SIRI TITIPAN'S WIFE
CHAPTER 63. FORCED TO DROP TALAK

"Where are we going Dit?" meli asked, as Radit pointed his car towards the beach.

"Be quiet! You want to finish it all!"

"It's right down to the beach, when was your wife on the beach?"

Radit shut up, then he called Keysha. When the call was connected, Radit asked Keysha to follow him to the beach where they used to spend time when there were problems.

"Mas, what's wrong? is this work hours? Didn't Mas Radit drive Mama?"

"Not Key, you're here by taxi, I'm on my way."

"Okay, I'm asking permission first."

Keysha's heart was restless, his mind became unsettled, could it be that the break of the glass earlier was a bad sign.

He recalled, Radit always took him to the beach if he was facing severe problems.

"Where'd Key go?" ask her colleague who saw Keysha hastily tidying up the desk and snatching her bag."

"I want to ask Mom's permission, there's an urgent need."

"Oh, but your leg still hurts Key, look at the blood coming out again."

"It's okay, ma'am, go to the doctor so there's no infection."

"Yes, you're careful."

"Thank you Ma. I'm leaving first, ma'am."

Keysha immediately ordered a taxi online, then headed for the beach as Radit requested.

Arriving there, Keysha headed for the hut, where they used to hang out while enjoying seafood. But Radit wasn't there, which made Keysha even more worried.

Keysha's eyes were fixed on the tree trunk on the beach and he saw Radit arguing with a beautiful girl that Keysha did not know.

Keysha's feelings grew even worse, with his legs still sore and a little limp, Keysha walked up to the two.

Radit with a cold face was staring at the distance, while Meli who had been pretending to cry had still sobbed, wiping her fake tears.

Keysha who was already standing behind them grew suspicious upon seeing the attitude of the two.

With hesitation, Key greeted Radit, "Mas!"

Radit turned his head and continued to show his cold face. Radit sighed, he should be able to solve everything right now.

"Oh, you've come!"

"What's up, Mom? Who is this girl and why is she crying?" ask Keysha suspiciously.

Meli was about to answer, but Radit forbade it with his hand code.

"Mas! Who is he, anyway?"

"He's the mother of my son-in-law. I'm sorry Key, I'm talking to you right now with talak 3."

Hearing the talaq speech from Radit that suddenly made Keysha like struck by lightning.

Keysha was unable to say, his body was dazed and he fell on the sand.

The world was suddenly dark for her and Keysha's tears were flowing, without being held back.

Radit spontaneously ran to help and hugged Keysha, but his hand was immediately pulled by Meli, "Just let her Mas!"

"Let go!" snapped Radit while shaking his hand and immediately rested before Keysha.

"Go!" only that sentence could come out of Keysha's mouth.

Radit's heart ached at Keysha's fall. But he was forced, for his parents' sake.

"Help Key hear my explanation, I'm forced."

Meli smiled with satisfaction, now Radit will only be hers.

Devastated is the happiness of Radit and Keysha only because of the selfishness of his parents and the cunning of Meli and her family.

The sacred bond of marriage is broken with only one talaq speech 3.

In the literature of the Shafi'i School mentioned, that the three talaq at once, considered valid and the process of dropping talaq counted since the talaq was pronounced even outside the court hearing.

Talak three is also called talak ba'in kubra which arrangement can be found in Article 120 KHI.

Radit was aware of what he said. Talak bain kubra has been dropped, where he and Keysha can only return on condition, Key has married another man and there is divorce ba'da dukhul and has expired his id.

Now there are only regrets and helplessness that make Radit remain calm while crying, lamenting his mistakes.

Key did not want to linger there, he left before Radit. With sobs and sobs, he took away his sick heart, leaving the beach.

Radit, realizing that, was about to pursue. But Meli pulled her hand instead, "Where are you going! She's not Mas Radit's wife anymore. Tomorrow, I'm the one who's gonna be Mas's wife!"

Keysha continued walking, he did not care even though he had fallen many times.

While crying Keysha ordered a taxi online, she would go home, pick up clothes as well as other important items.

After that, Key will meet the mother and invite them to move from the house that Radit gave. Keysha intends, will look for rented houses around the campus.

From now on, Keysha must get used to it again, living independently as before, when he did not know Radit.

The taxi drove Keysha back home. Meanwhile, Radit and Meli also leave the beach.

Radit orders a taxi for Meli, unable to drive the girl home. He wanted to calm his heart and mind while chatting with Alan.

At first Meli refused, but because Radit forced and threatened to lower himself in the middle of the road, Meli finally agreed.

With a grunt, Meli got down from Radit's car and got into a taxi that would take her home.

While Radit immediately drove the car quickly to the cafe where Alan waited.

Keysha had arrived home, then he picked up a suitcase and packed up his things. This afternoon, Key will leave his house.

Alan waited for Radit while enjoying a glass of orange juice, he did not know yet, what Radit wanted to talk about.

Half an hour had passed and Radit had come in haste, and sat down before Alan. His face was so sad and his appearance was so tangled.

"Hey, where did you get Dit? why are you looking so shabby, like a breakup!" chirps Alan.

Seeing Radit just silent, Alan immediately realized that his best friend was stressed and needed a conversation partner.

"Hey, is there anything else Dit? speak up, are your parents pressing again?"

"Better Lan! I've divorced Keysha, for their sake."

"What do you mean Dit? In seriously? You guys divorced?"

"Yes Dit. I've dropped 3 talaqs on Keysha."

"You're crazy Dit! Why must talak 3? You know what the consequences are, right?"

"Yes, we can't refer to it and can only get married again, after Keysha marries someone else and gets divorced."

"Well, you know, why? Don't you love Keysha anymore? You're so mean, Dit? Poor Key, how's it going now?"

"Yes Lan, I'm a fucking husband. I have had the heartache of a wife so good and so dear to me."

Alan scooped his own face, he did not expect, if Radit finally chose to divorce Keysha for the sake of his parents.

Both of them were silent, drifting in each other's minds. Alan was hesitant to go home, because his two best friends must be in need of support at this time.

Seriate.....