My in-laws are like my madam
Divorce papers

A week has passed, my home-based business is running smoothly, every day there is a box cake order that comes in. Today is the day my husband comes home, I can't wait to ask him to leave.

The sound of cars was heard in the courtyard. I saw from the window that my husband had arrived, I rushed to open the door.

"how are you? Ask me just stale.

"well, make me some coffee" my husband said.

"yes mas" I answered, then went to the kitchen to make coffee for him.

I went into the room with a cup of coffee, I saw Faisal was still in the bathroom. I sat on the bed waiting for her to finish taking a shower.

I was busy picking up my phone, I saw a message from my sister, telling her that her friend's parents wanted a hundred box cookie. Until I realized that my husband was sitting in front of me drinking his coffee.

"mas I want to talk"

"word right? Answer her

"mas, as our household continues, the more lifeless I feel.

"so what do you want? He asked me to stare at my face.

"if you don't love me, then divorce me. So that mas can marry the woman of choice of parents" I said steadily without any nervousness in the slightest.

"all right, I'll take care of everything" said Faisal and then went up to bed. I went out of the room to the guest room that had been my place.

In the room, I was pensive, how easily he agreed to my request. My marriage has been ruined since I became Faisal's wife. All because of my in-laws who didn't approve of our marriage.

That afternoon I had just finished delivering a box cake order to the next hamlet.

Tok tok tok tok

I opened the door, and I saw a young woman wearing a material-deficient outfit standing at the door of my house.

"sorry, who are you looking for? I asked, scanning the woman from top to bottom, and I saw her stomach was slightly filled.

"are you Fitri his wife Mas Faisal" said his look at my appearance.

"yes, come on in"

The woman came in and sat down on the couch.

"What's wrong, ma'am? I looked at the woman's face, it turned out that she was my husband's mistress

"i want to talk to you"

"oh yes, just say mbak" I just relaxed facing my husband's affair.

"i'm pregnant with Faisal's child, so I hope you're better off than my future father's life" the woman said, stroking her stomach.

"oh yeah, is that really my husband's son who's in your stomach? I said with a mystery smile.

"yes obviously this is the child of Faisal, the proof is that my stomach has begun to grow, it's a sign that I am pregnant again. You envy me who can get pregnant, unlike you who are barren.

The woman's words really struck Fitri. I'd rather not get pregnant than I have to get pregnant from the husband of someone who still has a wife. Fitri insinuated the woman.

"you insinuate me huh? The woman began to feel emotion.

"no, I'm not insinuating anyone, it's better to leave my house, no matter how I don't believe that it's Faisal's son.

The woman's face immediately changed, as if shocked to hear Fitri's words. But he soon mastered himself so as not to be seen that he was playing a show.

"but calm down, I have asked Faisal to tell me. Munkin mas Faisal is taking care of his letter.

"good, at least I will be Faisal's wife one and one" said the woman, then rose from her seat and left my house.

I sat in silence with my mind branching off "the variety where the woman can get pregnant, while Faisal was declared barren. Was there a misdiagnosis of the doctor or was the woman lying" I thought I was digesting all of it.

Two weeks had passed from the arrival of the woman. Faisal came home early today. I also wonder why he came home so fast like never before. Mas Faisal stood in front of me holding out a map.

" this is our divorce papers"

I was very surprised to hear that, so this is the reason he came home early.

I took the map out of his hands, there I read that I didn't get anything because the house we occupied belonged to Faisal.

"well mas, I also can't stand if you have to be with you, while you already have a woman who is pregnant with your child" said my word turned out to invite the attention of my husband.

"what are you saying, right? My husband said it was more appropriate for his ex-husband. He looks confused.

"you don't have to pretend anymore, I know all that, you've done a lot of decent husband and wife relationships with your woman, so she's now pregnant with your child.

I looked at Faisal who was unmoved, he looked confused.

"this is it, I've signed the divorce papers, as soon as I get out of your house. You take it easy I won't ask for a shred of your treasure".

I put the map on the table, then I went into my room to pack my things. When I came out, I still saw Faisal in the living room.

"mas, I call him the dreamer.

"what's up? He said without seeing me.

"i won't ask for your property, but can I bring my equipment to make a cake. That's what I bought from my cake sale" I said to deliver what should be mine.

Mas Faisal looked at me "take it, what would you like if it was your right. After saying that, Faisal went into his room.