Love Me Seikhlasmu
Divorce

"Hum, make a drink for Yunita"

Pinta Juan to his wife.

"Loh... It's 8 o'clock, you're too late?"

"Ck! If I say makein madein?!"

Humaira flinched Juan snapped at her. That guy's never been like this before. Humaira made a warm drink for their guests that morning.

When he was about to give a drink in the guest room, Humaira was confused because Yunita was not there. Humaira searches here and there, but her steps are stopped when she sees Juan's office open and the sound of spoiled laughter belongs to a woman.

Deg, Feeling Humaira felt something uncomfortable. Slowly he tried to see what was going on inside the workspace.

"Oh. We're too late, we better get going now"

Juan said when he saw Humaira's shadow in the doorway.

"Ehem... yuk?!"

Yunita also agreed.

Humaira was sure she had faintly seen Yunita sitting on her husband's lap. But as soon as he almost entered the room, Yunita was seen flicking her skirt slowly and smiling.

Juan and Yunita then passed through Humaira. Deg, Humaira was stunned at her husband's attitude.

Is this just my feeling? And it looks like something passed.

Humaira had just remembered her habit of having her husband's hand before leaving, and it had just passed. The woman quickly chased after her husband and was about to regret it.

However, something that hurt his heart was seen unintentionally. Behind the window she saw Yunita holding her husband's arm affectionately while smiling spoiled.

Is it true that he is just my husband's coworker?!

Humaira tries to find out the truth of her feelings by calling her coworkers first. Because as he remembers, Juan once said that his friend was still working there.

Rumi, the one who most wanted to know the other person's business. I'm sure Rumi must know something.

Humaira tries to contact Rumi, and the call is immediately connected.

"Hello Rumi, it's me Humaira.."

"Well, Hum? How are you doing? I said that after marriage. Sorry, I'm so sorry, you're divorced with Juan.."

"Haah?! Divorce!!"

Like being struck by lightning the divorce sentence that Rumi said immediately made a wide wound in Humaira's heart.

"Yes divorced?! How shocked is that?"

Humaira did not answer Rumi's question. Because for him to talk longer with Rumi is the same as spreading his disgrace that he must cover.

The woman had felt enough with the info from Rumi who said she had divorced from Juan. Because Rumi never spread gossip based on his own thinking.

With a trembling body Humaira tried to endure as calmly as possible talking to Rumi.

"I just want your mastiin number still active. You must be busy, I'm sorry to bother you. Next time we have a chance to meet okay?"

"She, see you..."

"Clues"

Humaira hung up the phone. His feet suddenly limp until he sits on the floor.

So have you told people that we're divorced?!

Humaira's tears dripped, the longer the more and more and finally she sobbed. Instantly she recalled the smell of Yunita perfume she had smelled on her husband's dirty clothes. The woman ended up crying.

So you've been out of town with her all this time? And you lied to me?! Hix...

The feeling of tightness so squeezed his chest. His heart ached and hurt like it was scratched by a heart-wrenching knife.

Humaira only finds out that her husband is having an affair after slowly strange memories one by one appear to justify her current estimate.

Humaira cried and continued to cry, until the afternoon he just moved because his stomach was nauseous.

His eyes were swollen, his spirit was gone when he welcomed Juan home. Without extending his hand to salami Juan immediately gave his briefcase to Humaira. Even the man did not notice the change in his wife's expression and face.

"Are you happy that you cheated on me behind my back?"

Humaira said as she tightened her grip on Juan's briefcase. His body trembled as it held back the emotions that stifled his chest.

Juan stopped his footsteps. A glance of the man heard Humaira's words.

" So you just found out? "

Juan smiled back at his wife.

Humaira's eyes glazed over. The woman who loved him so much could not hide her sadness.

"Why? Hicks...."

"Why? You ask why? Look at yourself in the mirror!"

Said Juan with a contemptuous look at Humaira.

"Because I'm ugly from him? I'm like this because of you?!"

"Hahaha... Because of me? You barren woman, is that also because of me?! I want a woman who can give offspring. Can you?!"

Humaira shook her head in disbelief that her husband had changed like that. The words that Juan never spoke made Humaira distrustful, was the man before her the husband Juan.

"We checked in together, and you know there's no problem with my uterus"

"Lahahhh!! Fuck you!! I'm fed up! Should we get divorced?!"

Humaira was surprised not to play. The woman was shocked and stuck unmoved. The sacred words that she had avoided were finally spoken clearly on her husband's lips. Something he was very afraid of and tried to avoid happened as well.

Juan stepped up and left Humaira weakly on the floor. The man guiltlessly pulled out his smartphone and called Yunita his affair.

"Hello baby, I just got here? It's so tired. Kangen dong..."

"Hiks.. hyks..."

"Sir... duk.. duk..."

Humaira cried while patting her chest. Until late at night, Juan did not care about his wife at all. Humaira cheats in a room that is usually used for guests. From that night Juan asked her to separate the beds. Not a single grain of rice entered his stomach, Humaira continued to vomit incessantly. Pale, weak and helpless. No friends to confide in, no family to go to.

Then that morning, when Humaira opened the door of her room, a piece of paper from the Religious Court was addressed in her name. It turns out that Juan had filed his divorce lawsuit with the Religious Court long before Humaira knew the truth.

Again the woman cried, and was more and more surprised that Juan was carrying a large suitcase filled with his clothes.

"Come off the feet of this house. Because this house is mine now. And we don't have any more relationships"

Humaira was in disbelief. How could he leave his parents' house even more so that the house was in his name.

"No! You're the one who should be leaving?! This is my house!"

Humaira snapped at Juan who smiled faintly in response to his wife's naivety.

The man threw a piece of paper in the form of a copy photo in front of his wife. It is clearly written that Humaira gave all her property and her parents' house to Juan Pratama, her husband. Humaira's signature on the stamp was clearly visible on the paper. And it was approved by a lawyer who had his signature there.

"You lied!! You fraud!! I never signed anything?!"

After speaking like that Humaira fell silent. He just remembered signing some sheets of paper that Juan gave under the pretext of investment.

Humaira's face paled. His body trembled as he realized his mistake of trusting Juan too much and not reading the leaflet first.

"just remember? So now explain. And immediately lift your feet from this house!!"

The Flash Back Off

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