My Husband Sold My Uncle
CHAPTER 42. I'm Lifting You

Dirga was silent, the question that was thrown from Alma's lips really made him die of fleas, while Alma had not cared after this he would be labeled as a woman who wanted to be married, he said, he doesn't care about this.

All he wanted was the certainty of the Dirga figure who had started all these conflicts.

"Why should that question be Alma?" dirga asked looking ahead with a blank look.

"Who started it?" ask Alma back who made Dirga skatmat.

It feels like Dirga has given up on her inner debate, why is it so difficult.

Dirga took a deep breath. "I have to how?"

A stupid question was thrown out of his mouth for a situation like this. "I'm afraid to disappoint you Alma, sorry I've brought you into this kind of trouble."

"So?"

"I'm letting you go."

The deg!

Alma fell silent after hearing that, he seemed to no longer be able to give up or give arguments in this case.

"Oh, okay."

Alma did want certainty but why the certainty about the rejection hurt her heart.

Alma was trying to hold back her tears, she loved the wrong man for the second time, perhaps?

Moreover, Dirga is his first love and he gets rejection in the first phrase, well for what he begged love from Dirga, he had self-esteem.

"Before we're done, I just want to say I love Om, I don't need Om to reply my feelings, as if I'm honest, thanks."

Alma grabs Dirga's car and gets out of the car leaving Dirga alone.

"Why Dirga!" Dirga rattled her own hair she did not understand why she could say that.

Alma himself now walked away from Dirga's car, felt far enough Alma immediately cried he did not know what it was like now he was destroyed maybe.

"Immy?"

"Daren?"

"You cry, why?" tanya Daren was walking with a woman carrying a child.

"Eh, gapapa, who are they Ren?" alma wiped her tears.

The question of Alma's former lover instantly makes Alma clumsy. "From the pilgrimage as well, then I'll excuse you."

"Assalamualaik."

Alma walked away from them all and chose to go to the highway, Alma opened the phone then ordered an ojek online, Alma could have ordered a taxi driver but she wanted an ojek now.

"Mother Alma yeah?"

Alma nodded when the ojek came, Alma went up to the ojek with the aim of Dirga apartment, well she will not stay there anymore, she chose to pack her clothes and leave.

Their contract is done first.

Alma was still crying, for some reason the breeze on the streets made Alma feel even more crushed, she cried slowly until she finally arrived at her apartment, she said, Alma paid more for the motorcycle because it made the jacket of the teardrop.

Alma immediately climbed into her apartment unit, with quick steps she entered and sat herself down on the sofa, she let out a long sigh before heading to her room.

Alma chose to pack her clothes now and left that day, while packing her clothes Alma found their contract proposal.

"Why do we start a deal and end up parting, and why should there be feelings?"

Srk!

Alma tore the proposal into small pieces then threw it in the air, frustrated? At least that's the right word.

Should Alma cry now.

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