
"Let me go." Said Lamiah with a hoarse voice resisting the heavy turmoil on his chest.
"What do you mean...?" lamiah asked pulling Lamiah's body which was still resting.
"Sorry.I'm sorry. I lied all this time. I've never been as sick as you can see. I was just pretending. For that please. talak me now. So that I don't have any ties to you anymore." Lamiah replied with a sharp eye toward the two.
"Say you're just lying Miah." Lilis screeched through her chest.
"The longer I keep this to myself, the greater my sin. Especially now that I have hijrah. My sin grew heavier over this lie." Lamiah's tears unraveled realizing her mistake. But until when he can survive in a situation that is not comfortable for him.
Irsam was stunned in disbelief, how all this time he had been fooled by his second wife. The cunning.
Cunningly?
I don't know. Because it's human, isn't it? not always the human heart is always good, let alone ever hurt as in the position of Lamiah.
"I, your talaq, Lamiah Pradipta!" "From now on you are no longer my wife!" Without rebuttal without repetition without any further approval from Lilis. Talaqs had also sounded where they stood.
Now Lamiah is a widow. For correspondence will be handled at a later date by Irsam.
"thank you. Sorry, postponed this moment until now. Because, I still want to give time when it's really ready to live alone with Gary later. Anything you can't give me, as long as Gary's with me. That's all I ask." Lamiah asked to return.
"Please. Brother won't complicate anything. And as per the initial conversation, the shophouse will still be yours. That's your right. But if you don't accept, at least it's for Gary, my flesh and blood." Irsam said without seeing Lamiah's face.
Just lie Irsam is not upset, it is impossible he is not angry over the lies Lamiah did. But Irsam would not react more. For him, Lamiah had indeed healed enough.
Whatever the reason Lamiah lied, Irsam didn't care. What he knew Lamiah had long held back the whipping taste in his heart, from harboring love, to convincing himself to properly go with the baby.
If divorce is Lamiah's only desire, then that's what he should be realising. As Mattew said. Lamiah deserves to be happy, even if she is a widow.
Lilis was no less amazed by the secrets that Lamiah had kept all this time. Wanting to be angry, but feeling disenfranchised, he is not the culprit of all these mistakes. Pardoning each other was the best thing they could do.
"Miah.pardon me" cried Lilis in Lamiah's arms.
"Sama-sama. I also apologize and beg for my misdeeds." Pinta Lamiah is really.
Lilis shook her head. Besides having emigrated. He is also very aware of his mistakes. Mistakes he did not want to repeat.
Lilis was terrified to create the hell of two loves she created herself.
That same day, Lamiah who had religiously been officially widowed. Move to the Rukon for a while.
Yeah.temporary. For he has decided to get a bond from the city that gives him a love with a thousand wounds. Lamiah really did not ask for property as long as Gary belonged to him without Irsam's interference.
On the sidelines Irsam off guard, before properly allowed to go home after I was aware. Job came to Lamiah. To hand over a letter from Mattew to Lamiah.
^^^"Thank you for your permission the last few months may comfort me, as if I were a father to the baby you were carrying.^^^
^^^Sorry never to be honest about the pain that would close my age.^^^
^^^ If I may ask, even though there is no love between us, but let me give Gary an eye-sensing.^^^
^^^ My message is to declare your first love, the father of your son who has given a wound to your heart. Believe that your Lord will meet you with your last love that will bring you heaven, which I certainly will not.^^^
^^I deposited my company's shares in Jakarta for Gary. Until the time comes, leave it to him. This is the message from Dady Gary. Mattew Andre Suseno"
That was the letter Mattew wrote to Lamiah.
For the matter of closing the face of baby sitter Gary, of course money can help Lamiah. Isn't it easy for him, just locking the door to let his mother and son chat with each other, so as not to be caught by the father.
Now Lamiah, Gary and his baby sitter are in Lamiah's shophouse. Either he's lucky or matre. So that after holding the title of widow Lamiah still owns a 3-door shophouse with 2 floors, also has a stake in a company engaged in transportation in Jakarta inherited from Mattew for Gary.
Lamiah is called a rich widow. The salon still runs in two cities.
The divorce papers are over. Just as Gary was one year old. There was a small birthday celebration they held for Gary in Irsam, Lilis and Adilla. As well as a farewell event because tomorrow Lamiah will be right to go from the city.
There was an internal wound, but it healed. There was once anger but not vengeance. There was never anything wrong but not to be repeated.
Irsam and Lilis were quite grateful that taking care of Lamiah who was a paralyzed pyra temple was a punishment reward for them.
Because they are still healthy, still allowed to enjoy the wealth they have.
However angry Irsam felt in the shoes of his young wife, yet still great sin ever so bo doh toying with the feelings of women who eventually fell on the snare of his love.
Who is Lilis who wants to hate Lamiah, while he himself matters about the source of the plagues of his household. Thus, was there any reason for Lilis to blame Lamiah continuously.
The egoism of Lamiah, who once played two people, when his acting managed to become a paralyzed person in order to get the attention and earnestness of the husband and wife.
No, the answer is no.
Now Lamiah has gone to cover all wounds, to let the bitterness of love that has ever stopped.
Lamiah is grateful to have been in love, to have felt in love and love, but not forever blind. Because love has been possessed.
How sweet love is, if not round and not whole. Any Semanis will still present a heartache.
Came because of love because of love. As he was greeted with a smile, he now went away with the sincere prayer of his friend Lilis.
"Stay with each other to keep communication Miah, you are no longer my best friend. But my brother." Hugs Lilis pasa Lamiah.
"Thank you." Answer Lamiah sincerely. She continued her reverent salim to Irsam her ex-husband.
There are no words that Irsam is able to say, just a pat on Lamiah's shoulder sign of his blessing is accompanied by the departure of the second woman.
...EXPIRE...
Greetings to loyal readers.
Sorry if from the beginning until part after part until this ends, only strong-hearted readers can survive the guts test.
Please take the good side that can be taken from this story.
The true story is not as extreme as this, the author too much to put chilli on this story. To fit the title.
Thank you for bringing this to completion.
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