My best friend, my Husband Teaser
Divorce Trial

Today is Jihan's divorce trial with Wildan. Jihan looks beautiful and fresh. He wanted to show Wildan and his best friend that he was okay, and even happier after the divorce. Jihan put on her face with natural makeup.

In addition to her legal counsel, Jihan also came with her mother. Jihan's mother can't wait to curse Wildan and Melisa. He hopes the divorce of the child goes well.

"That's dong! I'm glad to see you like that. I'm sure Wildan will regret his stupidity for the rest of his life. Mother's son is beautiful like this, he might be tempted. Melisa is far from you, her body is not good.Mommy can't wait to see Wildan and Melisa. It feels like this mouth is impatient, wants to babble," said the mother. Jihan just smiled, looking at the attitude of the mother. Not only Jihan, Affan also seemed to smile.

Jihan immediately hugged the mother, fortunately at a time like this. She has an amazing Mom, who always gives her strength, when she was down yesterday. Now it's time for him to open a new, better page, with no parasites in his life.

"Where? Ready already?" Ask Affan to Jihan.

"Yes, Mas. God is ready. Yes, we're leaving now! Let's not be late!" Jihan.

"Don't forget his sunglasses on Mba, let him not see Mba's eyes. Later on hypnotized again, Ma'am will be back with him," seduced Affan.

"Mas Affan could have! Insha Allah has no power, he cried blood I already do not care" said Jihan. She looks elegant with a pink dress patterned with flowers. It looks fresh and so charming. Making Affan more in love with him, especially their relationship is now closer.

Now they are on their way. Jihan's mother has seen Affan's movements to the child. He already has a feeling, that Affan has feelings for the child. The mother seemed to smile, seeing the closeness of the child with Affan. He was happy, seeing the child who could smile and laugh because of Affan. Affan is a humorous type of man, not as good as Wildan. He also looks classy. It must be very dashing, wearing a black suit.

"May they be fooled, O Allah. I see, Affan's a good man. Hopefully, he can treat the wounds in Jihan's heart, and can give happiness to Jihan. Amen" said the mother.

"Anyway, you have to relax Ma'am during the trial! Rest assured, you must be confident in speaking later! To convince the judge more in making a decision. Mbak do not have to worry, I accompany Mbak. Not by yourself!" affan and Jihan's message assures.

Affan's car enters the Religious Court parking lot where Jihan will run a divorce hearing. They left in Affan's car. Jihan felt a little tense, her heart racing faster. Affan immediately parked his car.

Wildan had come first, he came with Mama Risma and Melisa. Not knowing her shame, Melisa wants to come to the trial. She was afraid that her husband would be tempted again by Jihan, and leave her. Melisa wanted to see with her own eyes, that trial.

"Yes, I will always pray for you! May you find happiness" said the mother.

Since the beginning of Jihan came, Wildan and Mama Risma and Melisa seemed to pay attention. They saw, Jihan is so enchanting. "Be ordinary! Look, they seem to be watching you!" Bisik Affan and Jihan replied to him with a smile. Exactly a smile of happiness, because it managed to make the three regret their actions.

"Jihan, I beg you! Cancel this divorce! I don't want a divorce from you, I want to come back with you!" wildan. Wildan desperately stopped Jihan's steps, and now stood in front of Jihan. Jihan looked smiling, even though in her heart it was so hurt. Recalling her memories, she finds Wildan in Melisa's room.

"It's too late, Mom! You just accept it! You cry blood too, I will never want to go back with a traitor like you! My heart is closed to you, my friend! My decision has been unanimous, I will stick to my stance to divorce from you! Isn't this all you chose? You already know the principles of my life, but in fact you still violate it. Many times, I told you! If you betray me, I will ask for a divorce from you. We meet inside! We live each of our lives! You're happy with your choice, and I'm happy with mine!" jihan said firmly.

"Based on shameless men! Already done wrong, still dare to bring back! It's delicious, sorry, isn't it? Enjoy your life! You guys are a good fit! Traitors are traitors. Don't bother Jihan anymore! You don't deserve him!" said Jihan's mother.

"And to you Melisa! Take good care of your husband, don't bother Jihan anymore! Jihan is a respectable woman, she can get a better man than your husband! She fits you, a cheap woman," said Jihan's mother to make Melisa feel upset.

Affan immediately pulled Jihan's hand, trying to dodge Wildan. As a lawyer, Affan seemed to protect his clients. "Have Wil, don't be like this! Just make your pride fall! The more confident she is, the woman. Forget her!" mama Risma said while Melisa was just silent, not daring to open a conversation.

The atmosphere of the trial seemed tense. Jihan and Wildan were sitting next to each other. Jihan looked straight at him, she did not care about Wildan who was beside her. Jihan tried to cover up her feelings. After all she was just a woman, who had a heart and feelings. He could feel sad.

She didn't expect her household to end up on the green table. In the end, run aground for Wildan's betrayal. Jihan tried to shake it off. Wildan is not struggling, when Affan always juror Jihan said what happened. It keeps him from picking, because he's in the wrong position.

"I beg your majesty! I've regretted my actions before! I don't want to get divorced from him, after my second wife gave birth. I promised to divorce her, and make Jihan my only wife" Wildan said. Makes Melisa and Mama Risma's eyes perfectly round. Melisa looked upset even more, when her mother Jihan insinuated herself.

"Great pity, with his help Wildan wanted to divorce him. It's been meaningless dong him all this time! Only used as a tool to channel desire. But it was ultimately wasted. Hence, so the person knows himself. Husband of man, even husband of his own best friend. It was even captured," said Jihan's mother.