MARISA'S TEARS

MARISA'S TEARS
Divorce


The morning sunlight had disturbed the darkness of the night, and the sunlight awakened a deep sleep.


After finishing bathing and getting dressed, then I woke up Mas Fahar to shower immediately.


Mas Fahar has stepped into the bathroom, and I prepared his clothes.


Finished getting dressed then we both headed for the dining room, not to eat yet.Mrs Rina had already come to this house and immediately sat down at the dining table.


"son of babu, there's a meal in the kitchen."


Mpok Nori immediately helped Ku stand up and took Ku to the kitchen, but Fahar did not defend at all.


Mas Fahar just fell silent in his chair while taking the side dish to his plate, he did not see Ku who was mistreated by his mother.


It feels strange, yesterday it was so Fahar defending me in front of his mother and step-sisters.


But why is it that now that Fahar's changed, he's like everyone else right now.


Then mpok Nori prepared food and drinks for me, and we both had breakfast together.


"Maryas....."


Mas Fahar called out to me from the direction of the living room, luckily I finished eating.


"let's go."


Said Fahar, look in the eyes of the mistress of Rina so cruel to me.


Mpok Nori took my hand to the car and helped get into the car.


Mas Fahar and Miss Rina sat in front, while I was behind the wheel, and again Fika had to be among us.


After traveling for about an hour, due to road traffic jams, we finally arrived at the clinic.


This clinic is different from the one yesterday, according to the confession of the lady of Rina. This clinic is much nicer and the medical equipment is also much more sophisticated.


From a different room, it was like seeing Mr. Damar come out, his new husband, his mistress Rina.


Fahar and I were immediately taken by his mistress Rina to a room again, as if not to see the recently outgoing Mr. Damar.


A middle-aged lung doctor wearing a white robe with two beautiful young nurses greeted us with a smile.


We were like VVIP guests at this clinic, because I saw several pairs of married couples queuing up.


While we went straight in without queuing, maybe I was too much. I saw like there was an awkwardness in this doctor's room.


Maybe this is just my feeling, and the doctor asked my pregnancy to Miss Rina.


Really strange, the doctor should have asked me not to the mistress.he seemed to be my spokesperson.


Then I was told to lie down on the bed, the stomach was rubbed with gel and the device was directed to my stomach.


"the development of a good and perfect baby, his mother is painstaking.keep the beautiful mother."


Said the doctor while focusing on my stomach and the monitor screen.


"doctor, can we know the gender of my granddaughter?"


Said the mistress Rina, only she seemed so excited to know the gender of this child I bear.


"according to the results of this ultrasound, the mother's granddaughter is female, but this is just a machine, more certainly after the child is born."


Mas Fahar immediately turned his head to Me, his gaze looking so disappointed towards Me.


The doctor stopped playing the device he was holding, then turned to me and then turned to Fahar.


"i'm talking in terms of medical and medical equipment here. the percentage is about eighty percent, but this is a prediction.


But I can't guarantee that this father-to-be and mother-to-be is a woman, I don't want to go before my Lord.


I'm just a doctor, who measures everything based on medical science.All his certainties are God's."


Said the doctor and immediately ended the ultrasound session, and the nurse immediately cleaned the gel in my stomach using a cotton swab that was wet.


then we sat in front of the doctor, but the doctor's gaze seemed unsure of all his statements.


"i only prescribe vitamins and also pregnant milk, keep your diet and avoid stress yes mother. later redeemed in pharmacies aja Clinic ya."


We went straight home and during the trip, everything was silent.Fika and her mistress Rina were so happy.


Moreover, Fika who sat beside me, a smile that was so painful.


Arriving at the house of the mistress Rina immediately told me to sit down, as well as the Fahar mas.


"according to our prenuptial agreement, with a heavy heart.


I am Fahar Wijaya, by declaring the fall of talak to you, O Marisa and from today on, you are no longer my wife.


All your actions are no longer my responsibility.


Next I will provide compensation as I promised to you, worth five hundred million Rupiah.


The initial payment was two hundred as well and now, I only have to pay three hundred million more.


Marisa, send me your account number. I'll transfer it."


Slowly my tears flowed and I just nodded, my tongue felt his muffled and it was hard to say a word from this mouth.


"give me two days from now to leave this house, clean up all your stuff and get out of here."


"well young master, then I beg you to leave to go to the room. I want to clean up, I try to get out of this house immediately."


The strange look I saw from the Fahar mas, maybe it was a look of pity. because of a pregnant woman who had reached the age of six months.


"where are you going after this?"


Asked Mas Fahar with his teary eyes, and it was very difficult to decipher that gaze.


"either young master, I just follow wherever this foot goes. if tired I see and then continue again.


As long as I am away from the young master's life, my hope has been realized.if the child I bear is a woman, which means that it will become my friend later.


Thank you young master for everything, in accordance with the agreement.This child will not be your child again, if one day we meet, just assume we are someone else who never knew.


Thank you for taking Marisa and my late mother here, thank you for being my husband."


I wiped my tears, and walked slowly towards the room.


Once in the room and then sit at the dresser that I used to study at once, again tears flowed again.


"Maryas...."


Said the Fahar mas who had arrived in this room, and my tears were instantly wiped away.so as not to look weak in front of this young master.


Strange look from the Fahar mas and it really can't be interpreted.