Me Or Your Mother
AAI 59 - Trial

AAI 59 - Trial

The day goes on. The first call from the religious court for Galih arrived. Unaccompanied by anyone Galih came to the court office. Both of his eyes looked around, looking for the existence of the idol. He really hopes to meet Beautiful after so long he can not meet.

'Where are you, Beautiful? Why can't I find you, Galih's inner self while looking at everyone who's there.

"Sir Galih?" A man's voice disturbs Galih. The man turned his head, he only gave a small nod as the lawyer he hired asked him to immediately enter the courtroom.

The trial lasted for several hours, until when everyone came out there was no look of happiness on their faces. Neither did Galih, the man looked even more moody as he realized that there was no one present from the Beautiful side other than his lawyer.

Galih's hopes were dwindling when the lawyer Indah said clearly if his client did not want to continue the household with Galih. Even Indah expected nothing but her farewell to Galih. Galih's heart felt very hurt hearing that. His pain is more than death.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Galih."

When Galih and his lawyer were about to leave the court area, lawyers from the Indah side approached them.

"Yes?"

"This is a deposit from Bu Indah," said the lawyer while thrusting a white envelope on Galih. After handing over the letter, the lawyer immediately left from there.

"I'll excuse you, sir. See you at the next hearing" Galih's lawyer told him. Now there lives Galih who is still in the parking area. His eyes were still focused on the white envelope that was now within his grasp.

Then Galih left the place. He chose to go home to his apartment, although in fact this morning he was going home to his mother's house. The reason that made him want to go home to his mother was because hesti was sick and said he missed Galih. But because getting a love letter from Indah made him stop going to his mother's house.

Without taking off his formal clothes first, Galih immediately opened a letter from Indah. With a heart that seemed to want to jump from its place, Galih felt his soul turbulent when he looked back at the handwriting of the woman he loved.

...Dear : Mas Galih,...

Assalamualaikum, Mas.

How's it going? I hope you're okay, because I feel that way too. Earlier I apologized because only with this can I talk to you unbeknownst to my father and my sister. And I apologize to you for your father and Irsyad's treatment all along. They were so angry and disappointed with everything that happened to us. I hope Mas can understand him.

Through this letter, I will tell you everything that is in my heart. First of all, sorry. I'm sorry because as long as I was your wife I was never honest with everything that happened in your house as long as you weren't around. It's true, all this time your mother has always hurt me with her words. But for me it's okay, because I believe in you. I just want to trust my husband and always have.

A drop of tears flowed from the corner of Galih's eyes. He did not expect if the sacrifice of Beautiful all this time he did not know. All he knew was that his wife was staying at home, helping her clean the house. There is no sign of Indah that shows the woman tormented in her house.

Regarding mother, I was finally able to understand her after all this time I calmed down. I understand your mother's fear of never having a grandchild, even though the way she did it to us was wrong. I know, but your dishonesty makes things worse, Mas. If it is true that you were framed by your mother, you should be honest with me so that we can find a way out together. But you choose to keep quiet and follow all the games created by your mother.

"I'm sorry, Beautiful. I'm sorry," cried. Again Galih cried over the woman who until now still ruled his heart. First and last love for him. No woman can change a beautiful name in her heart and soul. All tastes are still the same, even greater with the events of all this.

Second, I want to say thank you. Thank you for the past few years that you have made me a very lucky woman to have your love and body. Thank you for loving me as much as I love you, maybe even more. Thanks, Mas. I want to ask you one thing, Mom. Don't leave your mother. Gita told me everything. Understand him, everything he does is solely because of you as well. You remember, right, mas? How do we ask your mother for her blessing? How hard is our fight to get it? Your mother is a hard woman, just like you. After living with him for almost four years, I was able to know all his qualities and behavior. The ambitious and stubborn nature of motherhood ushered us to this point. Please don't hate me, and go home. I'm sure he'll miss you.

The corner of Galih's lips lifted. This is what he likes about Lovely. The woman is very patient and easily forgives the mistakes of others. But the thin smile did not last long when he recalled the fate of his marriage.

"Then what about us, lovely? Can we not fix it? Can you live without me? I still love you," muttered Galih as she stroked the black inked paper. Because the writing of Indah is still not finished, making him refocus on the letter.

*lastly, please fulfill your duty, Mas. You're married to her, which means you have to watch and take care of her. Fulfill your duties like a husband. Although it feels heavy, but I have to sincerely release you into someone else's property. Although at first it was not your wish, but in the end you made her as your wife, Mas. Love him, Mas. Like what your mother wanted.

Our path is different now, Mom. Don't complicate everything. Relieve and accept all the destiny that has happened to us. I just wish we could forget everything and forgive each other. Take good care of yourself, hopefully we can meet again as a friend.

...from : Lovely* ...

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Galih's burly body on the floor. He was crying, regretting everything that happened to him. Fate was so willing to play tricks on him and his wife. As if there was no tomorrow, Galih vented the emotions that controlled him to make him feel like a madman. Crying, roaring, blaming God's destiny on his side. The marriage he had always kept was in fact broken in the hands of his own mother.

"Why did you make me this human, God? Take my life. There's no point in me living if I can't be with my wife. Why, God? WHY?"

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