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Farewell ring

Already decided, Kia will be Kinan's lawyer. On Monday, the divorce application letter will be submitted and soon it may be submitted to Piter.

That day also Kinan hauled his goods from the apartment Piter when the man was in Surabaya who he said took care of the work.

Guess what, Andri Setiawan certainly will not agree. But the crying Kinan hugged his papa leg explaining everything he was going through.

"Don't make my self-esteem fall a second time" he sobbed.

"But divorce is not a religion, Nan"

"Do you prefer me to keep this marriage but tormented and unhappy? She doesn't love me pa, she loves others. And if papa is ashamed to have a child with the status of a widow, I will leave here pa" Kinan's heart aches. He thought his papa would understand and support his decision. Only Setiawan that he had as a family but in fact did not get support.

"Don't kid. Don't leave papa. If that's your decision, papa will support you" Kinan got up and hugged his papa.

The man who during her will not disappoint her and will always love her sincerely.

***

Piter stepped into the apartment while dragging a medium-sized suitcase containing his equipment. Her smile has been expanding since. On his palpable once again his pants pocket. That thing is still there.

In a hurry, he pressed the unlock code, then entered. The smile that had been gracing his face had disappeared from looking at the empty room. It's Sunday, Kinan should be home. His instincts said something else, something was not right.

With wide steps, Piter headed towards Kinan's room, empty. Then to the room they had occupied since the beginning, also empty. Returning back to Kinan's room, his heart palpitations began to tighten. With trembling hands he pushed open the closet door, and his face instantly turned pale. He looked at the now empty closet.

His steps back. I can't believe what he saw. Two days after leaving his wife, Piter did not expect to come home to find this bitter reality. She thought after what she said to Kinan on her birthday yesterday, Kinan would cancel her intention to ask for a divorce.

Restored his hair, his head like a hammer hit. Peter immediately pressed a number that he had even memorized out of his head. Twice it rang, but Kinan had not yet picked up until the call died before connecting.

Peter repeats, but the result remains the same. He knew he had to find where the girl was, as soon as he left, there was no time to wait anymore.

Arrived at Setiawan's residence, it was not Kinan who welcomed him, but his in-laws. "Papa, I want to meet Kinan" he said firmly. No one could prevent him from meeting his wife even if it was his own in-laws.

"Go home. Kinan doesn't want to see you"

"I won't go home before I meet Kinan and take him home" Peter sambar was full of anger. He's never been this mess. Even in a trial that was tough and ended in defeat, Piter was still calm, not like this. It was as if not meeting Kinan today, meaning during his time he would lose the girl.

"home. Don't make a fuss in my house. Enough already you disappointed me" hardik Setiawan with patience that began to thin.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not leaving before I meet my wife"

"The wife you've wasted. You bastard, I regret ever agreeing to marry you to my daughter. You made ya suffer!"

"Marriage is not just having children. The marriage can survive there must be comfort, and love as the foundation" Setiawan no longer views Piter as a ghost or son of Salma. He hated the man who had hurt his daughter.

"Pa.permit me to meet Kinan. A moment ago" Piter explained, but it seems Setiawan will not budge.

"Go home. If you really wanted him, you should have given your love to him, not coercion" Setiawan had risen to leave Piter who was still in doubt himself.

From behind the curtains on the balcony of his room, Kinan could see the back of the man who a few months ago became his backrest while watching on the sofa together or was sleeping, walking further and further away. Her tears came back.

"If only you loved me a little, Ter" his great-grandson was sore.

Kinan's head is dizzy. He chose to sleep faster. Maybe with enough rest, his dizziness will disappear.

Tok.dok..

"Come in"

"Sorry non. This was your symbol on the table in the living room. Perhaps this was Piter's master" the middle-aged woman handed over one small box layered in red velvet and panted out. Kinan opened it slowly. Her tears fell back, the ring was so beautiful. And in the inner circle of the ring was engraved his name. 'Kinan, my love'.

But can he trust that man? in the past he promised he would only exist for her, instead going with other women. His pain can still be remembered, especially when he lied by saying there is a job that is very important to not be able to accompany him to the doctor.

Kinan closed the box and kept it in a white drawer next to his bed. Lying down, looking out through the balcony door that left it open a little. I felt the wind coming in to greet him. Cry last night to sleep.

A bright Monday morning that belonged to Piter turned cloudy. When he arrived at the office and sat at his desk, an envelope lay on the table. Without even looking at it, he could guess what its contents were, as it had already seen such an object several times. His heart was beating again. He just stayed still, observing the thing without any intention of opening it.

A rough breath foreshadowed his already mounting anger. On his rogoh pocket a suit took his cell phone and pressed Kinan's number.

This time it only took two rings, Kinan had already picked up his phone.

"What does all this mean?" rough word.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't act stupid. You're sending me divorce papers? huh uh?" piter's emotions are racing. He did not expect that it would be this fast Kinan would act.

"I've said it before, haven't I?" kinan's voice was still flat.

"And you know I'm not going to accept this divorce" she snapped emotionally. There is no word of patience for this serious problem.