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Divorce

Divorce is the bomb that rocked Arasy.

The word that Allah cursed the most is divorce. If there is another solution, why divorce? Emotions, satanic seduction, the hormone seduction of egoism have won against a little blob called the heart.

The first disaster in the Arini-Ilham household.

(So, there's a divorce. Should I cut the tumpeng?)

New status meets Mira homepage. Arini glared in disbelief. Not five minutes from her leaving the house, Mira already knows.

Shared talaq should make Ilham careful. The devil is everywhere.

Eventually the news reached Mira's ears.

The woman was happy not playing, all this time very curious because it never managed to tempt Inspiration. The opportunity for him has come, courageously, he comes to the house of Inspiration.

Happiness enveloped Mira's heart, for the sake of hearing the savings talak it feels like he could move Monas to Kalimantan alone. After previously Mira knew very well the target household was not okay since the arrival of an adopted baby named Satya.

A tiny figure left by his parents in front of the house of Midwife Rinjani friend Meli.

"For now, don't come to my house, Mir," Rejected Inspiration. When Mira reached the door of her house. That refusal made Mira tick. Inspiration cools it again just because of Arini.

'Did he love his wife too much?" as Mira pounded her feet in front of the door of the house of Ilham.

"Me and Arini are in trouble, plis, I beg you to understand, my wife is so jealous of you, I just taught her a little lesson. You know, Mira. I love my wife so much."

"You misunderstood Inspiration, I came just want to restore your mood, Mr. Pram who told me to come here." Mira eventually sold the name Prambudi. Company owner.

"I've asked Mr. Pram for permission not to enter the office for a few days."

"Oh I don't know, sorry. I think you need a regular break. I'm wrong to conclude the news, well Ilham. Congratulations on relaxing, don't be acute. You are talented in the business world. Our project is still long, even Mr. Pram would like to give a gift to manage the company in Qatar."

"I know all that, Mira. Can you go home first. I haven't slept a minute. I'm tired."

"All right, I'm home!" Mira leaves the residence of Ilham.

"Wait for Inspiration, I'll get you!" Mira throws her grin in the heart.*

**

"Ofucking!" Meli hugged her son-in-law who suddenly came. A daughter-in-law who understands religion, if you fight, will go to the house of in-laws, not the house of her family. That's what Meli really likes about Arini.

Girls who are good at placing positions when angry, fighting can distinguish. "What's this, son?"

"Arini is divorced" he replied. It tells the chronology of the quarrel between himself and Ilham.

"Arini will never leave Satya, Ma. Whatever happens in Arini's life." "Mama understand darling, the business of Ilham mama and papi will go down directly.

Papi still has power there. Mama's gonna check what Mira's like. You calm down, yeah. Mama will always stand by your side." Arini breathed a sigh of relief. Meli treatment is one of the most potent drugs for his heart that is often sick due to the words of Inspiration.

Moreover, it was about the cry of a baby who had not been present, even though it had been provoked by the arrival of Satya. Talak one has fallen. Before the Iddah period was over, Ilham himself called Uncle Arini-Lian and Meli-Ibuunya.

Let Arini go back home. She still loves Arini. Advice they get. Meli was very afraid of the two referring to and then quarreled again. If brands fight again. With so easy Ilham drop talak. Arini could no longer return. Even back scratches in the liver are not as easy as watering cat feces in the yard.

Meli lowered her head, scared. He loved Arini. Because the girl is now just a stick of kara. I have known Arini before. Meli feels that there will be no one who can balance the nature of her son other than Arini.

"Ilham, when you quarrel, istigfar and take ablution. Your dad never dropped a talaq on Mama, no matter how great our fight was. Mama's scared, son!"

"Yes, Ma. Sometimes Inspiration does not understand the mind of Arini. Why small things are always exaggerated. How many times did Ilham say, Mira is not the type of Inspiration. But, Arini always treated her jealousy excessively."

"That's the woman dear ... You should be grateful to have a wife like Arini. He solves the family's problems, does not bombard Mira into his office. Remember not with your boss's future wife that-Maira. Mom doesn't like Rian. Even though your uncle, let mama call him 'your boss' only. Remember, the Pram director Franve, his wife Kayla even pulled Mira's hair halfway through and humiliated her, while Arini was never like that." Meli recalls the tragedy of Penang's corporate birthday.

Meli was invited because of the best director award ceremony. Management in all subsidiaries of the company, the best director is achieved by Ilham Arya Penang. The company invites honorably Meli present as a form of respect for services has been encouraging fruit. After the event, the tragedy happened.

"Bu Kayla is naturally angry, Ma. Especially Mayra, Mira does have an affair with Om Rian. But, Ilham has nothing to do with Mira."

"That's what you say as a man. A woman's heart is like glass, son. Talak is a very cruel word, like razor blades, talak like razor body surgery, mama really understand how Arini feels when you talak. Why don't you follow his request. Stop and make another attempt."

"Ilham don't know the boutique, Ma?"

"Is it a matter of your efforts to speak? It doesn't have to be a boutique, does it?"

"That's the way, Ma. If loss! Comfortable with this job. Boss Pram is very good with Inspiration. Om Rian also no longer suuzon kayak anymore."

"As far as you are, it could be all Mira's scenarios. My mom just reminded. The heart of the woman can be as strong as steel. Sometimes it can be suddenly brittle, if it cracks you can't glue it together again as before." Advice from mother. So deep.

Before the fall of the holy iddah three times, the meeting of Arini and Ilham was held.

"How, Son. Can you forgive me for Inspiration?"

"This is Allah Arini will try to forgive Inspiration, Ma. Arini will try not to be jealous of excessive." At the end of the chair Ilham smiled widely. I am sure Arini loves him. "I'm sorry mom, yeah, kid. Mama rarely gets to you." She hugged Arini. Code Uncle Lian to go home, letting Arini and Ilham solve their problems. Done it. Both are back.

**

Saying talak cannot be arbitrary. Like drug addicts, will continue to be addicted, plus the temptation of Mira more bohay and shrewd, since Ilham asked for a referral to Arini.

"You know Arini, for your sake I lied to the boss and the other employees. I said we had nothing to do. In fact, every hour of rest, I always buy food like Ilham. At work Inspiration does not concentrate because you always fight. I pity! Why can an emotional woman like you marry Ilham. If you can't just let go!" Mira passed after coming by claiming to be about to deliver a monthly report to Ilham. Gigi Arini growling. Mira's sentence continued to stick, fused in her head.

If he complains to Inspiration, Arini will again be wrong. Ilham would continue to blame her, saying her jealousy was excessive, not interested in Mira, but laughing together at lunch. I don't know!

"Oh, yeah. Then just have Ilham divorce me."

"A proud woman" said Mira.

"You're slandering, Mr. Pram told me to give the file to Ilham." Mira defended herself.

"Has Nina's job as Mr. Pram's secretary you replaced? Why not just be his wife. You're afraid Pram is involved, because the shareholder is his legal wife. So play it safe, choose to be an affair." Mira clenches her hand all-out satirized.

Frustrated promised inwardly to get rid of Arini immediately. Because Mira understands Ilham and Pram are two different. Inspiration is easier to conquer yet have own biological children. Pram already has three children. Greedy wife, all the assets of the husband on behalf of his wife. Unlike Arini who never wanted to know the affairs of the gono-gini treasure.

Can't wait for Ilham to come home. It was so easy for the man to pronounce talaq and refer to it. Now Arini wants Ilham to stay away from Mira. He was always dealing with that flirtatious woman. Saturated, because Ilham never understood and always denied Arini's remarks about Mira. For Ilham enough Arini does not pemubris any Mira talk. Trust her. It's been just like that.

"Are you really buying lunch every day by Mira?" Arini's question was thrown when Ilham's foot was just a step ahead of the door, coming home from work. Inspiration paused for a moment.

"Did he say it?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Right, why Arini? It doesn't matter if Mira buys it, do you think it's a problem?"

"Why do you accept? I know Mira likes it the same, Mas. Why not refuse Mira's gift."

"That's Arini. Don't talk about this. We just referred. She has no relationship with Mira. You can ask all employees. Regarding the issue of receiving his gift, just for fear that he was offended, plus he was close to the boss. How many times do we have to talk about this?"

"Alright, Mas. I'm sorry," said Arini. He carried the bag of Inspiration into the room. His heart still aches about Satya, but, Ilham no longer talks about plagues. Wanting Arini to throw out the sentence, Mira is a plague for her household. But failed, Arini's tongue was riveted. Should Arini believe in Inspiration?

*

The next day, Arini accidentally brought lunch to Ilham's office. She did not want her husband to eat with her. In the past, Ilham who said there was no need to bother bringing him provisions. Because he wants every hour of rest to go home for lunch together. But, speech is speech, since his stomach is always offered comfort and his tongue is secured with food taste. Inspiration never eats lunch at home. Arini protest. Again the answer to Inspiration is very relaxed.

"That's Arini. So our money so frugal, if the Mira buyin continues. Why think of the important thing Mas does not want to be with him. Let him buy you anything. It's not what I asked for." The reason inspiration always does.

That afternoon, Arini's legs were like adhesive, in the corner of the dining room. Mira laughed happily with Ilham. Eating food together. Inspiration does not feel it is wrong. For Inspiration the level of love for Arini will not be replaced. But, Inspiration forgets how to nurture it so as not to wither.

"Mas!"

"Ofers." Inspiration surprised to turn the body. Arini turned to run outside the room. Mira's smile expands. The type of Inspiration though loves Arini so much but Ilham is not a husband who can control emotions. Seven years together, Arini a great woman figure can survive. A great fight happened again.

"What's wrong with you Arini? We're just eating, not kissing, suppressing your excessive jealousy. It's not in its place."

"Mas laughed happily with him, was Mas unconscious? So did Mira. You two are there. There are no other employees. Even Mira several times feed rice into your mouth, Mas."

"Oh my goodness Arini! I'm tired of fighting with you just because of Mira-mira." Inspiration snapped at Arini. His office. The woman's face was shocked. What a clash after Mira comes into their lives.

"You don't even know that Mira has done so much for our family. He even lent you the capital I gave you for the boutique. You don't sell that legacy Mira's blessing. Should thank him."

Tesss.

It felt like a razor slashed Arini's heart.

"We're divorced, Mas." Without further ado Arini uttered a sentence of danger again.

"You, Arini, don't like fishing!" The anger was made. He will teach his wife that lesson again.

The emotions of Inspiration who just took a break from work, lunch with the clutch of Mira, increased in frequency because of the reason for Arini's jealousy which according to Insham was out of place.

"Go home! I'm going to the house. We'll finish it at home." Mira laughed loudly. Trial succeeded. A pair of eyes were lurking from a distance. A pair of sad eyes that often pay attention to the movements of the two couples.

Habibie Burhanuddin's. It knows. Inspiration does not feel guilty. In fact, often caught elbow each other and touch each other even though only hands and body language movements on Mira. That is really another act. *

Inspiration took all the clothes and suitcases, he came out of the house. 'I'll teach you a lesson, Arini. I won't be back in a few days. For you to know, it feels like you need this husband of yours. Inspiration is gone. Arini just silently watched. To where her husband's selfishness goes.

(Ilham, where are you? I asked you to drop off your dinner, I'm sure you haven't eaten. You must have fought. Patient ones, Inspiration. I'm sorry, if you fight because of me, I'll go to your house and apologize to Arini.)- Message from Mira.

Ilham. Even Mira willingly apologized to Arini, even though he was not wrong. While Arini is ignorant, stubborn, excessive jealousy. Rutuk Ilham in the middle of the road. He's opening an accommodation app.

Suddenly the light beam plays its jet-glare iris.

"Come, Ride! Where are you going to take all the suitcases? You expelled Arini?" Mira gets out of the car, and pulls Ilham's suitcase without her consent. I don't know why Ilham followed Mira. Get in the car. Sliding through the streets.

*

"Mrs called me?" burhan asked looking at Arini's exposed back directly. The pages of past events gradually died out for a moment in Arini's mind. Burhan was standing behind him.

"How many times have I said, don't call me madam. I am your wife. I want to see Miss Dena." "Just take him home, stay outpatient."

"Yes, I know, take me to see Miss Dena." Burhan shook his head, briefly calling himself me, briefly so I. Very inconsistent, traits of mentally ill people. Is Arini mentally ill? 'Unfortunately though, I will always take care of you.' Burhan. Lopsidedly smiles.

"But, Mum. Later that night Mr. Ilham will go home, what if he doesn't find us there."

"Based on a sissy man, that inspiration is nothing to me now. You are my husband. Hear it! Do I have to split your head so you can understand the meaning of marriage?" Burhan. His two beads of eyes scanned the face in front. Well-favoured. How lucky to get. His cruelty was only part of his inescapable anger.

"Don't look at me like that, Burhan. I'm afraid you're in love, and don't want to divorce me." Arini was so confident approaching. Plays two fingers on Burhan's face.

"Madam, Ilham and Mira's problem, I'll help the madam to solve." "Hey, I'm talking A why are you talking Z?"

"Alright, Arini. I'll take you to the house of in-laws." Heh. Arini's eyes rounded to hear Burhan say his name. And to call his mother what she called in-laws? What pissed.

"You can drive? Let's just take the car, don't let my feet swell on foot like the other day." Burhan grabbed the key, of course he could drive even if he didn't have a car. "Can you tell me how the mental brainchild of a beautiful wife like you?" This time Arini really glared.

"What are you possessed of?" rough snaps. Slide show happenings after events before the time of Ilham throws talak sentences back to play in Arini's head. He also told Burhan about the three talaq journey without a word between himself and Ilham.

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