Loving Women Depression

Loving Women Depression
Fried rice love


Ah, her male instincts are thrashing.


This is halal, his mind does not accept insulted by his own wife. However, the shadow of the retina floating in Arini's eyes makes her intention to go back inside the house.


While inside the house, Arini dropped tears. Heart hurts.


"Too bad is this self? until no man has touched me" Arini cried.


Arini returned to the kitchen, a mocking smile still clinging to her lips. Laughing satisfied after successfully making the former husband's erroneous mess.


The aroma of fried rice evokes the smell. Cuisine by Burhan. Arini did not think out, the man was silent like a mute person, but so attentive.


Every morning wake up, Arini has been treated to breakfast with a very good taste of cuisine. Arini always eats it without any leftovers. Besides hungry. He no longer cares about shame. Especially the sad business. His heart is no longer recognizable.


Broken has made his soul dwarf the sense, unpredictable what pain is like.


Like daggers on all sides.


Burhans. Yes, she has now officially become Arini's husband, religiously legal but not to the state. Witnesses witnessed, as well as Arini-Ilham's ex-husband who introduced Burhan, as well as arranging all the wedding scenarios. Even Inspiration also regulates all the plans of events that occur tomorrow for Arini.


Burhan married Arini as a muhallil. After the active period of her contract runs out, they will divorce and Arini will marry Ilham, a husband who has three children, after seven years together.


The woman's face was calm like a well, but not in her heart. Broken to pieces, cracked on all sides, his heart was heartless. He hates men.


His intention was to tease Burhan not because he wanted to flirt really tempting like****** on the victim, like Mira who managed to tease her husband.


Where maybe Arini classmate wants to sleep with the Burhan geeky, the word irrit, never talk even though it is important.


Just a common to every guy. It makes itself unrecognizable. Burhan seems to be a comedian, a guinea pig for Arini's flirting skills.


If only Burhan hadn't refused. Arini will happily make a video of the scene they both then send it to Ilham.


Maddened.


Yes, he has gone mad, half his sanity taken away by blind love. Until tears no longer seep through the smooth cheeks, but into the soul, so painful.


Not healed yet said the first talak from the mouth of Inspiration, he had to be faced with so much conflict to bring it to this stage. Talak three has escaped the tongue of an Inspiration.


Arini is forced to marry another man in order to return to her ex-husband-Ilham.


'What for them is a similar marriage game, just because Arini can not fight, no longer have parents, Arini really rests on Inspiration. Then play with the sacred bond.


An orphan who has only one brother, Lela. Lela, who is now far away in the country of North Sumatra, did not know the news of Arini, had pocketed talak savings three times.


Their parents are gone. The fate of the household has also toyed with taste.


Arini has been married to Burhan for a week. The once graceful woman was now like a little lion finding an opponent. He deliberately teased Burhan. For the heartache is so deep in Inspiration.


Seven years is not a time to wade through the household heresy. Talc is not a game of chess, let alone a monopoly of cooperation. For Arini, marriage is sacred.


Staring at the fried rice that was still billowing smoke, with the smell of celery out, Arini pulled her lip line. He hates Inspiration, the sharp highlight of a pliable eyeball without an eyelash curler, symbolizing hostility yet so sweet he endures.


Compassion is rooted, love fades no matter the sacredness.


Arini doesn't care who Burhan is. Even disgusted to just be close, but, the man's haughty face makes Arini finally design a calculation, so that Burhan understands marriage is not for the monopoly of work.


Who do you think you are in my eyes? arini Umpat.


A week ago,


"Well," the voices of the witnesses in the hall were ordered by Ilham himself. The man beside Arini looked down deeply.


"This is your temporary place, Arini."


Inspiration leads them to a modest housing type 36, along the way Burhan is just silent, Inspiration chatters what can and cannot be.


Arini laughed in her heart. Since the triple talaq is created without speech, even if Arini is ridho, the talak fasakh is also valid for their marriage.


Fasakh is a fall talaq without speech.


Although Ilham prostrated himself apologetically, Arini's heart was frozen at the time.


"When am I gonna stay here with your bego friend?" ask Arini cynically. Look at Burhan who is following them.


Inspiration smiles meaningfully. It is not in vain to make Burhan as muhallil. Arini won't be interested in him.


Their rooms are even separate. What kind of marriage is this?


Inspirationlessly aware of the smile with a blank stare clearly from the print Arini face.


Burhan, get ready for my heartbreak.


And you ... Inspiration, get ready to go to the mental hospital for playing the most sacred thing in the world.


He folded his hands into the bag. Burhan caught a glimpse of the crowd. Quickly turned away, his heartbeat was troubled when berhirobok with the sad net belongs to Arini, since the legal sentence was simultaneously shouted by witnesses and some Ilham colleagues in the hall.


Burhan felt like he had to protect the woman. But baby, Arini is like a pretty pigeon that she can't have.


'It's just pity' Bhatin Burhan rejects the drop of pity that arises. The sharp gaze from Arini heaved a sigh of relief.


It's better that way. It is better that he does not respond to this marriage. It was better that the hatred in his heart grew more entrenched.


Burhan's heart was calm, as he found out, Arini was so cynical in responding to his presence.


But after a week of their marriage, Arini seemed to deliberately tease him many times. Almost made Burhan asphyxiate restraining his maleness instinct as a lawful husband.


"Madam, if you go out do not use a towel so, fear the mistress catch a cold," said Burhan still lowered his face.


Three days ago, Burhan advised Arini who deliberately went out of the room with just a towel. Arini's laughter was similar in mockery to Burhan's advice. He even went to the kitchen to pick up something on the table - like a pill.


I don't know. Burhan did not dare to ask.


The more days, Arini the more aggressive, Burhan does not understand why Arini's sincerity can turn calm. Even wild.


Despite still calling him a sissy, and another insult, Arini still continues to tease Burhan many times. It must have some hidden intentions that Burhan doesn't know about.


When did Burhan survive?