My Babysitter, My Ex-Love

My Babysitter, My Ex-Love
Farah Wants to Divorce


...CHAPTER 67...


...Farah Wants to Divorce...


"Tell me Mas, so right now Susi is pregnant with your child?!" he shouted, with breath hunting Farah trying to hold back the fire of anger that had been burning in his chest as if it would soon burn the house.


Susi got up from the chair and folded her hands, and stared at Farah.


"What if it is? Now I am pregnant with Mas Doni's son. For that, you better get out of here. Haven't you ever been next to your husband, huh? Just take care of it you've never been smitten!" trivial with a tinge.


Farah turned back to her husband.


"You're so outrageous, Mom! What if our parents heard that you were already hamili another woman before marrying her?! I didn't think you'd do this crazy Mas Doni! How many times have you committed adultery with her?! I thought you were the nice guy my dad sent me first Mas, even though we got married because of an arranged marriage, but I love you sincerely. I had to live with my parents, because I was trying to help our little family economy! And I'm in Surabaya also working together Mas, not to play around!" farah said, her eyes now glazed with red.


"Aaah!! It's all happened, so what do you want to do now? You want to tell our parents everything?! Please, I don't care anymore. And you need to know, ever since I knew Susi my life was full of color, I felt like I had a wife entirely, but with you it's just misery that I always get, somehow my parents can like you...!" snarled Doni with a snide and angry tone.


Farah gulped his saliva rough, if this continues it feels like Farah can no longer maintain a chaotic household. But, if he divorced from Doni, Farah would really lose face if one day he met Rubi. It was as if his old insults were now all turning to him.


"Let's go, baby, we better get out of here and I don't want my mood to go away, just because of this atmosphere!"


Doni goes with Susi and leaves Farah alone in her modest contract.


Farah's body slumped and sat down on the floor. Her heart was really sore and could no longer be treated, so this is how it feels to be betrayed by a husband?


And that afternoon, while Doni was engrossed in the beauty of his honeymoon with his second wife. Farah began packing her clothes back into her big bag. He was determined to go home that day, unbeknownst to Doni.


"Maybe our soul mate got here, Mas, I am no longer strong enough to withstand the pain in this heart. I'll fight for your divorce, see you in the religious court. And do not expect Yoga can be met again... I'm not willing to, meet you with my son." - furious, with a sharp look towards their wedding photos stored on the table.


Farah stepped on the photo until the glass was broken, then later she threw it into a garbage can in the corner of their room.


****


"Tell me, Sinta, what did you promise Sister Farah behind me?"


Fadil stared intently and coldly at Sinta. He overheard everything Sinta said to Rubi.


Fadil, who wanted to pick up Rubi and Keyla, quickly approached those who were arguing in front of the school fence.


"Am, i-it's mom's nothing... It was just a casual agreement between women, me and your brother hehe, that's all.." he was denied. Sinta was really shocked, because Fadil was caught threatening Rubi.


Fadil further narrowed his eyes, his heart filled with a huge curiosity.


"Don't lie to me, Sinta, I know you and Ms. Farah are hiding something very big from me..."


"Ah, no Mas... Believe me, I already then go first to the boutique yes there is still a lot of work... Excuse me..." Sinta immediately turned around and left Fadil and Rubi. To avoid Fadil's question.


Fadil who is still in curiosity also wants to hold it but in preventing Rubi.


"Sister, stop... Just let him go.." said Rubi.


Rubi shook his head, he did not know and did not want to know. Let it be only their business, which surely Rubi already knew if Fadil only loved him one.


****


Three hours later, Farah had reached the town where she was born. His arrival was welcomed by his mother and little son on the porch of the house. Farah hugged her mother and held and kissed her son with tears that kept flowing down her cheeks, longing and sad into one.


"Mama's son, Mama misses you altogether, son." - She shrieked with a raucous voice and a very overcrowded chest.


"Sir, let's go inside and drink first. Then tell me what happened to you. And why didn't Doni drive you home?" sahut Bu Marjuki's.


Farah also sighed deeply and long, her face looked crumpled and faint as if many burdens were being pendam Farah alone. And that raises a lot of questions for Ms. Marjuki.


Farah nodded slowly, then according to her mother's words. Maybe it's time for Farah to tell her mother all her household problems. And to get things done quickly, even if this isn't what Farah wants.


Two hours later after putting Yoga to bed and Farah telling him everything that happened, Bu Marjuki looked shocked and shocked to hear it.


"Mom really did not expect, if Doni would do like that Nduk! Father and parents Doni should be told immediately, Mother is not willing, really Mother does not want you to be hurt Farah..." Bu Marjuki cried and hugged his daughter.


So did Farah who returned sobbing crying in the arms of her mother. "Farah wants a divorce, ma'am... Farah wants a quick divorce from Mas Doni..."


"Yes, I agree with your decision... Whatever makes you happy, I will support you." nods Ms. Marjuki.


The sound of the front door was opened, Fadil and Mr. Marjuki who had just returned home from work were shocked to see the two women of different ages hugging each other and crying on the living room sofa. They looked at each other and asked.


"What's this?" ask Mr. Marjuki.


Farah flinched and took off her mother's arms, then stood up and hugged Mr. Marjuki.


"Father..."


"What's wrong, Farah, why are you crying? Tumben-tumbenan daughter of a whiny father like this.." he joked.


"Father, Mas Doni Paakk..."


"What's wrong with Doni?"


Farah was still sobbing, it felt like she was no longer strong to tell stories. But he still had to say that to his father.


"Mas Doni, he's married again sir... Because in-he's already impregnated another woman.." sobbing.


Duaars


Mr. Marjuki was shocked, as well as Fadil who rounded his eyes wide, really did not believe what they both heard.


Seriate...