Queenzas
Farewell to Ayyara and Abian

Ayyara's tears flowed incessantly as the verdict was read out. Her divorce suit was accepted on the grounds that Abian had betrayed her. She had to do all that so that her husband could be free. His heart was broken with that decision. Only one year he sailed the household ark, but in the end had to run aground as well.

The beautiful woman stared at her deed of interest. Inevitably he had to accept because this was his decision. He looked at someone who was smiling at him.

"Happy?" ayyara asked, wiping away the tears.

"Lumayan," Queenza replied folding her hands. "OK, now I'm going to pick up my son-in-law's father. Good job, my brother dear." He patted Ayyara on the shoulder. "Oh, yeah. There's a present for you." The beautiful woman gave Ayyara a big enough box, after which she was about to leave. "What you see is all reality. I never slandered anyone." After that he left the brother who looked at him.

With power, everything is easily resolved. As well as liberating Abian, it was not until one week that the man was free because for Queenza it was too easy. With money everything will be resolved quickly.

"Welcome back, Bian." Queenza smiled spread out her arms, while the man stared intently at the woman in front of him.

"I'd rather rot in jail than break up with Ayya!"

"Unfortunately your wife is, uh wrong, I mean your ex-wife isn't as strong as you maintaining your relationship. So, we better talk about our marriage. At least this kid's gonna have a whole family, right?" asked Queenza to rub her stomach.

"Not even in a dream will I marry you!" abian looked at Queenza.

The woman brought her face closer. "You know why my mama named Queenza? Because I am a queen. The queen can get whatever I want, including you, Bian," she said with an imposing smile. "Don't forget you've agreed the terms to get out of jail by marrying me. If you break it, don't blame me again for ruining your life."

"Stop me, Queenza! I'm sick of following your game. I don't even know what's wrong with you so you make me like this."

"Oh you want to see Ayyara's destruction? If you want it that way, I will. You must know that my words are not just a joke."

Abian shook his head, then stepped away from the woman.

"Remember, your time is only one week from now" Queenza told the man who kept his foot up.

Ayyara closed her mouth after reading her aunt's diary. Queenza did give the mother's diary so that Ayyara knew that her revenge was not only because of the father who married again, but after knowing that the two were in a relationship before the mother was sick.

"O Allah is this true?" tanyanya did not expect. "Papa and Mama actually betrayed Aunt Charlotte? Oh my God, what should I do? Mama, why is Mama doing this? Auntie's been so good to us, Ma."

Behind his grief, his apartment bell rang. Ayyara walked over to open the door. He was slightly flinched as someone hugged him.

"M-Mas Bian," said Ayyara.

"I miss you, Ayya." Abian hugged him so tightly. For a moment, Ayyara fell asleep by hugging her ex-husband back. However, he again realized that they were not husband and wife anymore so the woman took off her embrace.

"Sorry, Mas. We have no relationship anymore. It's better for Mas to leave" Ayyara said, throwing her face away with her tears constantly falling.

"Ayya, I'm not willing for this farewell. I still love you so much. Let's go back," said Abian who made Ayyara turn her head.

"Don't be selfish, Mas. We're officially divorced and you have to take responsibility for Queen's pregnancy. Please don't be a coward."

"I don't love Queenza, Ayya! How can I marry him?" abian asked his ex-wife.

Ayyara smiled wryly at the words of the man in front of her. "Not love him? Then why when we make love, Mas always say his name? It's not just because Sister Queen I divorced you, Mas. But because of that too. Sick when we're making love Mas just call the name of another woman. I don't want to keep him. Enough Mas, don't ever see me again!" With a broken heart, he entered and locked the door.

"Yeah! Please, give me a chance. I don't want to part with you, Ayya!" Abian keeps pounding on the door hoping his ex-wife opens it. However, already? half an hour waiting, Ayyara did not open it, until she finally left.

"I'm sorry, Mom. This is best for us." Ayyara cried crouching behind the door. He was very unbearable to Abian, but if he was complacent, just in vain divorce proceedings yesterday and he also did not want everything to fall apart and damage many things. Let his heart be wounded, but the situation is good again.