My Wife Drabia's
13. Keep having self-respect

"Totally to the toilet?" said Drabia saw Lea just returned from earlier.

"Antri" Lea replied, sitting her body.

"Oo" Drabia nodded her head.

After Leah paid for their food. They left the restaurant, entered a salon in the mall, to pamper themselves.

**

The second trial has already passed. Again, Ansel was absent from the trial, only representing him to a lawyer. The judge has not yet been able to reach a verdict. Drabia complicates their divorce, still survive do not want a divorce.

Ansel, who got the report from his lawyer, snarled. The time of her marriage to Hafshah is approaching. If she is still a husband. He will not be able to register his marriage with Hafshah. Except get a polygamy permit from Drabia. Neither the Hafshah nor the Drabia agree on polygamy.

Returning home from work, Ansel drove his vehicle to his home in Drabia. For two weeks he did not return to that house. During these two weeks, she chose to stay at her parents' house. He's lazy to see Drabia every day.

"Drabian! Dravia!" Ansel yelled out a shout calling for Drabia upon entering the house.

"Non Drabia has not been home for a week sir" replied Bi Nina lowered her head.

Ansel fell silent, he thought for two weeks that Drabia was still living in his house.

"Where is he?" ansel asked, thinking that Drabia did not return to her parents' house. Sir Ilham said nothing. That means Mr. Ilham does not yet know that he divorced Drabia.

"I don't know sir" Bi Nina replied.

Ansel came out of the house, thinking where he thought his wife was going.

**

The next trial

For the first time, Ansel attended the hearing, hoping he would meet Drabia at the trial. But as it turns out, Drabia is not present, and Drabia also does not present a lawyer to represent him. Until the trial had to be postponed.

Ansel's jaw hardened, he thought that Drabia was playing him, Drabia was stalling for time.

'Why didn't he come?' inner Ansel.

On an island, it turns out that Drabia enjoys a vacation with her best friend Lea. Lea deliberately invited Drabia on vacation, so that her best friend did not think too much about her trial. Just like Ansel. When Drabia attended the trial, Ansel was busy bringing his future wife shopping.

Let's know the taste! ansel, thought Lea.

At the next trial, Drabia was not present either, nor did she send a representative to replace him. Until the trial is delayed again.

"If up to three times your wife is absent. Then the judge will decide, if your wife agrees to divorce" explained the lawyer who takes care of the divorce case.

Ansel sighed with concern, hopefully Drabia was not present, he thought. After that, his affairs with Drabia were completed, and he was able to marry Hafshah immediately.

**

"Dad!" drabia said he saw his father coming.

"How's your daughter doing?" Mr. Ilham kissed the other princess's forehead.

"Alhamdulillah, as Papa saw" answered Drabia with a bright face.

After the second trial of her divorce with Ansel. Drabia decided to tell his father about the household problems he was facing. And Drabia also told his father, for the temple did not know it. Like what Ansel and his mother did, did not tell Mr. Ilham who would divorce Drabia.

And now, after coming home from vacation. Mr. Ilham rents a small house for Drabia. I don't want to take her daughter back home. As Drabia said, his father had to pretend he didn't know, seeing where Ansel and his mother would hide the problem.

"Father is not wrong, all is wrong Drabia Yah" replied Drabia.

Mr. Ilham sighed, at first he thought Ansel would accept his daughter well. Remembering Ansel had been very obedient to him. All this time, they were like Father and Son. And Ansel also seemed to care deeply about Drabia. Apparently, Mr. Inspiration was wrong.

And also, when asking Ansel to marry Drabia. Mr. Ilham also did not force him, like parents to his son, Mr. Ilham just persuaded him and pleaded. Not forcing!.

"Hows it? did you find the guy who framed me and Mr Kevin?" ask Mr. Ilham.

Drabia shook her head, "yet Well" he replied.

Mr. Ilhan sighed, thinking what exactly was the motive of that person trapping Drabia with Mr. Kevin?. So that makes his daughter's good name bad after circulating photos that are not worth seeing.

"That spread the photo using a fake account. After investigating the data of the user account data, it turned out to belong to a blind person and is old Well" explained Drabia.

"What about the guy who drugged you in that hotel elevator?" ask Mr. Ilham again.

Although he did not participate in investigating who trapped his daughter, it does not mean that Mr. Ilham did not follow his progress. He always asked Drabia or Mr. Kevin that.

"There's been suspicion, but there's not enough evidence to arrest him, Dad" replied Drabia.

Mr. Ilham nodded his head.

After spending a long time talking to his daughter. Mr. Ilham decided to go home.

**

Drabia parked his car in front of the Lea family's pastry shop. He did not lack money from his father. Drabia still wants to work managing the store. Because at home alone he has no busyness, it will be very boring. He better keep busy himself so as not to think too much about his divorce trial.

"Drabian"

Drabia who just got out of his car, so shocked to see Ansel arrived and held his hand. Drabia silently looked at the handsome face with mixed feelings, between love, disappointment and heartache.

"I want to talk" said Ansel.

"Speak aja" Drabia pulled her hand rough from Ansel's grasp. Wasn't the man disgusted to touch her?, why even hold her hand.

"You're deliberately absent at the trial, aren't you?" tanya Ansel took a look at Drabia's face.

"Why?" drabia's back asked raised one of his eyebrows.

"You deliberately stall for time" Ansel said.

"Do what you want to do, and so do I. I also have the right to do what I want to do" Drabia spoke hardening her jaw.

"You..." Ansel hardened his jaws emotionally seeing Drabia challenge him.

Drabia pulled the corner of her lips to the side." You've stepped on me Ansel. Even if I love you, it doesn't mean you can do what you want." Drabia immediately went into the store, lazy if he had to continue serving his beloved husband.

After Drabia died, Ansel entered his car with his chest up and down.

While Drabia who entered the store, went straight into his room without reprimanding the store employees as usual. Drabia locked the door of the room and walked towards her desk. Drabia let out a rough sigh while holding her chest.

He must not be weak to face Ansel, he can no longer cry in front of Ansel, what else begs love. Even in the cheap stamp, Drabia must still have self-esteem.

*connect