchen, looking for food to replace the source of her lost energy.

The tone opens the refrigerator and removes some vegetables, such as mustard and cabbage. Don't forget some cayenne pepper and onions.

Her mood is now starting to fall apart and she must immediately maintain her sanity, she takes some crackers and instant noodles.

Once all the ingredients are ready, Nada starts the stove and puts a pot of water on it.

Hearing the noise in the kitchen, Laras immediately stepped towards the kitchen. And ask no more what he will do.

"Laper huh, after the rampage earlier?" said Baras with irritating intonation.

"Yes, Mom, I want to. Maybe you also need the energy to nag tomorrow?" tanya Nada, threw a cynical look.

"Basically, my husband hasn't come home until this hour. Even delicious to add fat" said Laras.

Previously when Nada received such a speech, Nada will be soft. Crying and apologizing repeatedly, even. Tone will undo his intention to continue his eating activities.

For now, Nada was fed up with everything. He could not stand still and kept silent, not 3 years was a long time.

"Mother, isn't it out there that Mas Andra has been enjoying the warm bed of the mother's paid woman. And should I be a fool waiting for her to come?" ask Nada nonchalantly.

"Mom, I told mom earlier. If you want Mas Andra to marry the woman of your choice, you should have Mas Andra divorce me. At least I'm not a stupid woman locked up here." said Nada stepped closer to her in-laws.

"Didn't you lose me if you had to keep me here?" say Nada back.

His memory of the early years when he came to this house, all need sacrifice. Even Nada to the point of almost miscarriages mistakenly contains Zaskia.

Often Nada heard a subtle innuendo when he started breakfast, or enjoyed the food, and automatically the food was not swallowed perfectly.

Nada bought her breakfast secretly and brought her into the room. Wh-wh-what for? so that she could have a quiet breakfast without having to hear the babble of her in-laws.

This is what makes the fetus in the stomach of Nada malnourished to the extent that it must be opname, his heart is increasingly sliced when it turns out that the care for him is his friends first.

What did they say?

"Lo's a nurse, masa' ngurusin baby Lo himself can not be anyway"

All of Nada's friends ask the same thing, and here's Nada. He could only smile sweetly while moving the topic of conversation.

Time off? Let alone time off. Even when she does her homework, her in-laws always babble.

Right now Laras was just staring at the sharp Tone, he did not know why his daughter-in-law's mouth was so slippery like cooking oil.

"So how? Do you want to eat with me, celebrate mom's victory.?" tanya Tada whispered a little.

Hearing all the chattering of the Tone made Laras' ears hotter, his chest blooming. She wanted to wear it. But everything he said was true.

Laras immediately turned around and stepped towards the room, not forgetting he slammed the door as a form of his anger.

After the departure of Laras, Nada went on to cook. He put in all the ingredients, without exception. It only takes a few minutes, the cooking is cooked.

He poured it into a bowl and took it to the room, he did not want me time in broken by Laras.

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